Mo Baichen took Wen Muqing to the restaurant that had been booked a long time ago, and the private room for two people had candles and flowers on the table, lit with incense.

Sitting face-to-face so formally, Wen Muqing was a little nervous.

"Qingqing, what do you want to eat?" In

the romantic atmosphere, a doting Qingqing blew up the young man's whole body,

"I... President, you can order, I want to go to the toilet.

Mo Baichen laughed lowly

, "Okay, let's go."

Wen Muqing grabbed the corner of his clothes and went out on a crutch, as soon as he got out of the private room door, the young man immediately rushed to the bathroom, locked himself in the cubicle, and patted his red face.

What's

the situation? Has the president's family been watching us very closely lately? Is someone still spying on us

? Why did you suddenly tell me to clear up? And what's going on with that private room with a strange atmosphere? Is the president so idle? Come and eat alone with me in private

? Why didn't he react at first, whose president would come from the company immediately because of a lyric?

The boy bit his fingertips, his heart was numb, what is the situation now?

Does the president like me? No, no.

But it seems to be true, but what if it's me who is self-inflicted

? Do I like the president?

Like a basin of cold water, let Wen Muqing calm down.

Yes, he is just a little transparent who has not yet debuted, and they are connected because of a contract, otherwise he would never have been able to contact someone at the level of the president in his life.

He has just entered the society, unlike the president, who has already managed the company at the age of 20, he can't distinguish the president's emotions, he is afraid.

He was still in the contract with the president, and he was afraid that in the end, he was just a hot head, and he was amorous, and the contract was terminated after three years, and he was sad.

I was afraid that I would indulge in love for three years and delay my career, and in the end I was still a little transparent, with nothing left and nothing.

Wen Muqing pursed her lips, her eyes became firm, as long as you work hard, in the end, your career will pay you back, not a man.

Make yourself strong first, be independent, stand on an equal footing with the president, and then love.

Back in the private room, the food has already been served, and for some reason, the president can always choose exactly what he likes to eat.

"I'm back.

Mo Baichen handed him a pair of chopsticks

, "Eat first, you have a lot of training and exercise, so you're hungry."

Wen Muqing nodded and said softly,

"I'm so hungry." There

is still a little wave at the end of the conversation, as if he is coquettish.

Mo Baichen was stunned for a moment, feeling that the young man in front of him was a little different, more comfortable and calmer, he smiled and asked

, "After participating in the draft, how do you plan to develop in the future?"

Wen Muqing ate a piece of shrimp balls

, "I plan to stabilize fans while singing to see if there is a suitable script, because there are too few roles suitable for me." "

Well, what height do you want to reach?, do you have a goal?" the

young man's cheeks bulged,

"It doesn't matter if you want to be an idol, but you are quite an actor in terms of actors." "

You like acting so much?"

"Well, because I think I'm very talented and I don't want to waste it."

And..."

Wen Muqing's eyes lit up

, "I'm very good at acting, I want everyone to see it, dazzling me."

The corners of Mo Baichen's mouth hooked slightly, sandwiched a piece of fish meat for him, and said softly

, "Okay, you can chase your dreams to your heart's content, don't worry about anything, everything has me."

Wen Muqing's ears were slightly red, and he took a bite of food,

"I won't disappoint the president." "

......

Sent Wen Muqing back, the executive's family came to pick up people, Mo Baichen sat in the car, looked at the lush bushes outside the window and said

, "The executive's family, tell the legal counsel that there is no need to do the termination contract."

"Does the president not like Mr. Wen?" Mo

Baichen cupped his chin and smiled

, "No, it's the little guy who has his own ideas." "

The sun outside the window is just right

," after all, he is only eighteen years old, which is the age of chasing dreams. The

executive smiled and said with emotion

, "When the president is eighteen years old, it is also the time to accumulate wings, and two years later, he will take over the company."

"yes. "

Eighteen-year-old boy is young and always full of vitality, how can he not pursue his dreams? How can he not be dazzling?

How...

When I returned to the company, I met an unexpected person - his mother.

Mo Baichen poured a cup of tea for the woman,

"Mother."

Ms. Nie was wearing a cheongsam and elegant makeup, and sat there quietly, not answering.

Mo Baichen was helpless and put down the teacup

, "It's not that you want to find Mu Qing, why did you come to me?" The woman's

phoenix eyes narrowed

, "You and Wen Muqing are in a contract relationship, and the family knows it."

Mo Baichen chuckled

, "I'm tempted, and my family knows it."

Ms. Nie's expression was serious,

"It's because you're tempted that I came to you."

Mo Baichen leaned lazily on the backrest

, "Mother, if you are worried that Mu Qing will take away the family's property and feel that it is a loss, then don't talk about it today." The

woman took a deep breath and closed her eyes,

"I'm worried that you're the only one who will be tempted in the end."

Mo Baichen raised his eyebrows

, "Mother, you know, whether you love someone or not, you can obviously see it."

You can all see my feelings, how can I not see the feelings of Mu Qing, a child who is not deeply involved in the world and can't hide his emotions?"

There was silence for a while, and finally Ms. Nie sighed deeply,

"I shouldn't have asked that person to tell my fortune back then.

In the past ten years, I have seen that you have no one you like, and I am also relieved, and I want you to find a girl with the right door to start a family as soon as possible.

How do you know that this change will happen in the year of thirty, and the co-author of this decade is waiting for your little boyfriend to grow up.

Mo Baichen was silent, when he was eighteen years old and his family was fighting for property, Qingqing was still playing with mud in kindergarten.

"Do whatever you want, I really can't control you, I just have one request, give me the position of heir. After the

woman finished speaking, she picked up her bag and got up to leave.

Mo Baichen chuckled

, "Miss Nie, she is still as beautiful as ever. "

Mother, let go of your father, a woman is the most beautiful when she is herself."

Ms. Nie carried him behind her back, her tone helpless

, "You stinky boy, you are thirty years old, your mouth is like honey, and you can start to speak." "

Well, after all, I'm more fond of it, and it's not like my father.

"That's because you inherited me, I'm a long-term person, and I'm also a soft-hearted person.

You're not, you're hard-hearted like your father, but you give tenderness to someone you love. The

woman's eyelashes drooped

, "There is nothing good about the marriage of the right person, but the right relationship is good."

Your father doesn't have such tenderness in his eyes as you, and after all these years, I don't look forward to it.

"When Mu Qing promises you, take it home again."

"Okay. *

The first episode of "Supernova" was broadcast, and "Snow in Love" directly rushed to the first place in the hot search.

Wen Muqing and Mo Baichen watched together, sitting on the big sofa in the living room, and he and Mo Baichen were covered with the same blanket.

[I didn't experience anything bad, I just was more good at acting, and I brought it into the story of songs and dances.]

"I don't think you were very happy at that time, was it because of the old mansion

?" Wen Muqing nodded

, "Actually, during the meeting, my aunt said to me..."Mo

Baichen took his hand

, "What did you say?"

The young man's eyelashes drooped and he pursed his lips

, "Say don't let you play to death, so I'm a little afraid of you that night."

Mo Baichen was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this to happen at that time, he just thought Mu Qing was too nervous.

"I'm sorry, President, I should have believed you more.

Mo Baichen frowned slightly,

"It's me who didn't protect you."

Wen Muqing shook his head, not going to continue the topic

, "By the way, president, don't you need to play it at home recently?"

"No." The

boy was a little disappointed,

"Oh.

The corners of Mo Baichen's mouth hooked slightly

, "What's wrong?"

Wen Muqing shook his head,

"It's nothing." "

It just feels like I haven't played for a long time, they live together every day, sleep in the same bed, and he sometimes goes into a trance, as if he is already in love.

Of course, compared to real love, there is less intimate contact, at most it is to hug and hold hands.

With the broadcast of "Supernova", Wen Muqing's fan base is getting bigger and bigger, and there are 10 million people on Mobo before the finals.

On the eve of the Grand Final.

Gu Wencan was instructing Wen Muqing

, "Yes, the expression management here must be done well, it's best to laugh."

Wen Muqing smiled in the mirror,

"Is that so?"

"Hmm." "

Mentor Gu, come again, you can help me take a look.

"Okay.

Gu Wencan pressed the player and stood in front of the mirror to watch Wen Muqing dance.

Crystal sweat slid down his jaw and hit the ground, and the back of the boy's half-sleeves was wet.

I don't know how many times this is, people who can rely on their appearance to eat, but they still work so hard, how do they let others live?

Wen Muqing took the towel and wiped the sweat on his face

, "I'll practice for a while, and Tutor Gu will rest early."

Unexpectedly, Gu Wencan raised his eyebrows,

"I thought you would have arrangements for the evening."

Wen Muqing was stunned for a moment.

Seeing that the young man was dumbfounded, Gu Wencan explained

, "Today is Tanabata, don't you want to have a meal with the person you like?"

Thinking of something, Wen Muqing's ears were slightly red

, "Who is Mentor Gu spending Tanabata with?" "

Of course, it's with my lovely teammates." Wen

Muqing had a question mark on his face, teammate,

"Okay, I won't tell you, they're urging, I'll go first."

"Okay, goodbye, mentor. The

practice room was quiet, Wen Muqing sat on the ground casually, picked up a bottle of water and began to drink.

Tanabata...

It's a little lonely.

Just thinking about it, the mobile phone rang, and when I opened it, I saw that it was Gu Wencan's message

, "Wencan brought you a little surprise, do you want to come out and take a look."

Wen Muqing was stunned, a little surprise?

The sky outside has darkened, the training camp was built in the wilderness in order not to disturb the people, just went out, the cool breeze of autumn blew, the sweat on his body had not dried, Wen Muqing shivered.

The boy looked left and right, but saw no one.

What?

Wen Muqing pouted, and was just about to go back, when he was stopped from behind.

"Mu Qing.

Wen Muqing's eyes lit up,

"President!"

The young man turned around and ran into the man's arms.

"President, why are you here?"

Mo Baichen put a coat on him

, "Tomorrow is the finals, come and visit you."

Wen Muqing rubbed the

man, "Is it just like that?"

The young man's tail voice was soft, with obvious anticipation.

Mo Baichen smiled,

"Then do you want to go to dinner together?"

"Yes."

Mo Baichen led Wen Muqing to the car.

"President, where did you just go?"

"Gu Wencan told me that you are still practicing, I originally wanted to wait here for a while, but then he told me that you came out, thinking that you had just finished practicing, it was windy outside, and it was not good to blow the wind after sweating, so I went to the car to get a dress.

The corners of Wen Muqing's mouth hooked slightly, and he shook the hands of the two of them, is this the carefulness of an old man?

Speaking of which, the president is already 30 years old...

After the driveway, Wen Muqing was just about to get out of the car, but he was held down, and Mo Baichen came over and brought him a mask, hat and sunglasses.

"We Qingqing are also big stars, so it's better to pay attention.

Wen Muqing had never felt his heart beating so fast.

"Good. "

It's still a private room for two, but there are no candles, no flowers, a warm lamp on the head, and a small doll on the table.

Wen Muqing took off his mask and poked curiously, it was a tumbler.

"It's fun. "

Do you like

it?" "Yes, I've never played it before."

"Why?"

Wen Muqing was stunned for a moment, why?

It seemed that dusty memories suddenly emerged, dozens of people slept together in the Chase Shop, the voice of the director of the orphanage teaching, and in the dead of night, growing up alone.

He...... It seems to be a child

in an orphanage, why did he forget it before? His memory, what's wrong?

"I, I was in an orphanage before, and I didn't have any toys.

Mo Baichen felt a pain in his heart, he didn't expect Mu Qing to have no relatives.

He shook the boy's hand,

"I'll have it later."

Wen Muqing nodded, this was just a small episode, halfway through eating, Wen Muqing had a stomachache.

It seems that when I first came out, I still poured a cold wind into my stomach.

"President, I'll go out first.

Mo Baichen smiled,

"Okay, go and come back quickly."

Wen Muqing pursed his lips,

"Don't laugh at me."

Mo Baichen held back a smile

, "Okay, don't laugh."

Wen Muqing turned around angrily and went to the bathroom holding his stomach.

As soon as he finished solving it, when he was washing his hands at the sink, someone behind him called him.

"Mu Qing

?" Wen Muqing was stunned

, "Who are?" The

boy has short black hair

, "I'm Luo Bai, I grew up in an orphanage with you, and we went to high school together, don't you remember me?"

He himself is not here, he wants to make money, so he entered the entertainment industry.

"Oh, Luo Bai, how are you doing?"

"I have a good life, thanks to Mu Qing's help, I was able to be admitted to University A, I have published a lot of papers, and I have won a lot of awards.

Like a child, chattering about his growth, Wen Muqing smiled,

"You did a good job."

The tips of Luo Bai's ears were slightly red

, "Mu Qing, I see that you have always been the first place in "Supernova", tomorrow is the finals, you will definitely make your debut and realize your dreams." "

Thank you. "

By the way, why are you here

?" Wen Muqing tilted his head

, "I..."

"Spend Qixi with me, what's wrong?"

Mo Baichen didn't wait for Wen Muqing to come back for a long time, and as soon as he came over, he saw this scene, and the love in Luo Bai's eyes could not be seen only when Wen Muqing was so emotionally dull.

Hearing the voice, Wen Muqing instinctively shouted,

"President."

Luo Bai's eyes widened in shock, what did Mu Qing do with the president on Qixi Festival? How could a person who worked so hard not do training before the finals and came

to eat with the president? Thinking of the young man's pale face (diarrhea), Luo Bai's heart sank, and his brain made up a big drama, he had long heard that the entertainment industry was deep, and he usually called famous students to eat with the gold master, and it was really the case.

Mu Qing must have been forced!

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