The character played by Mo Shaoqing in this play is called Zheng Yanqi. Since his parents are both university professors, he was named "Peaches and plums don't talk, and the world makes a way". The heroine Shen Qiongshi is played by a newcomer who just graduated from college, her name is Xia Xiaogu.
Different from the story of a school bully falling in love with a school bully in traditional school dramas, the male and female protagonists of "Youth in Progress" are all set by the school bully, and the sub-cp is also set by a female school bully and a male school scumbag, which can be said to be contrary to many current romances. The plot of the novel.
"Youth in progress" does not have the so-called men chasing women or women chasing men, everything is gradual, from the youthful high school age to the college age, bit by bit, drop by drop, and finally a romantic story of the hero and heroine becoming husband and wife.
The male protagonist is not a cruel prince, and the female protagonist is not a silly and sweet Mary Su. This is one of the main reasons why Mo Shaoqing chose this script.
Time moved forward to December, and the major companies were about to usher in their annual meetings. The director didn't pull them to continue filming, but gave them the New Year's Day holiday.
Mo Shaoqing happened to be going to a banquet, so he could only call back and say that he would not be able to go back for dinner this year. Although Mo's father and mother expressed disappointment, it was understandable.
After hanging up the phone, Mo Shaoqing secretly stuck out his tongue. It was the first time he lied to his parents in order to celebrate the holiday with his lover, and didn't go home. I don't know why he felt like he was in love early and was afraid of being caught.
A week before the banquet, Mo Shaoqing called You Tianling and asked him if he would like to attend the banquet with him. You Tianling, who was worried about his future, naturally readily agreed.
On December 30th, Ling Senhao flew from City Y to the Imperial Capital, and Mo Shaoqing finally started the long-awaited New Year's Day holiday.
Imperial Capital International Airport
As soon as Ling Senhao passed the security check, he saw a familiar figure from a distance—wearing a coat, huddled up, wearing a mask and sunglasses. It is estimated that passers-by will never guess that under this wretched appearance is the now popular artist Mo Shaoqing .
Ling Senhao looked at him amusedly: "Is it that cold?"
Mo Shaoqing: "I just came here, the plane was on time, it's cold outside, it's below zero today!"
Ling Senhao felt a little distressed: "Then you don't want to come here, just let the driver pick me up."
"It's still warm inside the airport, I don't even want to go out!"
"Are you sure? I'll take you there in a while!"
"Where is it? A hotel? A restaurant?" Mo Shaoqing laughed at the end of the talk, who told Mr. Ling to be so tricky!
"Not at all!" Ling Senhao emphasized: "It's my house, my only house in the imperial capital, shall we spend the holidays there this year?"
"Okay! Okay!" Mo Shaoqing was aroused.
As soon as he got in the car, Ling Senhao was about to start a small video conference. It was also the first time Mo Shaoqing watched Ling Senhao hold a meeting directly, and felt the busyness of being a president.
Afraid that he would also be photographed, Mo Shaoqing deliberately sat far away.
So when Ling Senhao finished the meeting, he saw Mo Shaoqing huddled in the corner of the car, frowned and said, "Why are you sitting so far away?"
"You are so busy, is the meeting over?"
Ling Senhao massaged his temples: "Fortunately, I have to finish all the work at hand today, so that I can rest during the holiday!"
"Thank you!" Mo Shaoqing stepped forward to replace Ling Senhao's hand, helped him lie down, rested his head on his lap, and massaged him.
"Well... let's discuss something with you!"
"Huh?" Ling Senhao closed his eyes and enjoyed his lover's massage.
"I hope you can help me take someone to the banquet."
"Who? A man or a woman?" Ling Senhao opened his eyes keenly, and he felt that this person was unusual.
Mo Shaoqing found it funny, "Why do you have such an expression, man, don't worry!"
Ling Senhao: ...why do I feel that I have not been comforted.
"He is my senior. I met him when I was a freshman. Although we got together less often after he debuted, we have always had a good relationship... He was also the one who brought me into the circle. My first work was also He introduced..." Mo Shaoqing rambled on a lot.
"Recently, I feel very strange. The seniors are quite well-known, but they have never had masterpieces, nor have they starred in big-budget movies and TV series. Instead, they are all ordinary TV series as supporting roles for others, and there is no tendency to develop into other circles. There’s also less inexplicable exposure, so I want to help him out.”
"Okay, but I'll just bring him in. How to do it depends on him. Remember to come to me when the time comes. I'll introduce you to a few friends."
"Okay!" Mo Shaoqing responded in a low voice.
There was soft music playing slowly in the car, and there was tender affection between the two of them.
The car gradually drove into the outskirts of another district, and a number of luxurious villas came into view. This area is a well-known wealthy area in the imperial capital. Mo Shaoqing guessed in his heart, where will the president of Xingyang Entertainment live? Could it be a big manor or something
Because of this guess, Mo Shaoqing has been doing psychological construction along the way, trying not to show the expression of Grandma Liu going to the Grand View Garden and a country bumpkin entering the city.
But Mo Shaoqing was still shocked when he saw this house—
This is completely an ordinary small western-style building!
Well, it's not ordinary anymore, it's just that the garden is a little bigger than the average villa, the house is a little more refined, the location is a little more remote, it's more like a small manor...
"How is it? Are you satisfied? Our home!" Ling Senhao asked the driver to drive the car into the garage.
It was only then that Mo Shaoqing discovered that there was a stone wall made of raw stones behind the tree fence, and the garden hidden in it was a little bigger than he imagined. The entrance was a small pool, and he walked into the garden through small stone platforms. The swimming pool reaches directly into the room, one can imagine the coolness of summer, and the violets in the glass room are in full bloom...
The interior of the villa is a pure modern gray-black design, simple yet elegant.
Mo Shaoqing was attracted by a large refrigerator with three openings, then walked over, and saw an unexpectedly large log-colored cooking table and a large open kitchen behind it.
Ling Senhao turned sideways and asked the stunned people beside him: "Do you like it? I specially asked someone to prepare it. After we got together, I asked someone to redesign the original kitchen..."
"I like it!" Mo Shaoqing's fingertips skipped over the brand-new stove, touched a series of exquisite tableware and kitchen utensils, and restrained his inner emotion. He was afraid that he would cry suddenly. Home "Thank you! Thank you!"
Ling Senhao instructed: "In the future, you can live here after filming, not necessarily the crew. Aunt He will come over regularly to cook, wash clothes and clean, so it's better to live at home..."
"Uh-huh!"
"Remember to water the flowers!"
"Uh-huh!"
"Remember to feed the fish!"
"Uh-huh!"
Ling Senhao raised his eyebrows: "Why are you so obedient today!" After speaking, he was ready to stop the other party. But he met someone's slightly red eyes.
"What's wrong?" Ling Senhao wiped away the tears from the corners of Mo Shaoqing's eyes with his thumb.
"No, it's okay! I'm just happy." Mo Shaoqing's biggest dream in his previous life was to have his own house in the capital city, and he worked hard for many years for it. After coming to this era, I can easily own my own small house. Now that I have a lover and a home, how can I not be moved!
Mo Shaoqing wiped away tears and opened the refrigerator, which was full of various ingredients neatly listed.
"Let's make a delicious meal tonight!"
"good."
Mo Shaoqing took out the ingredients from the refrigerator and was about to start cooking when he suddenly had an idea: "How about I make you some home-cooked food?"
Ling Senhao didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Hometown food? Are you sure?"
"Yeah, tell me quickly! Or what delicious food did your mother cook for you, which made you unforgettable?"
Seeing that Mo Shaoqing insisted on asking why, Ling Senhao could only say sorry silently in his heart, and said bluntly: "My mother can't do anything..." The only thing she can do is dark cooking.
"Our family is full of servants who cook, so... I will eat whatever you do!"
Ling Senhao straightened Mo Shaoqing, looked straight into his eyes and said: "And Shaoqing, you don't have to do anything special for me. Promise me that no matter what happens, don't feel sorry or grateful to me, you Do you understand?"
Mo Shaoqing's heart softened, and he responded deeply: "Yes!"
The two of them had nothing else to do after dinner. It was too cold outside, and Mo Shaoqing didn't plan to go for a walk, so he could only play games and go to sleep. So Mr. Ling, who originally wanted to go for a walk under the moon, had no choice but to work out in the gym by himself.
After Mo Shaoqing washed up, he lay on the bed and turned on the tablet and decided to play games. The heating was turned on in the room and it was warm. Mo Shaoqing felt a little sleepy while playing...
After washing up, Ling Senhao saw someone's upturned buttocks on the bed at a glance. He was drowsy, his eyes dimmed, he walked forward, and shook Mo Shaoqing, "Shaoqing, let's go to sleep on the bed!"
Mo Shaoqing didn't fall asleep at first, she was just waiting for Ling Senhao to sleep with her!
After they both went to bed, Mo Shaoqing suddenly felt a little embarrassed. The last time they slept together was on the island. At that time, he was very tired and had no other thoughts... But now that he is full of wine and food, and warm, he starts Full of warmth and lust...
Ling Senhao also endured it a few times, now the time and place are favorable, how could he not seize the opportunity!
He first tried to lean down and kiss Mo Shaoqing's earlobe and cheek. Mo Shaoqing accepted it with a blushing face, and began to respond to him. The two rubbed their ears and temples together for a while, and their breath was a little unsteady.
"Shaoqing, can you?" Ling Senhao asked in a low voice.
"Yeah!" Mo Shaoqing closed his eyes tightly and nodded.
Ling Senhao chuckled, continued his hand movements, and untied Mo Shaoqing's nightgown...
Mo Shaoqing let him move with a blushing face, and his clenched palms revealed his nervousness.
Ling Senhao stretched out his hand to hold Mo Shaoqing's fist, and the two of them clasped their fingers tightly.
"Don't be nervous." He whispered in Mo Shaoqing's ear.
The magnetic voice made Mo Shaoqing's entire earrings and cheeks flush.
Ling Senhao smiled slightly: "But you are like this, how can I get in?"
After finishing speaking, his hands continued to comfort Mo Shaoqing and let him relax... Ling Senhao hugged Mo Shaoqing and continued to kiss...
— Pull the lights! ! ! —(The author’s brain capacity is limited, it’s not easy to write here, and I’ll make up the driving picture below by myself)————
The next day, Mo Shaoqing woke up in a daze, feeling that his throat was extremely sore, and he didn't realize it for a moment, thinking that he slept too hot yesterday, so he remembered to drink some water to moisten his throat.
When I got up together, I pulled the private part, it was cool and cool, but there was a feeling of swelling, it didn't hurt, but it was absolutely uncomfortable...
"Are you awake?" Ling Senhao came in with porridge and hot water, and looked at him with a smile: "How do you feel?"
Mo Shaoqing still felt a little embarrassed, so he changed the subject: "What time is it? How's the weather today?"
Ling Senhao looked at him with a half-smile: "It's ten o'clock, it's sunny today, but the wind is a bit strong, what else do you want to ask, just ask it once!"
"Oh, it's just uncomfortable!"
Ling Senhao suppressed his smile and showed concern: "Do you want to take the medicine again, after all we have to attend the dinner party?"
"Ah, I don't want it!" Don't think I can't see what kind of idea you have! Mo Shaoqing was really embarrassed, and pulled up the quilt to wrap herself completely in it, only a small furry part of the top of her head was exposed.