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Zhao Hongyan just laughed twice. Remembering that this was a public place, she quickly covered her mouth with her hands, and her eyes burst into laughter.

With her suppressed laughter, her shoulders shook, and the two hills on her chest also rose and fell.

Mo Xin just smiled and watched her laugh. After she had laughed enough, he said, "Is it that funny?"

Zhao Hongyan just stopped smiling, and burst out laughing again as he spoke.

"Laugh, laugh, laugh enough."

No matter it was in the morning or just now, when Mo Xin saw Zhao Hongyan, she always had a cold look on her face. This was the first time he saw her smile so happily.

Zhao Hongyan lay on the table and laughed for a while, then gasped and said, "You are so stupid."

Mo Xinyi raised his eyebrows and stared at Zhao Hongyan.

Zhao Hongyan smiled softly: "Coffee is inherently bitter. Have you never drank coffee?"

Mo Xin shook his head: "First time drinking."

Zhao Hongyan was stunned. Could it be that this guy was in financial difficulties, but he didn't drink coffee even though he was in financial difficulties? Besides, couldn't he afford a bag of instant coffee for two yuan? And he didn't look like he was in financial difficulties.

"Coffee is inherently bitter." Zhao Hongyan said softly. The cat in her arms had already run away. She put one hand on the table, put her arm next to her ear, covering most of her face, and slowly stirred the milk tea with one hand.

"Then why do so many people like to drink it?" Mo Xin thought of those people on TV who always asked for a cup of coffee.

Zhao Hongyan saw that this guy had no common sense and didn't know how to explain it.

"You can understand that the taste of coffee is bitter, but after drinking it, it will have a mellow aroma. It is bitter first and then sweet. Do you understand?"

Bitter first and then sweet?

Mo Xin picked up the cup again, took a sip, swallowed it, and sure enough, a strong fragrance came from the base of his tongue.

He sighed: "Oh, so that's it."

Zhao Hongyan smiled and said: "Honestly, are you from Mars? You don't even have this bit of common sense."

Mo Xindao: "Yes, I'm from Mars."

Zhao Hongyan rolled her eyes: "No wonder you are so annoying? Tell me, what do you want to ask me?"

"About acting."

"Acting? Do you want to act?" Zhao Hongyan looked at him strangely, "Then why didn't you apply for the acting department instead of directing?" This guy is handsome and has acting skills. It would be a pity not to act.

"There is a reason why I chose the director. I can't tell you now." Mo Xin said, "But maybe you don't know one thing."

"What's the matter? Are you a Martian? I know."

Mo Xin was speechless.

"As for me, with the approval of the principal, the department will be chosen by me."

Zhao Hongyan raised her eyebrows: "What do you mean?"

"It means that as long as I want, I can take classes in the performance department, the choreography department, and even the Chinese, foreign languages, vocal music, and fine arts departments."

Zhao Hongyan was greatly surprised and looked at him in surprise. She had never heard of anyone having such privileges. Could this guy be the principal's illegitimate son? She didn't think that Mo Xin said he was just observing the class.

Mo Xindao: "Isn't it strange?"

Zhao Hongyan nodded and couldn't help but ask: "Are you the principal's illegitimate son?"

Mo Xin looked at her speechlessly, and she smiled: "Just kidding."

"So I wanted to ask you about acting."

Zhao Hongyan took a sip of the cold milk tea. It was really comfortable to drink this on a hot day. She leaned comfortably on the soft chair and looked at Mo Xin: "You want to act?"

Mo Xin scratched his head and answered with some uncertainty: "Not really. I just want to know more about this aspect. Rather than acting, I now want to learn more about screenwriting and directing."

Zhao Hongyan was a little unsure of what Mo Xin meant: "Since you want to learn screenwriting and directing, and you came to me to ask about acting, why do I feel like you are talking nonsense?"

"Then let's rethink the topic. Now I want to learn about screenwriting and directing, and acting is not a consideration for the time being. But because I met you by chance today, it makes me uncomfortable to act opposite you."

"Is it uncomfortable for you to play against me?" Zhao Hongyan's face looked very ugly, showing signs of being angry.

Mo Xin realized that he had said the wrong thing and said quickly: "No, it's not that I'm uncomfortable playing with you. It's the state of the scene that makes me uncomfortable. I feel like I'm too immersed in it."

Zhao Hongyan's face looked much better now.

She thought for a while and replied: "That's because you are too involved in the drama. In fact, this is also a good thing. It means that you are born to act. Many people have been acting for decades, but they can't reach your level.

You are just a beginner, and you will feel like that when you play with me for the first time."

"You mean I'm suitable for acting?"

Zhao Hongyan nodded: "Yes. You have a handsome face, and you can quickly get into the atmosphere of filming. It can be said that you were born to eat this kind of rice. If you don't believe it, you can go to the acting department and ask the teachers to see who is first.

Can you perform the same effect as in the morning in just one scene? To be honest, I was shocked and almost thought I had really broken up with you." After saying this, she felt her face getting hot and quickly took another sip of iced milk tea.

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Mo Xin pondered.

Zhao Hongyan looked at his handsome face for a while and then said: "If you want to try filming for real, I can help you find a crew and let you experience it."

"There's no hurry about this. I'm still a freshman this year, and my classes haven't officially started yet, so I'm going to film a movie. It's not like I'm going to miss my job. Although I haven't thought about getting a diploma, this is my first time in school.

Life, I want to experience it."

Zhao Hongyan was stunned: "First time in school...what do you mean?"

Mo Xin froze, as if he had said the wrong thing... He quickly said: "It's nothing."

Zhao Hongyan's face turned cold as she uttered one word: "Speak!"

Mo Xin was startled. Seeing that she didn't look like a joke, he sighed and said softly: "I haven't been to school. At least not in my memory."

Even Mo Xin couldn't explain the reason. He still chose to tell his story to Zhao Hongyan, but he concealed it. Even Mo Momo had never told these things.

Zhao Hongyan raised her eyebrows and looked at him: "You never went to school? Then how did you get admitted to the National Art University? Or are you really the illegitimate son of some leader?"

Mo Xin shook his head and said: "I have no previous memories or identity. Even the household registration was only newly applied for five months ago."

Zhao Hongyan was shocked and speechless.

"You may not believe it. Although I have no memory, I know all the knowledge points in the textbook. Later, Uncle Zhang, the policeman who helped me apply for household registration, asked me to take the college entrance examination and get a university diploma. I will be able to find a job in the future. The government will take care of my student status.

Help me get it done. So I took the college entrance examination and went to university."

The look in Zhao Hongyan's eyes was complicated and difficult to understand.

She said bitterly: "You are really..." She hesitated for a while before saying the word "hard work".

Mo Xin smiled bitterly and said, "To be honest, I don't want to tell others these things." Because he told others, Mo Xin felt that he was inferior to others. At the age of twenty, he only had a memory of five months.

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone else about this."

Zhao Hongyan nodded, feeling unbelievable. It turned out that there was a reason why he had never drank coffee. Maybe he drank it before he lost his memory, but forgot about it. He didn't drink it after he had the memory, so he didn't know that coffee was bitter.

Mo Xin did not tell him that he was a homeless man before. He wanted to retain some dignity in front of this noble girl.

He didn't tell Mo Momo's story, because he knew that she would be unhappy if he talked about other girls at this time.

So I said half of it and left half of it.

Zhao Hongyan felt that the milk tea was no longer sweet, her heart was sour, and her eyes were astringent.

She looked at Mo Xin and said softly: "Coffee is bitter, but you are so sweet."