【Mo Mao】Best Actor

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"Hahahahaha I heard that I want to hit someone."

"Buying Yan said that if you want to have a tacit understanding with Mo Yushang, it is better to be alone and eat dog food for a lifetime."

"Mo Yu said that he would rather perform live and eat dog food than have a heart-to-heart relationship with Unextinguishable Smoke."

"Take away my family Yanda, Yanda has been there a long time ago with a tacit understanding, please decline Lalang."

"!!! I remember that in the middle of Unextinguishable Smoke, Chu Xiaying broke out that her boyfriend was forced to get out of the car, and Goddess Mili also announced that she was going to get married just after two episodes. Is this a mysterious curse? Ah! Everyone in the BADMEN family who has a good heart will be dumped!"

After the last comment came out, it was quickly popularized, and the atmosphere of the discussion suddenly changed.

"No, Kang Xuezhu doesn't seem to have been dumped, all of them have been recorded, it's just that the ratings of that season were not good."

"Kang Xuezhu didn't get dumped, but he got drunk and got into a car accident after recording the sympathy, and was hidden for a long time..."

"It really is a curse!!! @Rainy_MO God, why did you want to be on this show? I'm so worried about you!"

"@朱玄英优少, you don't have a girlfriend, don't you suddenly throw a wedding banquet and dump Mo Yu?"

"@木玄英Don't have girlfriends and boyfriends, my boy, after recording the show safely, I will find a partner."

"It's reasonable for @Rainy_MO to be single for so many years and it's been miserable. It's rare to be on a show. Even if it's fake, I wish him a smooth recording. At least @木玄英 Yan value is okay."

"[Image] ← You call this 'okay'?"

"!!! Where did this picture come from! Such a clean boy! It looks like the school girl I had a crush on!"

"The stills of "When the Flowers Bloomed" scored 7.5 on Douban, and I've already begun to add it."

"The same is Xiaoyugan, @木玄英 can exchange fo with the young master, and have a heart-to-heart relationship together. I am so jealous... But jealousy has hair, and I don't look like this [picture]"

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On another continent, Mo Yu opened Weibo after a short break from jet lag.

He glanced roughly at the comments, and found that under the first hot comment, there were already many people in Aite Mu Xuanying asked him to take care of Mo Yu, don't dislike Mo Yu just because he doesn't take medicine, nothing is safe It's important that both of you are well.

Mo Yu: "..."

Mo Yu was full of thoughts about what the hell was going on. Normally, these little fish would all be clever and slander him, but suddenly it turned into a superstition meeting.

Scrolling down, I gradually saw some harsh comments before, saying that he didn't switch to the official blog because he didn't like Mu Xuanying in his heart. The show was broadcast and the two of them didn't start interacting, which shows how fake it is.

Mo Yu frowned, and cut to Mu Xuanying's side to see that the hot comment section had been cleaned up by his fans, and most of the ugly words were sank.However, some people are also talking about why the show is broadcast, but these two people seem to have nothing to do with them, are they too lazy to do the show after the show?

The private message prompt flashed, and an old acquaintance was leaving him a message.

Cigarette butts that can't be extinguished: Congratulations, you are on the trending search again!Your Maomao is also on the hot search!Should you treat me to a meal~

Rainy_MO: Did you call Maomao?roll roll roll.

Cigarette butts that can't be extinguished: Hey, you didn't sleep, wait a minute, I'll give you a call.

As soon as the transatlantic call was connected, Buchuyan said, "Don't get angry, hey, it's not my fault."

"I know." It was rare that Mo Yu was willing to continue chatting with him, "I was afraid that he would be in a bad mood when he saw it."

"It's useless to think about it. The recordings are all recorded, and there are many people who are popular. Based on my experience of reading gossip, once the show is over, what should you do? If there is no new material, it will be cold, unless you want to take the opportunity Get out of the closet..."

"I didn't catch anyone. What a damn closet!" Mo Yu blurted out, and immediately regretted it.

Sure enough, Unextinguishable Smoke caught the key words keenly, and laughed mercilessly: "Didn't we all kiss each other, didn't we say that we went fishing alone with others, I thought I was going to prepare a big red envelope for you, why not?" Didn't catch up? Aren't you afraid of being suffocated?"

"Get out, I'm so close to the door anyway, you don't even dare to call Tang Ying."

"Mo Yu!" Buquer Yan shouted, obviously angry.

Mo Yu knew that he had said something wrong, but he didn't intend to apologize for it. He held the phone without speaking or hanging up.

Unquenchable Smoke's breathing gradually became even: "... When did you find out?"

"I've seen it a long time ago," Mo Yu sneered, "Who told you that your acting skills are bad."

"Oh, you can see how he is blind."

"Yeah, I just can't see that you approached him because you wanted to pick him up."

"But no matter how anxious I am, I can't bear to force him."

"Reluctance, I want to wait for him to figure it out for himself, who knows when it will be."

"Sometimes I think it's better to just kill him and put him in bed."

"Strengthening the superior is the worst strategy, but when you meet someone who is naive and dull, maybe the best strategy is the best strategy."

"..."

"..."

"Who the hell are you talking about!"

"You don't care who I say!"

The two men on both ends of the phone were silent at the same time, both feeling that this behavior of talking to themselves was extremely stupid.

After Mo Yu hung up the phone, he clicked on Weibo again, switched to Mu Xuanying's homepage, and forwarded his first post.

It was the upcoming promotional blog of the idol drama "Yuanlai Zaoyi" in which Mu Xuanying participated. Mu Xuanying switched to the official blog of the TV series and said that the character this time is a very fun guy, and the filming process was also very fun. I hope Audiences will love it.

Mo Yu reposted his, and simply typed two words: look forward to [like]

It wasn't enough after retweeting, he sent another one.

Rainy_MO: I have a good heart, please take care of me @朱玄英

***

Mu Xuanying only found out about Mo Yu's actions on Weibo later.

At that time, he was on his way to record a new commercial, clicked on Weibo in the car, and saw Aite's reminder.Looking at who Aite is, he thought he was dazzled.

He switched to Mo Yu's homepage, froze for a while at the sign of mutual concern, and swiped his fingers down. Mo Yu's first two Weibo were related to him. Helping promote his new play.

Presumably because the show has already started broadcasting, there is no need to hide the identity of the mysterious guest, and it should cooperate with the promotion.Without thinking too much, Mu Xuanying retweeted the first post with his favorite emoji of a bunny jumping, and then retweeted the second post to say thank you.

He quit Weibo and sent another message to Mo Yu: When did you follow me, did you find out.By the way, thank you for helping to forward it. Next time we meet, I will treat you to dinner. You can eat whatever you want, and I will pay.

After a few minutes of posting, without waiting for a response, he couldn't help but post another: It's raining today, but fortunately the rain stopped and the sun came out when I went out, otherwise I couldn't shoot the commercial in the afternoon and had to postpone it.what's the weather in your place?Is the film festival fun?

I still haven’t received a response after sending this out, and looking at what I’ve sent, I’m looking for something to talk about, very boring.I wanted to withdraw, but missed the time to withdraw.

Mu Xuanying was depressed, and only heard Mo Caiwei in the front row say: "Boss, we are here."

The commercial this time is for Qingyi, a sports drink he endorses.Qingyi released three new fruit flavors, grapefruit, pomegranate, and grape. Mu Xuanying's photo was also added to the packaging of the beverage bottle. According to the color of the fruit, she took a sportswear look in three colors: bright yellow, red, deep purple.

The two-dimensional photo was taken early in the morning, and today's dynamic advertisement is only missing.There are two shooting locations this time, one is in the musical fountain area of ​​Oufeng Plaza, and the other is a large shooting room with a green screen, which is convenient for adding special effects in post-production.

As soon as Mu Xuanying got out of the car, he was taken there to put on makeup. On the way, he met several long-legged models walking together. When they saw him, they all waved and said hi. He knew that this was a group performance for a commercial, so he waved too.

After changing clothes and putting on make-up, the fence has been pulled up to circle the venue. In front of the cafe, under the parasols, there are many handsome men and women sitting. The sun is shining brightly, and the young people are shining.

The hairband on the forehead was tied a little tight, Mu Xuanying touched the hairband, stepped on the skateboard, and slowly slid to the initial position.

The commercial script has been sent to him before, and he also knows the route and action to be taken, just waiting for the director's shout to start.

"Action!"

Press the heel towards the end, press down to make the front end of the skateboard tilt up, step on the sole of the foot on the ground hard, and the skateboard slides forward with a squeak.

He walked among the parasols, past the white tables and chairs, with a carefree look and a sly, sly gleam in his eyes.

He is the only moving image among the static crowd. Wherever he goes, the girl's hair is fluttering, the drink in the cup is shaking slightly, and the banana leaf in front of the cafe rolls down a drop of water.

The waitress, who was holding the tray motionless, was lightly taken away by him, and placed the drinks on the tray in front of the nearby tables of lovers who seemed to be arguing.With the last bottle left, he unscrewed the cap as he slid and slid over to a bench facing the fountain.

At one end of the bench was already sitting a girl looking at her watch. The girl had short black hair, a pretty face, and was pouting.

He sat down next to her, put the skateboard upright by the bench, looked anxious, and carefully handed over the drink in his hand: "Sorry, I'm late."

The originally still girl moved, she gave him a reproachful look, took a sip of the drink.

The fountain pool played music instantly, and the slender water lines danced in front of them like a bead curtain.The crowd behind them also seemed to come alive in an instant, laughing and clinking glasses with the drinks in their hands.

After shooting here, the content of the fountain square is over. For the rest, Mu Xuanying only needs to go to another point and shoot a few actions in front of the green screen.

The director greatly appreciated his performance, and after a few brief explanations, he began to shift positions.

The extras packed up and left in all directions. A few girls came up to talk to Mu Xuanying and asked him for his contact information.Mu Xuanying had been reminded many times by Tang Ying and Mo Caiwei, knowing that she couldn't give it, no matter how they acted like a baby, she refused firmly and politely.

After the girls left, he went to the bathroom, and when he came out, he wanted to find a makeup artist to help him untie the tight hair tie.Unexpectedly, as soon as he reached the door of the dressing room, someone came out from inside and happened to meet him face to face.

He recognized the girl who was sitting at the other end of the bench just now, she could also be said to be the heroine of this advertisement, so he nodded friendly and tried to walk around her.

Unexpectedly, the girl didn't move, and raised the corners of her lips to him: "Don't you remember me?"

Mu Xuanying paused, and then looked at her carefully, and saw that she looked familiar.

The girl brushed the corners of her hair by her ears, and smiled brightly: "You won't recognize me if I cut my hair? Bangchacha potato chips, remember?"

Mu Xuanying really remembered this reminder.

It is difficult to forget the tragic filming experience of Peng Qia Qia Potato Chips. Every time he thinks about it, he will feel ashamed of Tang Ying.That time he was in a very bad state, NG continuously, and later on, the girls who acted with him also looked unhappy.

That face at that time coincided with the one in front of him, and it was indeed the same person.He recalled the girl's name, as if the director had called her "Hey Li, is it Ai Li, or Ai Li?"

I haven't paid special attention to it, so it's not so easy to think of it immediately, people are staring at him, so he can only bite the bullet and say: "...Xiao Ai?"

The girl immediately smiled like a spring flower: "You really remember me!"

She climbed onto his arm and said that she had something to talk to him after not seeing him for a long time.Mu Xuanying said that he was going to shoot other parts soon, so it was not easy to keep others waiting.Xiao Ai immediately put her hands together and begged him, saying that it would only take a few minutes, and she would definitely not delay his work.

After thinking for a few minutes, there would be no big problem, Mu Xuanying agreed.

Little Ella went into the dressing room, pulled over two chairs, and sat down affectionately next to him: "You have made great progress, this time one is over, let us all have nothing to do."

Hearing what she said, Mu Xuanying apologized to her first, thinking of the troubles she caused when she made a potato chip commercial last time: "I'm sorry, it was my fault that time, and I wasted your time."

"It's okay, it's been a long time and you still remember," Xiao Ai said with a smile, "We two are destined to be together, this time I will play your heroine again."

The two chatted for a while, Mu Xuanying saw that she was chattering about the old days, but she didn't talk about the business for a long time, and wanted to leave, so she leaned from the chair.

Xiao Ai noticed his movements, and stopped dawdling, and said directly: "That... do you have Rainy's contact information?"

Mu Xuanying froze and turned to look at her.

Xiaoai blinked her eyes, and said pitifully, "I've liked him for a long time, and I've paid attention to him since he played Bai Jinhong. I have no other intentions. It doesn't matter if it's inconvenient for you..."

"Inconvenient," blurted out, Mu Xuanying realized that her tone was a little cold, and said slowly, "I can't just give it without his consent."

"Then if you have a chance, just ask me. Didn't you add me? Send him my business card. Whether he wants to add me or not is his freedom."

Mu Xuanying's eyelids twitched, and a feeling of irritability surged in her heart: "You came to me just to talk about this?"

"It's not..." Xiao Ai saw that his complexion was not good, and murmured, "I also want to talk to you, you are popular now, you have movies and shows, and you can partner with Mo Yu. It's not easy to talk to you again. I'm just a little model, you look down on me and don't want to talk to me, I can understand..."

There seemed to be an extra fishbone stuck in her throat, Mu Xuanying bit her lower lip, besides being irritable, she also felt a sense of absurdity.

Xiao Ai continued: "I also know that it's not easy to get ahead in this line of work. You have such a good resource as Rainy, so it's normal that you don't want to introduce him to others."

The fishbone scratched his throat. When Mu Xuanying spoke, she clearly felt the pain in her throat: "What do you think of Rainy? A springboard or a tool?"

"I regard him as the person I like," Xiao Ai said innocently, "but he is so powerful, so it's easy to help me?"

He swallowed a few times at his Adam's apple, but he couldn't swallow the fishbone.Reason told him not to get angry, not to argue with others here, but the emotional disappointment and anger made his mouth taste bitter.

"...This is not called liking. This kind of 'like' will make him very hard. If I knew you had such thoughts, I would not stay and listen to you. I will delete the friends I added before and leave first. .”

The smile on Xiao Ai's face faded, and he said with a blank expression: "It's so nice to say, you are not doing the same thing yourself. To put it bluntly, you are just luckier. You are too, and Mo Yu is too, not relying on the king. Yi Feng, how could he become popular, if you don't rely on Mo Yu, what are you?"

Mu Xuanying had already stood up, grabbed the jacket on the back of the chair, but when she heard her words, she stopped there and slowly raised her head.

Xiao Ai thought he was going to hit her, so she took a quick step back, but saw Mu Xuanying stopped where she was, her brows were tightly frowned, but her expression was not vicious, but sad.

"I don't deny that luck is very important. But anyone who wants to reach the height of Mo Yu can never rely on luck alone. The injuries and illnesses he suffered while filming, he didn't talk about it, and he didn't publicize it everywhere, so you think He was just lucky and didn't suffer any hardships. You said you have been paying attention to him, have you watched his plays? If you have time, please take a look and see the gap between him ten years ago and now." Arm Pressing the abdomen, the coat was clamped between them, Mu Xuanying lowered her eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Compared to him, I am still far behind, but there is one thing, I protect my weaknesses, and I don't want others to say that my friend is not good .

"He is my friend, you are not. I hope we will not have the chance to cooperate again in the future."

***

Ever since seeing Mu Xuanying come out, Mo Caiwei noticed that he was in a bad mood.

She didn't know what happened to Mu Xuanying after she went to the bathroom. She had the usual expression when she drove out, and the shooting in the afternoon went smoothly, why she suddenly became unhappy.

Mu Xuanying sat in the back seat with her arms folded in front of her, frowning and looking out the car window.Seeing him like this, Mo Caiwei didn't want to ask more questions, so she just quietly glanced behind in the gap between the red lights.

"Ah!" Mu Xuanying suddenly called out, and looked at her suddenly, "Is my phone with you?"

Mo Caiwei panicked when he called her, and only after hearing the second half of the sentence did she feel relieved: "Yes, the boss left it to me before changing clothes, don't worry."

"Has it ever sounded?" Mu Xuanying stared at her and asked.

"No, not a single sound."

"Oh..." Mu Xuanying relaxed her arms, leaned back, and suddenly lost her strength, "Then continue to keep it for me, and you will give it to me after I finish taking pictures of the back."

Mo Caiwei said hello, and speculated in her heart: Asked if the phone has rang, maybe she is waiting for someone to look for it?

Before the green screen background, a U platform was set up, and he needed to slide back and forth a few times between them.Mu Xuanying came to the front, looked up at the height, turned around and ran to the director, and said honestly: "I'm skating on flat ground, but I haven't tried it on the U platform. I'm not sure to go straight up and start shooting."

"Don't be afraid, I will hang Wia for you, we can't justify hurting you." The director patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.

The wire rope was buckled behind his back, Mu Xuanying pulled the rope with his backhand, which was very novel.It was the first time for him to hang Wia, but he didn't expect it to be for commercials.

The novelty quickly disappeared in the repeated NG. He skated well on the flat ground, thanks to the special practice of balance for shooting a roller skating commercial.But performing skateboarding on the unfamiliar u-stage is not easy for him as a non-professional.The wire rope protected his safety, but it also became his obstacle. Sometimes it was pulled too tightly, causing him to miss the skateboard under his feet, and his waist was pulled straight and disgusted.His face was pale, but luckily he didn't eat too much, otherwise he might have vomited it up.

There were too many NGs, the director had no choice but to stop, let him down and rest for a while, and then told him to find a substitute, he made a few moves, turned around and synthesized it.

Although Mu Xuanying was not reconciled, she also knew that going on like this was not an option. The rented space was limited, and this job was not his job alone. No one was obliged to spend time with him over and over again, it was just to let him get familiar with using Wia.

He discussed with the director and tried again. If it still didn't work, he followed the arrangement.

The director agreed and asked him to prepare and make the final attempt.

He stood on the edge of the U platform, pushed his forehead hair aside, and re-tied the headband, which no longer caused him a headache. After hearing the beep, he jumped down.

This time, with the inexplicable help of a god, it went smoothly beyond imagination. He almost forgot that he was still wearing a wire strapped to his body, and he was carrying a skateboard under his feet to perform the required movements on the U-shaped slide.Those movements are not too difficult in the professional field, but every time one is completed, there is a pleasing sense of accomplishment.

When he finally untied the wire rope, he realized how painful his waist was being strangled, and he couldn't help hissing through the gap between his teeth.

The staff is dismantling the U platform, and will build another platform for him to go up later.During the waiting time, he sat on the sidelines and made a face at Mo Caiwei: "...my waist is about to break."

Mo Caiwei put a towel on his shoulder and grinned when he saw him in pain: "The pain is really unbearable, let's see a doctor."

"It's okay, I know what's going on, just turn around and take a rest," Mu Xuanying pointed at the wire rope hanging down, "I used to be envious of people flying around on TV, but it's hard to find out in person."

"BOSS is already very good. He knows a lot. He can sing well, act, and even skateboard."

"That's what you know?" Mu Xuanying smiled at her, "Your former boss knew more. He even practiced martial arts for filming. He did all the martial arts in "Breaking the Waves" by himself."

When Mo Yu was mentioned, Mo Caiwei turned her head and flipped through her backpack, and took out Mu Xuanying's cell phone: "He just called, I think he answered it, and told him you were still filming. He said don't bother You, I'll tell you when you're done shooting, he's back to you."

Mu Xuanying listened, and took the phone awkwardly, a little hesitant.He still remembered that he sent some rather boring messages to Mo Yu, and he didn't know what Mo Yu would reply.

As soon as he opened the chat software, he was shocked by the amount of messages Mo Yu sent. After clicking on the chat interface, he kept swiping upwards, and only stopped when he saw the one he had sent, and slowly swiped down.

Mo Yu: You're welcome, it should be, I found that the expression of [Rabbit] is very similar to yours.

Mo Yu: It's not raining here, and the sun is not bad. There are many people sitting on the street drinking coffee and basking in the sun.

Below is a photo of tall palm trees, under the blue-and-white striped shed, there are many foreign faces sitting and chatting, and the window sills, tables, and walls are covered with flowers.

Mo Yu: The film festival is not fun. It is not as fun as riding a camel in the desert with you, but I have seen some interesting movies and I will introduce them to you later.

Further down the photo is a long hallway plastered with movie posters.

After that is a close-up of a movie poster, "Wuding River" starring Mo Yu, directed by Cao Xueyang.

Mo Yu: "Wuding River" is about to be released in China, but I don't recommend you to watch it, the style is really... hard to describe.

Mo Yu: Forget it, you have seen "Moon Corner", why are you afraid of "Wu Ding He".

Seeing this, Mu Xuanying couldn't help laughing.Mo Caiwei looked at him when he heard the sound, and seeing his eyes glued to the phone screen, reluctant to look up, she immediately sat down to the side knowingly.

Mo Yu: I almost forgot this, you want to treat me to dinner?I have a big appetite, are you fed enough, be careful to be poor by me.

Mo Yu: Just kidding, how can I let you pay the bill, let your brother Xiaoyu treat you.

The next photo posted was a group photo of the two of them on the high tower. Mo Yu took the elevator up again after the bungee jumping, and took a commemorative photo of the completion of the mission with his arms around the shoulders. The background was the sunset slowly going down the horizon.

Mo Yu: Oh, do you know that I can watch the playback? "Brother Xiaoyu" hahahahaha!I also want Ah Zhu to delete it, which is a good idea.

Looking over from Mo Caiwei's line of sight, Mu Xuanying stared at the phone screen, blushing, ashamed of being exposed.

He swiped his thumb across the screen, stopping occasionally, and flipping it up to check it out again.He shouldn't think that the words he sent were boring, Mo Yu's texts were more rambling than him.

Mo Yu showed him a snow-white cat with a black face on the side of the road. He took pictures of weird things sold in antique shops, and even showed him what he had for lunch.

He saw the spiers of Gothic churches beyond the jet lag, the ground was clean and bright like a reflective square, sailboats were floating in a row on the blue water, and all the windows on the entire wall of a building were closed. is colorful...

There was also Mo Yu herself.

Mo Yu's photo was presumably taken by someone else. He was supposed to be wearing formal attire, with a suit and tie draped over his arms, his shirt unbuttoned by two buttons, and the wind blowing his tie flying around his arms. Flying, with gleaming eyebrows and eyes, pointing to the camera at the swan statue in the fountain behind with wings spread out to fly.

Mu Xuanying stared at the photo for a long time before moving down.

Mo Yu's last message was a short video.

When Mu Xuanying opened it, she saw a band playing casually on the side of the street. They wore T-shirts with slang words printed on them. Joy.

Mu Xuanying looked at it, as if infected, she stretched her eyebrows and curled her eyes.

When Mo Caiwei heard the singing, she really wanted to poke her head over her head, but she knew it was inappropriate to peek, so she had to hold back.

After the video finished playing, Mu Xuanying thought about it, and clicked on it again. This time, he turned up the volume a bit.

He heard it right, during the singing and performance, Mo Yu was talking.

Mo Yu's words were buried in other voices, so he couldn't hear them clearly. He carefully distinguished them, trying to hear what Mo Yu said.

When the song turned into the bass zone, he finally heard a complete sentence.

Mo Yu said: It would be great if you were here too.

After the video was played again, Mu Xuanying was so lost in thought that she didn't even hear Mo Caiwei call him.The body of the phone was a little hot, and the pain in his waist was still there, but he didn't pay attention to these anymore.

It was as if a clear spring flowed slowly through his heart, there was warmth and light in this spring, which washed away all the unpleasant emotions, leaving only the soothing tenderness.

The phone in his palm vibrated suddenly, and a new message came.

Mo Yu: I've finished my report, it's your turn.

Mu Xuanying shook her head, pursed her lips and smiled.He stood up and handed the phone to Mo Caiwei: "Record a video for me."

He picked up the skateboard beside him and walked to an open space on the sidelines.When Mo Caiwei said the beginning, he stepped on the skateboard and slid out a circle nimbly. At the end, he came back to the front, stopped for a moment, stepped on the tail end, and handsomely grabbed the erected skateboard on the ground. hands.

He looked at the phone camera in Mo Caiwei's hand, squeezed his left eye, and then couldn't help laughing.

As if she was embarrassed by what she did, Mu Xuanying covered her nose and mouth with the back of her hands, her clear eyes with watery eyes turned, and she looked away.

Just by looking into his eyes, I could tell he was smiling.

"What are you looking at? You laugh so happily."

Sitting opposite Mo Yu, Cao Xueyang leaned his elbows on the armrest of the sofa, raised his eyebrows and asked.

Mo Yu pressed pause: "Nothing."

He turned over the phone, hid the face on the screen that he missed so much, and turned his head to look out the window: "I was thinking about this film festival, why isn't it over yet."

It's over early so that he can go back to China, and let Mu Xuanying do the facial expression in the video to him face to face.