Then, with a numb palm, another message came.

——The organization is above, the great god is merciful, the small one can't stand it... Spare me!

Tsk, to be able to survive such a long time, Mo Caiwei's messing with him is not in vain.

Mo Yu turned around quickly: "I have something urgent to do, so I'm leaving first."

Mu Xuanying followed behind him and sent to the door of the room: "Be careful on the road, goodbye."

"Goodbye?" Mo Yu stopped walking, turned around, and raised his voice, "Do you still want to see me again?"

He suddenly turned his head, his face almost brushed the tip of Mu Xuanying's nose.

Mu Xuanying stabilized her feet, rubbed her nose, and blinked. For some reason, what Chen Yue said to him flashed in her mind.

He muttered to himself: "The circle is so small, you can't see when you look up..."

In Mo Yu's ears, combined with the previous politeness, it had the meaning of "I don't want to see you, and I am also very helpless".

... The agreed favorite actor is Mo Yu, are you kidding me?

As soon as Mo Yu's face darkened, he heard a low voice.

"I kind of understand what Xiaoyugan is feeling..."

Mu Xuanying raised her eyelashes, looked at Mo Yu, and said slowly, "God, come on."

Mo Yu's eyes changed, and at the end, he said: "Let's talk about it later."

Walking out of the revolving door of the TV station building, Mo Yu unexpectedly saw Mo Hongni and the others waiting in place.

There was a bag of potato chips on Mo Rongrong's lap, and she was biting into Zhengxiang. When Mo Yu sat in the back seat, she suddenly realized that she hurriedly slapped her hands clean to put away the potato chips.

Mo Yu sat still, turned her head to look out the window, and said in a deep voice, "I'm going back."

Mo Hongni responded and started the car.

Mo Rongrong flattered her and said, "Young master has been away for a long time, have you found anything?"

After a while, she thought she would not be able to wait for an answer, only then did she hear Mo Yu calmly say, "I found it."

Mo Rongrong wanted to ask him what he had lost, and it was worth running back to find it, but seeing Mo Yu's expressionless face in the rearview mirror, he couldn't tell whether it was happiness or anger, so he swallowed his curiosity.

Mo Yu suddenly turned to her: "Tell me, what mood does Xiao Yugan usually have?"

"Uh..." Mo Rongrong's mind was stuck.

Xiaoyugan is Mo Yu's fan code name, she knows this.But when has Mo Yu ever warmed up to fans?Just looking at his Weibo monthly update and frequent skipping tickets, you can tell that he is not the type to please his fans.

Such a master who does his own way suddenly asks how his fans usually feel...

Mo Rongrong couldn't figure out the intention of Mo Yu's question, and after thinking for a long time, she finally chose a safe answer that would be universally applicable to fans.

"What are you doing, Xiaoyu... I must like it very much, I like your mood very much."

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