Mo Xiaobai waved his hand and said with a smile, "It's not a big deal, it's just a movie. I accepted it, but now I don't want to act in it. It will start filming in a few days. I'm nowhere to be seen. The other party said they're going to sue me. What's next?
A contract is a big deal."
Mo Yao frowned, "Since you have signed a contract, you must fulfill it. You are irresponsible."
Mo Yao hates irresponsible people the most, but he knows that Mo Xiaobai is not. Sure enough, he heard Mo Xiaobai cry out for injustice, "Boss, I was really wronged. I was wronged. The heroine was originally chosen and now she is inexplicably..."
The girl has been replaced by the producer's girlfriend, and I'm asking him to flatter his woman. It's not like I fell in love with her and got her advantage in vain. I really don't want to do this."
The key is that he has an excellent tacit understanding with another female artist. They have worked together many times and have experience. Suddenly a new person comes up and asks him to support the show. He would not do it just for the sake of his friends.
How wicked.
When he accepted the contract, there was a proviso that his friend must be the heroine. Now the investors have withdrawn because of her inappropriate behavior and replaced her with someone else. This drama is not unfamiliar to him, and it's not like he has never played it before.
It was too young to play in front of him. He looked upset and simply ignored it. He wouldn't be acting anyway, so even if the person was replaced, he wouldn't be able to act.
If the work is not going well, the easiest thing is to just turn it down and get it over with. How wonderful.
Mo Yao pursed his lips, thoughtfully. Mo Xiaobai had already explained, thinking that he didn't understand and had to say it again. Mo Yao shook his head and suddenly asked Mo Xiaobai, "Xiaobai, do you still remember who you are?"
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He did not look at Mo Xiaobai. The afternoon light shone faintly on Mo Yao's bloodless face. His face was like translucent sunlight, with a shocking paleness. Mo Xiaobai felt a little chilly when he looked at it.
I don't know what Mo Yao means.
Do you remember who you are?
How could he not remember who he was? He was... Mo Xiaobai's expression suddenly changed and he looked at Mo Yao with some panic, "Brother, are you blaming me?"
Mo Yao squinted his eyes. Even though he was seriously injured, his face was pale, and he was mentally exhausted, the man's eyes were as sharp as an eagle, as if he was an eagle trying to devour people in the desert. It was very dangerous and terrifying.
"I'm just confused as to where you position yourself."
"Boss, I know what I'm doing?" Mo Xiaobai's explanation was a little weak, even at a loss. Mo Yao never spoke loudly to him, but such a flat tone already made him feel scared.
The only person in the world who can scare him, besides Ye Wei, is Mo Yao.
Mo Yao said, "No, you don't know what you are doing? You will take on two or three movies a year, and they take up almost a whole year of your time. You will only care about the mafia when you are free.
This makes me very confused. Who are you? Are you a member of the Mohist family or an international superstar? I once had an illusion, as if you were careless and dispensable about the Mafia. You didn't give up at all.
In your heart, your career is in Washington, in the entertainment industry. Otherwise, how can I explain why you are so attentive?"
"I'm also very concerned about the mafia, I just..." Mo Xiaobai didn't know how to explain the panic at the moment. Mo Yao seemed to push him to the edge, asking him to admit his negligence, his own
Dereliction of duty, one's own willfulness, one's own...irresponsibility.
He couldn't refute a single word, because that was the truth.
Another feeling of unwillingness welled up in Mo Xiaobai's heart, "You always handle everything so well. With you, my little brother, and my sister, you all don't seem to need me. Even if I'm not in the mafia, you don't
I will handle these things well, even if I am gone, it will not have any impact on you..."
Mo Yao suddenly turned his head, because he moved too much all at once and pulled the wound on his chest. The tearing pain could not resist the anger in his heart at this moment. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle locked on Mo Xiaobai's face, that kind of
The look in his eyes is like a sharp knife trying to cut you down to the bones, which is very scary. Mo Yao’s gaze is not something that most people can resist. Even Mo Xiaobai, who is not afraid of anything, is still scared in his heart at this moment.
Yao rarely looked at him like this.
After the anger, there is disappointment.
His eyes were deep and black, like a bottomless abyss. The rising and falling coldness rushing through them was a layer of deep-seated disappointment. Mo Xiaobai was shattered by the disappointment in his eyes, and almost wanted to admit his mistake immediately.
He said the wrong thing, he shouldn't have said such heartless words, but Mo Yao's eyes made him unable to utter a word, and all his sounds were stuck in his throat.
"Get out!" After a long time, Mo Yao said two words in a deep voice, his chest heaved violently, and the veins on his forehead jumped. Mo Xiaobai almost cried in front of him. He knew that he really angered the boss, but he said nothing
He couldn't even apologize. The most important thing was that Mo Yao's disappointment was like a cross nailed to his body, unable to move. Mo Xiaobai was wronged, sad and caught off guard...
He is most afraid of disappointing his family. All his brothers and sisters are so outstanding. He has been the least qualified person since he was a child. In terms of intelligence, he is not as good as Wushuang, in terms of skill, he is not as good as Mo Yao, and in terms of brains, he is not as good as Mo Chen. But he is still working hard.
, try to make progress with them, try not to hold them back, try to make yourself stronger, and try to make yourself worthy of being the son of Ye Wei and Mo Jue.
The fun and innocence of childhood slowly disappeared and turned into a profound and cruel reality. In front of his best brothers and sisters, parents and uncles, Mo Xiaobai felt unprecedented pressure.
The people around him are too strong, and he himself must also be strong. This is his subconscious thought. He is unwilling to admit defeat. From childhood to adulthood, he has always been the last in every test. Although he only failed a little, he
I always felt like I was missing something. My brothers and sisters were running ahead, and I could only look up and chase them, never stopping.
When I grow up, it becomes even more so...
He didn't know when he started to have this idea of giving up on himself, so he spent more time on his acting career. He didn't know what he was trying to prove as an idiot.
"elder brother……"
"Get out!" Mo Yao's voice was as cold as ever. He didn't give Mo Xiaobai a chance to explain. In Mo Yao's cold eyes, Mo Xiaobai left the room helplessly. He could argue with Mo Yao, but
I can't express my inner thoughts, the inferiority and dissatisfaction hidden deep in my heart.
He had also complained, and he had been confused, but no one could understand him, and he gradually closed his heart.
Mo Yao was furious. He was not angry at Mo Xiaobai, but at himself. When he heard Mo Xiaobai's words at first, he was very angry. If he was not injured, he would definitely punch him and beat him to pieces.
, everything they have given to him over the years has been distorted in his eyes. He doesn't know what caused Mo Xiaobai to have such terrible thoughts.
He never mentioned that the little white man is very optimistic and positive. He will never tell you anything unhappy. In front of others, he is always happy and energetic, like a pistachio.
He never knew that Xiaobai had such a heavy heart.
How could he have such a stupid idea? He actually thought that everyone would be fine without him. What made him have such an idea? Mo Yao's whole body was cold, and he had a vague feeling. It was as if he had walked into Mo Xiao for the first time.
In Bai's heart, it should be said that this was the first time Mo Xiaobai blurted out his thoughts. If he hadn't questioned him like this, maybe he would never have known that Mo Xiaobai would have such thoughts.
He has been a brother for so many years, and has loved him for so many years, but he was so careless that he even ignored Xiaobai's pride and self-esteem. He regarded himself as an iron man, one person supporting the whole group, taking everything he could do, and he didn't want Xiaobai's
His hands were stained with blood, and he didn't want Xiaobai to be burdened with killing.
Xiaobai's heart is the most ruthless among the four of them, but he is also the most kind. Such complexity always makes him and Wushuang puzzled as to why people can be compassionate when they are extremely ruthless.
He clearly remembered the first time Xiaobai killed someone. He couldn't sleep all night, so he ran to the place where the person died, buried him properly, and burned his own clothes to see him off. Every time he killed someone,
He will always be unhappy for a period of time. He once killed a couple, but helped them raise six children. He once killed a brother and sister, but he was filial to their parents. Many, many... He is kind.
However, if there is a killing mission assigned by them, Xiaobai will not even let go of the infant's shadow. He will kill him with one shot, without any pain, and then go to the underworld, even if the child is just born and does not understand anything.
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It is difficult for him to understand such a complicated novice. In a world like theirs, kindness is strange and everyone is unclean.
Xiaobai said that he can kill people, but he will not kill an innocent person, otherwise his soul will be uneasy for the rest of his life.
Because of this, Mo Yao stopped him from doing many things and shared them with him to prevent his hands from being stained with other people's blood. This was too cruel for Xiao Bai.
He vaguely understood that it was precisely because of his indulgence and thinking that it was for Xiao Bai's own good that Xiao Bai had such thoughts. His original intention was to protect him, but he did not expect to bring such a huge psychological burden to him.
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It's his fault.
It was his pampering and indulgence that pampered Xiaobai to the sky, made him heartless, made him unrestrained and playful in the world, made him unwillingly suppress the pain in his heart, endure the pain of despair, and the pain of being suspected of being rejected.
As their pistachios.
Now he wants to ask why he is so heartless and lawless. Isn't this ridiculous?
