When You Are a Director, How Do You Become a Full-Fledged Superstar

It's strange that people are drunk, they don't occupy the bed, and they generally have the ability to move.

But once you go to bed, it is completely cut off without any memory.

Chen Mo didn't remember anything after being drunk last night.

What to do in this situation?

Two nights in a row!

It's not about making movies or writing novels.

Even if you make movies or write novels, if you write like this, you will probably be scolded by people, right?

What a coincidence!

Could it be that the other party wants to corrupt money?

wrong! She is a diva, and she is only a fourth-level unknown director, this possibility is infinitely close to zero.

As soon as the idea came up, Chen Mo rejected it.

Is this woman in love with me?

Stop talking, it's impossible! This Lin Xiaqing looks like a goddess descended from the earth, how could he like a diaosi like himself?

Chen Mo still has this self-knowledge.

"It's impossible to figure money, and it's impossible to figure people... Could it be that my protagonist's halo is turned on?"

Um? not good!

Chen Mo, who was thinking wildly, suddenly noticed that Lin Xiaqing's eyelashes trembled slightly, secretly said something bad, and quickly closed his eyes.

Pretend to sleep!

Lin Xiaqing slept very comfortably.

In the past few years, although he has made great achievements in his career, Lin Xiaqing has rarely been able to sleep so peacefully.

Um?

Lin Xiaqing, who opened his eyes, was slightly taken aback.

its not right!

"I was leaning against the head of the bed to rest yesterday, why did I fall asleep?"

Looking at Chen Mo who was sleeping soundly, Lin Xiaqing's face flushed.

It turned out that Chen Mo vomited in a mess last night. In order to clean up this guy and put him on the bed, Lin Xiaqing was exhausted.

After settling Chen Mo, he rested on the bedside for a while.

Unexpectedly, this rest, actually fell asleep.

It was okay to say the night before, both of them were drunk, and both of them were wearing clothes.

But yesterday, only Chen Mo drank too much, and Lin Xiaqing didn't drink.

Moreover, when Chen Mo vomited last night and soiled his shirt, Lin Xiaqing took off Chen Mo's shirt.

Of course the pants are still there, they are clean.

However, no matter what, Chen Mo was naked.

Turning his big eyes, Lin Xiaqing gently lifted the quilt and tiptoed out of bed.

"This guy slept like a pig... But as long as you don't see me, it's fine."

"Hey, he really is as smart as me."

The moment he closed the door, Lin Xiaqing suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

If this is found...

"Hey...let's just die..."

However, Miss Lin did not know that Chen Mo had already woken up.

ten minutes later.

"Um……"

"nice weather!"

Hearing the sound from the bedroom, Lin Xiaqing knew that Chen Mo was awake.

Chen Mo, who pretended to have just woken up, looked at the pants in the bed for the first time.

I was greatly relieved to find that the equipment was still in good condition.

At the same time, there was a trace of loss in my heart.

"Sure enough, the things that happened when the gun was fired are all parts of the novel."

Pushing open the door, Lin Xiaqing was standing on the balcony.

The golden sunlight fell on Lin Xiaqing, covering him with a golden glow.

The slender neck is fair and sexy, and the S-shaped figure exudes the ultimate charm against the backdrop of the suspender skirt.

"This woman...is really beautiful."

Chen Mo sincerely admired it, and he found that Lin Xiaqing seemed to like wearing suspender dresses very much.

Yesterday is, today is also, but the color and style are different.

"Huh? You? Lin...Xia Qing! You...why are you here again? How did you come in?"

His mouth was slightly open, his voice was shrill, and the doubts in his eyes were clearly expressed.

This wave of acting, Chen Mo thinks he can score 10 points!

Lin Xiaqing, who was still a little shy, heard the words and immediately frowned.

This bastard!

"I……"

"Oh, you are here to pay back the money, 50 yuan, thank you!"

Lin Xiaqing...

Looking at Chen Mo who was drinking from the cup on the table, Lin Xiaqing was speechless.

"Chen Mo, have you forgotten what happened yesterday?"

"What happened yesterday?"

Chen Mo scratched his head, the memory of yesterday was indeed unclear.

He only remembers drinking beer on a skewer, and then, seems to be drinking too much?

Drank too much!

People often say that it's not scary to drink a piece, the scary thing is that when you wake up, someone remembers it for you.

At this moment, Chen Mo's mind flashed the intermittent picture of drinking last night.

"Yesterday...you brought me back?"

Lin Xiaqing's face was cold and nodded.

"What about my shirt?"

Lin Xiaqing...

After a while, Chen Mo figured out the ins and outs.

"You mean, I drank too much, and you helped me take off my shirt."

"Yes, in your washing machine."

"You even paid for my meal?"

"66 yuan, minus the 50 yuan I owe you, you still owe me 16 yuan, pay back the money, thank you!"

Chen Mo looked at Lin Xiaqing sitting opposite him, feeling a little embarrassed.

"That...that, thank you."

Lin Xiaqing didn't speak.

"Actually, I don't drink often, these two days..."

Lin Xiaqing folded his arms and looked at Chen Mo quietly.

"Cough, that's it, show the receipt code and I'll transfer the money to you."

"No, just send me WeChat."

Lin Xiaqing finally said something, which eased the awkward atmosphere a lot.

you WeChat?

and many more.

"Beauty Lin, I don't seem to have your WeChat?"

"Yes, my name is Banbian Baiyun."

Half a cloud?

Chen Mo took out his mobile phone suspiciously and opened WeChat.

Unread messages: Half a cloud.

Unread content: In?

Information time: 10 o'clock last night.

"When did you add me to WeChat?"

"Chen Mo, please pay attention to your words, you added me!"

Chen Mo scratched his head, why didn't he remember?

Besides, he didn't know Lin Xiaqing's WeChat either.

"You added me yesterday, saying you wanted me to pay back the money, but I sent a message yesterday and you didn't reply."

"Oh, I might be drinking and didn't see your message."

"Yes, I came out to collect the wind and found you on the street stall. Seeing that you drank too much, I picked you up."

Lin Xiaqing found that Chen Mo drank too much was good, at least he couldn't remember things clearly, so he had the final say.

"Oh."

"Oh what, pay back the money, and then say the next thing."

Chen Mo didn't dare to ink, and WeChat sent a red envelope.

Ding.

One or two black soil: 16 yuan red envelope.

Ding.

Half of Baiyun: Receive red envelopes.

"By the way, you just said the next thing?"

Chen Mo felt that he had been at a disadvantage this morning, probably because he hadn't completely sobered up, and his IQ was somewhat off-line.

"You have to repay me."

Lin Xiaqing's expression was cold, and she said crisply.

"Repay you? Why?"

"If I hadn't picked you up yesterday, where do you think you would be now?"

Chen Mo was at a loss for words.

where?

I drank too much, I don't know where.

However, most likely will not be at home...

Seeing Chen Mo's defeat, Lin Xiaqing was in a good mood, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

"Tell me, how do you want me to repay you?"

"By the way, I'm nothing."

Asking for money...no way!

"I'm not short of money, my request is simple."

Lin Xiaqing paused slightly, then continued:

"I want to live here."

"Stay here, okay... eh? Live here?"

Chen Mo's brain was buzzing.

Just slept for two nights, and didn't do anything anyway.

But you actually want to live here now?

What do you mean?

cohabitation?

The world...is this crazy?