【Mo Mao】Best Actor

But how would the characters ever have the chance to come alive and tell us their stories without you.

Movies and television are mostly fictional works, but our hearts are touched by the most real ones.

Thank you for giving me so much touch and joy.

From now on, may good luck be with you always.

Please also believe that there must be someone who is willing to walk with you all the way. "

rustle--

The recording is over.

Mo Yu knew very well that several cameras were installed in this section of the carriage, as well as a camera pointed directly at his face, just to record his expression after parting.

If the cloud is calm and the wind is light, the bottom will not be vented.

But if someone treats him with such heart and soul, he must tighten his face again and not show a trace of emotion, unless he has a heart of stone.

Even if he is hard-hearted, he can still be melted by Mu Xuanying...

The man leaned back, put his head on the back of the chair, and closed his eyes, as if in this way, he could see the face that outlined his strong thoughts.

Mu Xuanying...

you win.

***

The train went away, turning into a small black spot on the horizon.

Mu Xuanying waited until she couldn't even see the little black spot, then sat down on the bench, hugged the gift box left by Mo Yu and put it on her lap, hooked her fingers to the bow, but did not rush to open it.

Ah Zhu handed an envelope from the side: "He left it for you."

He took it, and it was written in black ink: To Mu Xuanying.

The angular style of the brushstrokes is exactly what Mo Yu should have.

handwritten letter...

Mu Xuanying couldn't help cheering inwardly, and Mo Yu wrote him a letter with his name on it.

He had just opened the envelope and looked up at Ah Zhu: "...do I have to read it to the camera?"

To be honest, he was a little reluctant.

There is a feeling that I have to expose the private relationship that I want to cherish to outsiders who have nothing to do with it.All the programs that can be recorded have signed a contract, and he cannot be willful.

"No need," Ah Zhu replied, "He wrote it, of course he read it, and he has already recorded it."

When she said this, the joy in Mu Xuanying's heart was blown away.

All the staff knew the contents of this letter to him early in the morning, and he, the recipient, had just received it, so there was nothing to be happy about.

Probably some official polite words, why do you have to take care of yourself, take care of yourself, work hard in the future, and be a good actor...

Mu Xuanying unfolded the letter, and the first sentence made him frown.

——You have to take good care of yourself.

Go to the next sentence.

— Take care of yourself.

Mu Xuanying puffed up her face: If I still guess the next sentence, I will throw the letter away!

——Come on in the future and be a good actor.

Letter here, gone.

"..."

Mu Xuanying was angry.

Mo Yu, Mo Yu, you are really good!Even if it's just a variety show, don't you even bother to do it for me?

Thanks to my hard work on you, my voice is still hoarse now!

He thought about crumpling up the letter and throwing it away. Looking at the real person's handwriting on the paper, he couldn't do it.

Anyway, it was written by Mo Yu himself, and the staff are still there, so throwing it away will not have a good effect.

Mu Xuanying untied the bow tie with a dark face, and the movement was very rude, tearing off the ribbon three times and opening the box.

Peeling off a layer of wrapping paper, he saw the mystery in the box.

The anger dissipated in a flash, replaced by daze.

Ah Zhu also saw the face of the gift clearly, and exclaimed in surprise: "This, what does this mean..."

Everyone who saw it was surprised, only Mu Xuanying twitched her eyelashes and chuckled softly.

He took out a square box from the gift box, and touched the pattern on the box with his fingers.

It was a castle made of blocks of different shapes. On the castle stood the king and knights. Above their heads was the beautiful spire of the castle.

Mu Xuanying held the square box, put it to her ear and shook it, and heard the sound of many small pieces of wood colliding.

That voice made the smile on his face unstoppable.

There is one more thing in the gift box.

A very ordinary round glass jar with equally ordinary orange segments in syrup.

Only Mu Xuanying who was holding the jar knew that it was not ordinary.

Lego castle and canned oranges.

Except for him, no one could understand the gift Mo Yu gave him.

The heart that really belongs to the two of them has a tacit understanding.

At the bottom of the gift box, there is also a card.

There was Mo Yu's handwriting on it.

——May every story you hear have a happy ending.