Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

Xiaoxiao didn't move any more, remembering everything about the two people's past.

He used to be aloof, but now he has changed like a child who made a mistake, asking for her forgiveness.

Mo Zheng finally understood that the matter in his relationship had nothing to do with his status, the one who moved first was the humblest.

"Good." Xiaoxiao nodded slightly.

She wanted to say something, only to realize that Mo Zheng had fallen asleep in a daze.

She couldn't help laughing, sitting up, looking down at him, his always dignified and proud face, and now he was still holding her hand with grievances.

She stayed with Mo Zheng until early the next morning.

Mo Zheng had taken medicine, and he had recovered from a full night's sleep.

Seeing Xiaoxiao by his side, he raised a smile and smacked her lips.

Xiaoxiao opened his eyes and saw that he was full of energy, knowing that he was almost done.

She stood up and said, "I'm going to film. Next time when it rains, take care of yourself first. If the guitar is broken, you can buy it. People get sick and suffer."

"Didn't you give me the guitar?" Mo Zheng walked to her, "forgot?"

The smile blushed uncomfortably: "I don't remember it a long time ago."

"It doesn't matter if you don't remember, I will send you off in the future."

"I don't want it." Xiaoxiao refused.

Mo Zheng stepped forward to hug her and bowed his head to kiss.

Smiled and pushed him away: "I'm going to film."

She turned and ran out, with a smile on the corners of her lips, and a hint of sweetness rose in her heart.

When Mo Zheng packed up and went out, Junya stopped him.

"Mo Zheng, Yi Yang wants to talk to you."

"Okay." Mo Zheng changed the direction of his steps and went to find Lu Yiyang.

Lu Yiyang was filming early in the morning, and just finished work just now.

"Are you looking for me?" Mo Zheng sat in his seat and drank the fine green tea that Junya made for him.

Lu Yiyang snatched the cup from his hand: "Let your assistant make it for you."

"Stingy." Mo Zheng muttered, "What can you do with me?"

"Between you and Xiaoxiao, it's almost done, right?"

"Almost?" Mo Zheng was still a little unconfident.

But it seems that his efforts have also paid off.

It is a matter of time.

Lu Yiyang said: "If you are really together, don't make it public, and don't let the crew know too much."

"Smile is not an artist, but a director. In fact, it's okay? Fans' objections should not be too big."

"Your fans are so irrational, and the power of the fans is not to be underestimated. If you rebound, you will not be hurt, but it will only hurt Xiaoxiao."

Mo Zheng thought for a while, nothing more than questioning Xiaoxiao's ability, questioning her relying on him to dominate.

It feels like it's not that bad?

"Things are more complicated than you think." Lu Yiyang said.

"Didn't you also disclose to Junya?" Mo Zheng said instead.

"If I could think of it in the future, I would not choose to disclose it to her." Lu Yiyang said, "I regret it. If you think about what happened to Junya, you will know that there are many because of me."

Mo Zheng lowered his head and thought about it, but it was true that most of the questions Junya received from the outside world came from Lu Yiyang's fans.

The male artist’s girlfriend has a lot of fans, and they all want to be the girlfriend of the fantasy. The hostility towards the male artist’s other half has never really stopped.

A little bit of incitement can easily become a sharp arrow to attack others.