"President, don't look at it.

Wen Muqing clasped the mobile phone in

Mo Baichen's hand, "At the critical moment, the president

didn't focus on me, am I not attractive?" Mo Baichen hugged the person in his arms tightly

, "Do you want me to go to Mo Bo to explain?"

Wen Muqing held the man's face and kissed

it, "No, I didn't want to make it public at the time, and now I bear it myself."

"I was also at fault for signing that kind of contract with you.

Wen Muqing smiled

, "President, if it weren't for that contract, I wouldn't have had a chance to get close to you."

Moreover, after the contract was terminated at that time, I didn't make it public, which made you feel wronged.

"I don't feel wronged, will it affect your career now?"

Wen Muqing's eyes were shining,

"The president is still thinking about my career?"

"Hmm."

He still remembers the candlelight dinner when he wanted to break the contract with the teenager, and the teenager said to him firmly

, "I want to be the best actor, I am very good at acting, I want to be seen by everyone, dazzling myself."

"Idols are just an identity for me to enter the audience's field of vision, I have been getting rid of this identity for more than a year, and now I am an actor.

If the showbiz can't even tolerate the love of the actors, and the audience can't tell whether it depends on strength or capital, then I won't stay in this showbiz. "

All he wanted from the beginning was good work.

This is the reason why he became an idol, the reason why he insisted on it, and the reason why he signed a contract with the president at that time.

I just want to make a dream come true.

Mo Baichen is his only variable.

......

Facts have proved that this world is still worth looking forward to.

Whether he relies on his body or his strength to fire his works, everyone knows it.

The characters created by him have long taken root in people's hearts and become a living existence, telling the intentions of the performers over and over again.

In his third year in the entertainment industry, he won the best actor.

The moment he stood on the podium, Wen Muqing's heart was flat.

The young man's eyes were full of trust in the world, thinking that hard work would pay off, and now he has long known that the honor of the actor does not represent anything.

There are more people who are better than his acting skills, but they are small and transparent, unknown existences, and they are the tricks that appear for a few minutes in every play.

The actor is just the beginning, not the end.

He changed careers and went behind the scenes, became a director, and devoted himself to excavating everyone with a dream and making every powerful person have a home.

What he wants is not an actor, he wants a showbiz that looks at acting skills, not a showbiz that looks at face and traffic.

There are many people who have become popular from his hands, there are eighteenth-line artists who have become popular by appearing for five minutes, and there are people who have been recognized as a male leader after running for eight years...

The five words "Director: Wen Muqing" have become a guarantee of quality.

......

In this life, he and Mo Baichen grew old together, and they all experienced the ups and downs of the human world, birth, old age, sickness and death.

Mo Baichen was 12 years older than him and left before him, but the dream did not end.

Wen Muqing held a funeral for Mo Baichen, and he walked to every place full of their memories with his photo.

It wasn't until he wanted to leave that his wine stopped dreaming.

You see, the person he loves, has let him say goodbye to the world.

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