The sun shreds the last bit of gloom.
Mo Yicheng kept his eyes open, quietly looking at the person curled up beside him.
He used to firmly believe that he could have someone forever and give his best.
He said that he was not prepared when he got married, but in the past years, all his love has accumulated to the point that these two words cannot fully express it.
It was bright.
Mo Yicheng moved, but his arms were still under Yuan Suo's neck.
After tossing and tossing for so long, I know that I want to sleep for a while, but I will definitely be hungry when I wake up.
I wanted to get up to prepare some food, only to find that not only my arms, but even my own leg were bound and unable to move.
"Dudu, let go first, and come back later, okay?" Mo Yicheng wasn't sure if he could hear him, but he didn't want to forcefully leave.
"Hmm..." Yuan Suo hesitated, the soreness on his body was more real than hearing, so he immediately frowned, "No, no, I'm so tired..."
Uh... Mo Yicheng was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth raised, teasing, "Well, take a rest when you're tired, and then continue."
"Yes."
"Haha..." Mo Yicheng buried his head in Yuan Suo's ear and chuckled, and finally kissed his forehead a few times before pulling his arm out and getting out of bed to prepare breakfast.
It was already noon when Yuan Suo woke up.
He opened his eyes, looked at the ceiling for a few seconds and closed it tightly again. The scenes of last night played out in his mind, which made him blush again.
Mo Yicheng is very gentle. Apart from the muscle soreness on his body, he won't feel much discomfort, but... it's better to pretend to be sick and not get up.
Mo Yicheng prepared the food and returned to the room, only to see Yuan Suo struggling.
"Are you hungry?" Mo Yicheng hit the nail on the head.
Yuan Suo's closed eyes moved.
"I've prepared your favorite egg custard." Mo Yicheng deliberately searched the Internet, hoping to find some liquid food that is easy to digest at this time.
Gulu... the stomach is still so unbearable, Yuan Suo opened his eyes embarrassedly.
Mo Yicheng was still wearing an apron. After he was satisfied, he swept away yesterday's melancholy, and his whole body was radiant.
Nothing! Yuan Suo suppressed his wild thoughts, lifted the quilt and prepared to get up, only to realize that he was really... very cool... and quickly shrank back like a little snail.
Mo Yicheng shook his head with a smile, opened the closet and took out his nightgown, "Put this on, the one from yesterday is torn."
Hey, why did you say that...
May Suo reach out to snatch it, and Mo Yicheng, regardless of Mo Yicheng's condescension, took the time off, threw off the quilt and hurriedly put on a bathrobe.
The bathrobe was light gray with a wide open neckline, making the collarbone even whiter. The belt was tightened, the waistline became more obvious, and Mo Yicheng's eyes darkened obviously.
Yuan Suo didn't realize it, and was about to run out the door with bare feet. The smell of the food in the kitchen had already wafted in, and he was even more hungry...
Mo Yicheng stretched out his long arms to stop him, "Brush your teeth first."
"..."
"The toothpaste is already squeezed."
"thanks… "
"Are you... not feeling well?"
"No!" Wishing to go back happily, but his legs were still a little weak, and the back that plunged into the bathroom was a little embarrassed.
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The follow-up consultation time agreed with Andrew was at three o'clock in the afternoon every day.
After eating, the two rested for a while, took a bath, changed clothes and set off.
Andrew lives in a suite in a luxury hotel.
When Mo Yicheng got his wish, Andrew had already asked someone to wait downstairs.
According to the usual practice, Yuan Suo entered a separate room with his mobile phone.
Mo Yicheng and Andrew stayed outside to talk.
Andrew's mood was obviously much higher this time, and his tone was brisk.
The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and then chatted about some business matters. Finally, Andrew said with some hesitation: "Mr. Mo, I... have one more request, I wonder if it is possible."
Mo Yicheng vaguely guessed what he was going to say, put away his smile and said, "Please tell me."
"I mentioned to you earlier that Abel's lover is also another elf. Her name is Annie. Annie suffered from Alzheimer's, commonly known as senile dementia, six months ago.
She doesn't recognize me now, and occasionally didn't recognize Abel until he was seriously ill. We have been to the most professional specialists for diagnosis and treatment, but the results have not been good, so I thought if possible... I hope Dudu can help. After Andrew finished speaking, seeing Mo Yicheng's face getting darker, he hurriedly added, "No matter what the conditions are, as long as I can do it." "
If Andrew had made this request yesterday, Mo Yicheng would not have intervened too much, and would have left the right to make the decision to Yuan Suo. Healing the sick and saving lives is an act of good deeds, and helping if you can. But now, Mo Yicheng couldn't easily ask Yuan Suo to agree to such a thing!
After saving Abel, Yuan Suo's level has been raised to level 90. If Anne is saved again, the consequences can be foreseen.
"I'm sorry." Mo Yicheng resolutely refused.
Andrew was surprised. Before that, he also knew that this kind of cell transplantation would consume a lot of physical strength of the healer, and the resistance might be weakened within a certain period of time, but it would not harm the fundamentals of the body, so it was really unreasonable to be rejected so simply. Prepare.
"Oh, I'm sorry Mr. An, I don't want your elf to perform the operation immediately, we can wait." Andrew said hurriedly.
At this moment, Yuan Suo had finished the inspection and came out with his mobile phone.
Mo Yicheng stood up abruptly, and Andrew also stood up.
"We can't do anything about Anne, please don't bring it up again." After speaking, he turned his head and smiled at Yuan Suo, "How is it?"
Yuan Suo was slightly aware of the abnormal atmosphere, "Very... very good, Abel is recovering very well."
"That's good." Mo Yicheng took the phone from Yuansuo and exchanged it with Andrew.
Andrew quickly adjusted his state, and also smiled and nodded to Yuan Suo to thank him, "Thanks for your hard work."
Yuan Suo waved his hand and said, "You're welcome, Abel... is my friend." He is also the hero of StarCraft Nine, so he should help out no matter what.
"No, I have to thank you anyway, why don't I treat you two to dinner." Andrew said.
Yuan Suo's eyes immediately lit up when he heard the meal. The dishes Mo Yicheng prepared at noon were all soup and water, and he had already digested them in a while.
"I heard that there is a famous Sichuan restaurant nearby, it's not as good as the two of you..." Andrew's words were interrupted.
Mo Yicheng smiled lightly, put one hand around Yuan Suo's waist, "I'm sorry, I can't eat spicy food if I'm sick." Before Andrew could speak, he led the people outside.
In the next few days, Abel's follow-up visits came as usual.
It's just that Mo Yicheng tried his best to avoid communication between Andrew and Yuan Suo. He knew that he was selfish and didn't respect small things enough, but... he could only do this.
On the day Andrew returned to China, Mo Yicheng asked Kan Ming to send him off, and he went to the script seminar of director Li Xilan's new play with his wishes.
The name of the script is "The Times of Chaos", and it is said that the original work is just a short story. It tells the story of the growth of a god of war during the war of the Seven Kingdoms, the favor of the general's brother, the mutual support and suspicion between the monarch and his ministers, the turbulence and turmoil, and the awe-inspiring killing. The role set by Mo Yicheng is male. The protagonist "Fuyun", a war god of the generation, wears white clothes when he is happy on the battlefield, and the blood will stop until it is completely stained. Just like his whole life, it is so solemn that people dare not breathe, and it is also fierce and dazzling.
"This is my assistant." Mo Yicheng introduced Yuan Suo in this way, and then took the initiative to hand over a cup of hot tea, and told him to drink before drinking.
All the people present were stunned, looking at each other in blank dismay and keeping secrets. Some things had been rumored in the circle for a long time, but they still had to keep their mouths tight. After all, Mo Yicheng's identity was not just an actor.
Director Li Xilan arrived a little late due to the traffic jam, but he was not late.
Li Xilan is about thirty-five or sixteen years old. He is tall and has a tough appearance. Although he is not handsome, he is still very attractive. Many fans say that it is a pity that he has such a temperament not to be an actor, but everyone thinks about it. If you don't become a director with such a talent, everyone's loss will be even greater.
When the director strode into the room, his gaze paused for a moment, and those eagle-like sharp eyes quickly caught that delicate cheek... Both in appearance and temperament, it was very suitable for the one he had been looking for.
Fuyun's childhood playmate, who didn't make many appearances but runs through a dark line, is the only person Fuyun sheds tears for in the whole film. But the director remained calm and told everyone to proceed as usual.
The latest version of the script is available.
Yuan Suo sat next to Mo Yicheng and was taken aback when he saw the front page.
"Troubled Times"
Original Work: Li Suyi
Screenwriter: Huang Yue
Director: Li Xilan
Su Yi? Is there really such a coincidence in the world? The script that Mo Yicheng got before only had the screenwriter's name on it, so this was the first time he saw Su Yi's name appear on it, so he couldn't help being surprised.
Could it be the same name? May Suo look at Mo Yicheng.
Mo Yicheng shook his head, meaning that with such a special name, the chance of having the same name is unlikely. And... the script is full of thick capitalized "brother" love! It does have the style of plain clothes.
As soon as the script seminar was over, Yuan Suo sent a WeChat message to Su Yi, asking about it.
Su Yi replied quickly: Haha, I wanted to give you a surprise! I didn't expect to be discovered by you first.
Yuan Suo: Really amazing! To celebrate!
Yuan Suo still remembers that Su Yi once said on Weibo that she hoped that the things she wrote could be filmed one day.
Su Yi is modest: In fact, my article is very short and just an outline. Most of the credit goes to the screenwriter.
In any case, Su Yi's dream has come true.
So Su Yi waved his hand, and directly said in the group that he wanted to treat a guest, let's celebrate!
In addition to wishing to ask, there are also Longbow and Pofei in the group.
Longbow sent an oversized emoji, a villain was hit by a shell, and his whole body was blown up in pitch black: Your novel has actually been made into a movie! Are you sure you can pass the trial
Su Yi was scolded by voice for a minute.
Po Fei replied: "Okay, congratulations to Su Yi."