【Mo Mao】Best Actor

It's a matter of principle. "

Why are you still revolving around the "principle issue", you don't plan to let it go, do you?

Mu Xuanying glared at him: "Can we change the subject?"

"Yes, you beg me?"

"...I also have backbone." Just ask?What a joke.

"Well, I understand, you are a very 'principled' person."

If it wasn't for the limited space in the car and Mo Yuren was driving again, Mu Xuanying would probably have turned over the table.Mo Dashen not only has first-class acting skills, but also has first-class ability to provoke people, which is really admirable.

Before I knew it, the car had passed the toll booth and was on the highway.The scenery on both sides becomes monotonous, and people feel sleepy after sitting for a long time.

Sitting in the front row, Mu Xuanying was very conscious of not disturbing the driver's spirit. Every time she wanted to yawn, she would swallow it with willpower.

There were too many times, and Mo Yu couldn't help it anymore: "Let's sleep for a while, and when we get to the rest stop, I'll tell you to come down and take a walk."

Covering her mouth with the back of her hand, Mu Xuanying said, "It's not good, it will affect you."

"I'll just turn on the music, keep the volume low so it doesn't disturb your sleep." Mo Yu turned on the sound switch, and the music wafting out stunned both of them at the same time.

"I still remember your appearance, I hide in my heart and write poems for you..."

Mu Xuanying's eyes and mouth opened wide, and she stretched out her hand towards the button: "Change one for another!"

Mo Yu blocked his hand in time: "What to change, it's not like I haven't heard of it before."

Covering her eyes with her hands, Mu Xuanying murmured: "Hearing this song will remind me of that time..."

Mo Yu understood in a second: "The elevator?"

"...please don't mention it."

"Haha," Mo Yu laughed out loud, "It's pretty good, it's the first time someone gave me a whole box of potato chips, I remember it deeply."

"...please don't mention multiplying by two."

"Hey, where's your backbone?"

"... was eaten by me," Mu Xuanying looked at him through his fingers, "I wanted to make a good impression..."

"Potato chips taste good," Mo Yu winked at him, "I have a good impression."

"Ah? Do you like Pengchacha potato chips? I endorse them! If you like them, I'll give you another box next time."

"No, I want a spokesperson for potato chips more than potato chips."

These words are so confusing, Mu Xuanying's thinking is still stuck on "The Great God actually likes to eat Yaoshou's Pengchacha potato chips", and she didn't notice how powerful Mo Yu said.

***

The windows were half down and the wind was blowing in.Mu Xuanying opened her eyes in a daze, the blanket was still covering her body.He moved his lower arm, and his neck and back were stiff.

He was the only one in the car, and Mo Yu didn't know where he was going.He looked out the window for a while, but found no one.

The car is parked in the rest area, some distance from the gas station.A row of big red umbrellas were opened, and someone set up an oven under the umbrella, selling roasted stupid eggs and roasted corn, and salted peanuts and edamame were boiled in a large steel pot.The aroma of cooked food is engulfed in the warm and dry mountain wind, drifting over together.

Mo Yu parked in a relatively remote location, some distance away from other cars and buses.Just as Mu Xuanying opened the car door and took a step, she stopped, turned around, put on her sunglasses, and then walked out.

He stood beside the car and just stretched, when he saw Mo Yu walking over, holding a can of coffee in his hand, also wearing sunglasses.

Mu Xuanying pursed her lips, and moved her fingers down the mirror frame, her eyes streamed from the edge of the mirror frame.

Mo Yu lowered her head and let the glasses frame slide down along the bridge of her straight nose. When her gaze met his, she suddenly laughed, "You're a thief."

"Didn't you say you would wake me up? When you woke up and saw no one, you thought you had run away."

Mo Yu laughed lowly, and pushed up the sunglasses with his fingertips: "You are here, where can I go?" He turned around, opened the rear door, took out something from the bag, and threw it straight back , "Besides, you sleep so soundly that you are drooling, how can I have the heart to call you."

Mu Xuanying grasped it quickly with sharp eyes and saw that it was a box of chocolates.

"78% cocoa... So you like Hei Qiao?" He yelled at Mo Yu, "Thank you, no, I'm not drooling."

"I can't eat sweets all the time, help me eat," Mo Yu shook the coffee can, "I took a photo, do you want to see the evidence?"

"Hey, just drive hard and don't get distracted..." Mu Xuanying said aloud, "No wonder you gave me all the cakes last time."

"I know, you like to eat sweets." Mo Yu looked like he just remembered something, "I saw a news article before, it seems that a reporter photographed you eating dessert with a girl..."

"Oh..." There was only one girl who went to the dessert shop with him, Mu Xuanying breathed a sigh of relief, "Chen Yue."

"Huh? Is that Chen Yue? I didn't even recognize it," Mo Yu smiled slightly, "I thought it was your girlfriend, she looks pretty."

"It doesn't matter how beautiful I am," Mu Xuanying wrinkled her nose, "Just because we collaborated in a film, the scandal has not stopped for a long time, and she blamed me for delaying her leaving the group."

He blinked his eyes twice, as if realizing the truth: "Oh, you think she is beautiful? Ahhh~ she must be interesting to people!"

One is a hardcore best friend, and the other is an acting god who has admired for many years. If these two people are involved, the picture will definitely be very interesting.

"Do you want me to say something nice for you? I don't have a relationship with her..."

Before the word "wrong" could be said, Mo Yu patted his forehead and immediately covered his forehead with a hiss.

It doesn't count if you get hit for no reason, and the other party even said a cold word.

"stupid."

"Just kidding, why did you do it..." He didn't understand why Mo Yu was angry, he was dazed and embarrassed.

Mu Xuanying rubbed her forehead, suddenly felt sad, Mo Yu said he was stupid, maybe he was really stupid.He thought he had known Mo Yu for a while, so he was no longer a stranger, and he started talking casually.The biggest taboo in dealing with people is to overestimate your position in the other person's heart.

How could he make such a mistake.

With this interlude, there followed an uncomfortable silence in the carriage.Fortunately, the music was always on, so it wasn't too unbearable.

Mu Xuanying completely lost her sleepiness and lowered her head to play with her phone.The signal is good and bad, and it is impossible to find someone to chat with.

He sent a message to Mo Caiwei, telling her not to leave anything behind when she left, and also made a note not to tell Brother Ying that he was abducted, and to help hide it.

The message showed that the sending failed, so he clicked to resend. Whether it can be sent successfully depends on luck.

There are a few games stored in the phone, which are suitable for passing the time, but Mo Yuren is next to him, so he can only play on mute if he wants to play, not to mention that the battery is running low.

Although not a child with mobile phones, Mu Xuanying has a deep understanding of the dependence of contemporary people on smartphones at this moment.No matter how much time it unknowingly eats up people, with it, at least they won't be too lonely.Even if no one can talk, there is still a smart butler who can answer all questions.

He was suddenly curious, if he asked Siri why Mo Yu was unhappy, what answer would Siri give?

Maybe it will repeat mechanically over and over again: Sorry, I can't understand your question, please say it again.

While thinking wildly, Mo Yu's voice came from next to his ear: "Look at your right hand side."

Mu Xuanying turned his head away, and what he saw made his breathing stop for an instant.

Driving on the winding mountain road, the green mountains in the distance are rolling up and down, and the sparkling river water zigzags like a brocade belt.The sun was setting in the west, and the clouds were fringed with gold.On the river bank at the foot of the mountain, densely packed buildings of different heights gather to form a town, and countless lights shine through the windows.Sky and water, mountains and cities, hazy smog, a fairyland on earth.

"It's getting late, I might not see Linghu Peak today," Mo Yu said, "Get up early tomorrow, the air here is very good."

"En." Mu Xuanying responded, lowered the car window, and focused on the distant scenery.

"Are you angry?" Mo Yu said these three words very softly, with a kind of cautiousness in it.

Mu Xuanying turned her head to look at him, thinking she had heard wrongly, who was the one who was angry?

Mo Yu tilted his head to look at him, and still said softly: "It's not your fault, it's me."

Mu Xuanying turned her head and continued to look out the window, but her attention was no longer on the scenery, she pricked up her ears to hear what Mo Yu would say.

"I don't want any misunderstanding between us. If there is a conflict, it's better to make it clear. I have no intention of that for Miss Chen. You can rest assured."

"Oh." Mu Xuanying said it, only to realize that her tone was a little stiff.

"I am very similar to you in one thing. I am also very cautious when dealing with emotional issues. I have my criteria for choosing a spouse. I don't want to be misunderstood as a frivolous person. I hope you can understand."

Mo Yu spoke very sincerely, Mu Xuanying listened, became curious, and turned to him involuntarily: "What standard?"

"It's very simple, the spirit is compatible, and the communication is smooth." Mo Yu's mouth slanted, "There is one more thing, since it is not suitable for children, I will not talk about it."

"Still tempting?" Mu Xuanying raised an eyebrow, "I'm an adult too, okay?"

Mo Yu returned him with a meaningful smile: "You will know later."

***

It takes about half an hour to drive from Panshan Highway to the destination of this trip.After breaking the deadlock and resuming the conversation, Mo Yu introduced the local situation to him while driving.

The town they were going to was called Panyao, which belonged to Xiaozhou Township on the edge of City Y.Before the road was repaired, it was relatively closed. Although a large number of buildings from the Ming and Qing Dynasties to the Republic of China were preserved, there were also some ancient monuments.

"The road has been repaired, and there must be more people coming."

"Fortunately, there are a lot more people than before, and some foreigners come to open bars and inns. Usually, most people come here from this city, and there will be no crowding. Besides, it is the off-season now. "

What Mo Yu said was right, there were only one Land Rover and one Buick parked in the parking lot built outside the town, plus theirs, there were still many vacancies.

The trunk was opened, and Mo Yu took out two suitcases. Mu Xuanying pulled his own and asked him, "Live in the town at night?"

"Otherwise you want to sleep in the car?" Mo Yu stretched out his head and glanced, "The space is too small to squeeze the two of us."

"No, come to this kind of place, don't you need to make an appointment in advance?"

"Just follow me, put away your things before going to eat."

Mu Xuanying followed behind Mo Yu, walked a few quick steps and stood side by side with him: "What do you want to eat?"

"Panyao's bamboo shoots and crucian carp are not bad. If you like snacks, there is a snack street inside." Mo Yu stopped, "Wait for me, I'll be right back."

Mu Xuanying guarded the two boxes, and saw Mo Yu coming back with a bag after a while.

"Mushrooms?" He took them and squeezed them, and they were hot and soft.

"Knead the stuffing again and it will come out, it's a bun."

The buns are made into the shape of mushrooms, and they are quite realistic and interesting.Mu Xuanying bit one, and then spoke in a slurred voice: "Do you want it?"

Mo Yu stared at the mushroom bun in his mouth, raised his eyebrows: "Which one do I want?"

He handed over the bag: "Choose it yourself."

After eating the buns in her mouth, her empty stomach felt better, Mu Xuanying let out a breath: "You'll know you're hungry when you have something to eat."

The suitcases slammed on the stone road, and after nightfall, red palace lanterns were lit everywhere in Panyao Town, illuminating the streets and stone bridges.Some shops are closed, and those who have not yet closed are selling food.

Mo Yu led him across the stone bridge to the other side, walked into a narrow alley, and within a short distance, he came to a three-story wooden inn.

There are square tables and round stools on the first floor, and two middle-aged men are drinking.In one corner of the room, there are two pot-bellied jars half a person's height, pasted with square red paper with the word "wine" written on them.In the other corner were stacked a dozen or so small jars, all of which were sealed.

He was guessing what was inside, when Mo Yu whispered in his ear, "The big jar is wine, and the small jar is pickles, both made by the store."

The counter was covered with corn skewers and red peppers. Mu Xuanying thought it was a fake decoration, but she walked up to him and poked it secretly.

Seeing this, Mo Yu suppressed a smile and said, "Go and wash your hands, don't rub your eyes."

Mu Xuanying ran outside, stepped on the loose cement board, turned on the tap and washed the handles.He shook the drops of water on his hands and walked back to the house, only to hear

The stairs creaked, a short and stocky woman with a turban, wearing a blue and white cloth jacket, and dark blue trousers came down. When she saw a guest, her face was full of smiles, and her mouth was very dialect. Mandarin: "Eat or stay?"

"Everything," Mo Yu leaned his arms against the counter, "I called a few days ago, and there is an empty room on the third floor."

"One room?" Mu Xuanying heard it standing behind him.

Mo Yu looked back at him: "Two beds. What are you afraid of, I won't take advantage of you."

He didn't give Mu Xuanying a chance to choke back, so he turned his head quickly, pointing his finger at the menu posted on the counter: "Miss Boss, stir fry these dishes, we'll come down right away."

The proprietress responded repeatedly, stretching her neck, noticing Mu Xuanying behind Mo Yu, her eyes lit up, and she blurted out: "Ah yo!"

What she said next was very fast, and it was in local dialect. Mu Xuanying didn't understand a single word. She could only tell from the other person's gaze and expression that she was talking about herself.

He guessed that Mo Yu could understand, Mo Yu not only nodded in agreement, but also said yes.

At the end, Mo Yu suddenly said, "No."

He leaned his head forward and said a few words in a low voice, only to see the smile on the landlady's face collapsed, her mouth flattened, and she shook her head at Mu Xuanying with great regret.

During the whole process, Mu Xuanying was completely confused and didn't know what plane they were talking about.After he followed Mo Yu upstairs, as soon as he entered the door of the room, he couldn't help but sigh as if he had traveled to the Republic of China.

A gauze curtain is hung on the old-fashioned carved wooden bed, and it is matched with tables, chairs and cabinets of the same style.He walked around the house a few times, ran to the bathroom to turn on the light, and was inexplicably disappointed.Compared with the furnishing of the bedroom, the bathroom is very modern.

"I thought it would be a wooden barrel inside," Mu Xuanying poked her head out of the bathroom, "It turned out to be a shower."

"Barrel?"

Mu Xuanying came out and gestured: "In ancient costume movies, there are often scenes of beauties taking a bath. They soak in wooden barrels and sprinkle flower petals, and there is a screen behind them."

"Well," Mo Yu sat on the grand teacher's chair, crossing his hands, "the next second, there will definitely be an assassin rushing in, and the beauty in the bath will immediately scream loudly."

He looked at Mu Xuanying, and suddenly realized: "So you want to be watched by others while taking a shower?"

Mu Xuanying made a strange face, sat on the wooden bed, her legs were dangling beside the bed: "Who wants to peek at me? I just want to know how big that bucket is and whether it can hold me in it."

"Well," Mo Yu patted the armrest, "Next time I'll steal one from the set and bring it back to you, you'll know if you try it in."

Sounds weird...

Mu Xuanying changed her mind: "That's right, I didn't understand what the proprietress was telling you just now."

"Nothing, I didn't understand either."

"Liar!" Mu Xuanying raised her chin and stared at Mo Yudao, "She was looking at me when she was talking, she must be talking about me."

"Yeah," Mo Yu rubbed the armrest and raised her eyelashes, "She said you are so handsome, even better than the little students who come to town to sing Wu opera every year when the festival is held, like a young water chestnut that has been peeled off. Crisp and fresh water."

Heel knocked to the ground, Mu Xuanying suppressed the shame on her face, and replied: "She didn't praise you? I don't believe it."

"No, you probably think I'm old," Mo Yu propped up his chin with one hand, "It seems that I'm going to die, what should I do?"

In charge of the box office, the superstar actor said he was going to die, what should I do?

The only way to regain his confidence is to let him witness his popularity with his own eyes.

"How about this, after we go back, you stand in the center of Tianchen Square and yell that I'm dead and begging for comfort, how many people will rush over?"

Mo Yu remained silent. If he really did this, he would definitely be crushed by the crowd.

"Mu Xuanying, I find that you are pretty bad now."

"I have confidence in my vision," Mu Xuanying raised the corners of her mouth, "Oh my god, you are still 800 years away from passing, so don't hold grudges against me."

He suddenly thought of a question, "No, the proprietress looked very sorry afterwards, what did you say?"

"She said that her second niece looks like that so-and-so who sings folk songs, a flower in the town, and she wants to introduce you to her as a friend."

"Uh...then what?"

"I told her, 'No, he's married.'"