In the blink of an eye, a week passed, and Mo Qian's acting skills completely conquered the director. Even when the filming was finally completed, the director was so impressed that he almost knelt on the ground and called him dad.

"Death Jiang, are you leaving?"

In the evening, Sora Kurai and Mo Qian sat on the balcony, with a bottle of red wine on the table. Even after the filming tonight was over, Mo Qian should go back and continue his normal life...

Accompany Wenrou, live broadcast every day, and occasionally see her sister...

This is the life Mo Qian yearns for. He raised his head and drank red wine. Mo Qian squinted his eyes and looked at the bright moon, remembering his gentle face, and a nostalgic smile...

"Yes! Teacher Cang, thank you for your care these days!"

Mo Qian stretched out the wine glass and gently touched the wine glass in Kurai Sora's hand. With a crisp sound, the two of them drank all the wine in the cup at the same time. At this time, Sora Kurai's face was already a little flushed...

I guess I'm almost drunk...

"Death Jiang, I want to thank you! I am very happy to know you, my friend." Sora Kurai said in stiff Chinese language, then squinted his eyes and naturally tilted Mo Qian's head.

“Hot…so hot…”

"Damn? Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing? What is she doing to me?" Mo Qian smelled the perfume smell emitted by a woman. This person was Sora Kurai, and he could not be called a woman, but a young woman...

"what to do?"

"Yingying Ying, come to her! As the saying goes, you are not taking advantage of it, you are an idiot. Besides, you have drunk too much, it is completely a mess after drinking. You are completely confused (blocking) sex! Yingying Ying, host! Come to her!!!" Zhu Xian system said in a stir-fighting manner, with a tone of teasing and disbelief. Don't believe Mo Qian dared to bring Sora Kurai.

"Don't provoke me!"

"Yingyingying, what's wrong with me being so excited about you?"

"I'll tell you one last time, don't provoke me!" Mo Qian's expression was serious, he looked down at Kurai Sora's lips and swallowed...

"Coward!"

"So what if you're cowardly?"

Mo Qian still chose to be timid, gently hugged Sora Kurai in his arms, and forced himself to hold back the small tent that was pushed up slowly towards the bed...

"Death Chan, I didn't drink too much..." Sora Kurai narrowed his eyes and then...

Then my jade hand touched a hard stick...

"Huh? Death Jiang, have you put an iron rod in your pocket?" Kurai Sora said cutely, and after saying that, he shook up and down...

Stimulate…

Mo Qian's face turned red, looking at the drunk Sora Kurai was so funny...

"Okay, okay, you haven't drunk too much, let's go to bed."

Gently put Sora Kurai on the bed, Mo Qian thought about taking off his high heels and covering it with a blanket, turning on the air conditioner to twenty-six degrees. He found a thin quilt and lay on the sofa to play with his mobile phone...

After finishing, Mo Qian breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately he held back...

"Yingying Ying... is cowardly host! A host with a thief heart but not a thief courage!"

The Zhuxian system said contemptuously, as if he thought that he had not had much time with Mo Qian, so he shut his mouth.

"The host... asks a more serious question."

"You have serious questions?"

Mo Qian turned off his phone and lay on the sofa, looked up at Sora Kurai who was already asleep, and turned off the light...

"What is your dream?" Zhu Xian system sighed in her heart. She only had one year of time. She hoped to try her best to fulfill Mo Qian's dream within one year and get together and part with her...

dream?

Mo Qian has completely forgotten that no one has mentioned the word "dream" to him for a long time. Dreams are just an unrealistic dream for him, and he once pursued the present...

hehe…

"Get a world champion." Mo Qian said lightly after thinking about it. Winning back the championship he once belonged to is his dream!

At this time, the Zhuxian system stopped talking...

…

In the early morning, Mo Qian glanced at Sora Kurai who was still sleeping, and smiled and left with his backpack. Since he was a friend, why bother to be sentimental when he met again...

He sat on Zhao Dapao and drove to the jeep, and Mo Qian helped his forehead...

"What's wrong? Brother Mo, it seems that I was tired last night?" Zhao Dapao was going to Douyu headquarters WH, and happened to take Mo Qian along the way. The vehicle was neither fast nor slow, and was driving on the highway at a constant speed.

Looking at Mo Qian who was slightly tired, Zhao Dapao said with a smile.

"Oh, I understand! Young people think they are seven times a night, but they still have to pay attention to their health..."

Seeing that Mo Qian was not speaking, Zhao Dapao thought he had agreed and began his own preaching.

"Brother Mo, if you have time, you should eat more supplements. As a man, he should be free and easy. Besides, Teacher Cang, just play."

"Okay, Brother Zhao, I...a little tired."

Mo Qian interrupted Zhao Dapao and tilted his head and fell asleep. He was really tired. He found a game called Swallow Kun last night.

After playing until after two o'clock in the morning, Kun finally evolved into Xie Guangkun's level...

After waking up, it was still three o'clock in the afternoon. Zhao Dapao parked his car in the center of Zhongshan. Mo Qian stretched, and it was better to be a familiar place...

"Brother Zhao thanks!" Mo Qian said feeling, then quietly took out an envelope from his pocket and stuffed it into Zhao Dapao's pocket. Of course, Zhao Dapao did not notice...

"What are you grateful for? Come to WH when you have time, I'll invite you to have spicy hot pot..."

Mo Qian: “…”

The car started, and Zhao Dapao was driving happily on the highway. He suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette, braked suddenly, looking at the three or four thousand dollars in the envelope and laughed and cried...

"Brother Mo... can do things."

Zhao Dapao put the money back in his pocket and was filled with emotion while smoking a cigarette. Mo Qian can be regarded as the noble person in his life! He became a manager because of Mo Qian, his salary doubled because of Mo Qian, and his leader appreciated him because of Mo Qian...

"Negotiable... I'll give him the money when I have time! I should give it to him!" Zhao Dapao said silently. Of course, Mo Qian's small action saved his life...

These are all later...

Standing in the city center street, Mo Qian called Wenrou and went out for a week. He missed his wife every day and night...

We agreed to have a meal together in the evening, Xiangyang, Zhao Yanyan, Zhang Hu and others went back...

When I recalled the scene of the filming, Mo Qian sighed, afraid that this was his first and last magical trip.

It shines and shines, and the stars in the sky are simultaneous to the Big Dipper!

Doodu...

"Death Jiang, why are you leaving?" The other end of the phone was a familiar voice from Mo Qian, Sora Kurai! Sora Kurai, who had drunk too much last night, did not wake up until now.

Looking at my high heels, I thought something was going on...

Shameful...

But when she saw the breakfast and notes prepared by Mo Qian on the table, she burst into tears. It was hard to find a good man like Mo Qian with a lantern at night...

Sora Kurai has fallen in love with Mo Qian silently...

"Yes... don't drink so much wine in the future!"

Mo Qian said with a smile. It seems that Sora Kurai often drinks, but the sad thing is that he has a poor alcohol tolerance. After all, the two of them are friends, so it is appropriate to persuade him!

After a few greetings, Mo Qian hung up the phone...

Crunch...

When I opened the room, Mo Qian saw a person sitting in the living room...

A familiar but unfamiliar person...
Chapter completed!