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Chapter 5 Secret

Mo Yan applied good medicine for Bai Xu, packed up his things and said to Bai Xu: "You have poison on your wound, stay here for one night, if the poison doesn't penetrate deep into the wound tomorrow, and you don't have other symptoms, then go."

Bai Xu couldn't wait for it, and cheered and clamored in his heart that he wished he could live here forever.

"Okay, thank you."

"Do what you can in the future, and don't follow me anymore. If I find out again, I won't be so easy to talk to, and I won't let you join the group."

"Yes, yes." Bai Xu quickly answered yes.

If you can't join the group, you won't be able to see Mo Yan?

Mo Yan put the things back in place, and Bai Xu's stomach grunted at the right time, which was very clear in the quiet room.

"When you're hungry, go to the kitchen to find something to eat, don't count on me." Mo Yan pointed to the kitchen: "The part-time workers should have bought the ingredients."

"Yeah." Bai Xu stood up and straightened her clothes: "My cooking is delicious, do you want some?"

After struggling for a while, Mo Yan was indeed a little hungry, so he hummed and said, "I don't eat sweets."

"I know." Bai Xu happily entered the kitchen.

In the past, Feng Jinghuai didn't like sweets, even if it was his favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake, he had to put less sugar, even if it was slightly sweet, he wouldn't eat it.

There are a lot of ingredients in the refrigerator, but if it takes too much time to make it now, Bai Xu thought about it and decided to simply serve a bowl of noodles.

Minced pork, sautéed until fragrant, boiled in water to make soup, boiled noodles in water, added to the soup, topped with chopped green onion, soy sauce, sesame oil, and two slices of green vegetables, this is what Baixu used to make for Feng Jinghuai every day .Even if Feng Jinghuai ate something else that day, he would have to eat half a bowl before going to bed before he was willing to go to bed.

While doing it, Bai Xu thought that Feng Jinghuai would occasionally watch her cooking noodles behind her when she was free, and babbled a few words from time to time, but she didn't feel her nose started to sore again.

After a thousand years, I hope Mo Yan's taste is still the same as before.

Mo Yan was flipping through the news on his mobile phone in the living room, and smelled the aroma wafting from the kitchen.

This smell snapped a string in Mo Yan's mind, and a picture appeared in his mind out of thin air.

A man in a red wide-sleeved gown was fishing for noodles, with his back to the door, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Ah Huai, if you can't eat the noodles I made in the future, will you miss me?"

"Yes." A low and joyful voice said, "I miss you when I see you cooking noodles now."

The person who scooped up noodles laughed, turned his head and grinned, "Then I'll cook noodles for you forever."

The face of the person who turned around was blurred and couldn't be seen clearly, only a red mouth made Mo Yan feel a little familiar.

Bai Xu came out with two bowls of noodles and put them in the dining room, carefully arranged the chopsticks, then turned around and said, "I cooked the noodles, let's eat."

Mo Yan looked at the person not far away, as if in a dream.

That mouth is almost exactly the same as the picture I saw just now, but the color is lighter.

Mo Yan stood up and walked over, staring at the two bowls of noodles on the table in a daze again.

Bai Xu felt cold, and asked cautiously, "Don't you like noodles?"

"No." Mo Yan opened the chair and sat down, looked up at Bai Xu: "Where did we meet?"

Bai Xu's heart became colder, and her flustered eyes were evasive, which made Mo Yan more sure that this half-demon was hiding a secret.

"Yes, on the street." Bai Xu said, "There are too many people, I just met you once, and I recognize you as the director."

"Really?" Mo Yan smiled, lowered his head and began to eat noodles.

Even if they knew each other, it might be a matter of the previous life.

If you want to know if Baixu and you know each other, you can check it when you are in the Hui nationality.

"Hurry up and eat." Mo Yan nodded and said, "After eating, go to bed early, and I will take you to try out the role tomorrow."

"it is good."

The taste of the noodles is very good, besides the unreasonable familiarity, there is also a homely taste, Mo Yan ate slowly, longing for this bowl of noodles to remind him of something.

Unfortunately not.

After washing up at night, Mo Yan arranged Bai Xu in the guest room, and went back to the room by herself.

The guest room of Mo Yan's house also smelled fragrant, and the wooden bed with plain gauze curtains made Bai Xu return to the familiar place.

Bai Xu touched the smooth quilt and lay down on the bed, laying down properly, as she did many years ago, covered her eyes and said, "Good night, Ah Huai."

Someone seemed to be responding to her "good night" in the air, but Bai Xu didn't want to let go, so she just fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Bai Xu got up early and went to the kitchen to make breakfast.Mo Yan came out of the room when Bai Xu turned down the porridge cooker, glanced at the kitchen and went for a run in the room next to the master bedroom.

After Mo Yan finished his run and took a shower, Bai Xu's shrimp porridge was just out of the pot.

"Morning." Bai Xu looked at Mo Yan with messy hair, blushed and said, "I cooked porridge."

"Yeah." Mo Yan nodded.

Bai Xu does have a talent for cooking. The shrimp porridge is soft and smooth. Mo Yan ate two bowls before putting down the chopsticks.

Today Mo Yan drove the car by himself, Bai Xu hesitated for a few seconds, got on the co-pilot, fastened his seat belt, and smiled at Mo Yan.

Mo Yan glanced at him and started the car: "You don't have a role to play today, go and read the script first, and watch your performance when I have free time. If I think it's good, the role is yours. If it's not good, what I said yesterday Still can’t count.”

Bai Xu was a little depressed again, nodded and hummed.

There was an incense burner on Mo Yan's storage table, burning the same kind of incense as at home, and Bai Xu fell asleep after smelling it.

When they arrived at the film and television city, Mo Yan pushed Bai Xu, and Bai Xu woke up, and got out of the car in a daze.

Mo Yan arranged for someone to give the script to Bai Xu and went to work. Bai Xu took the script and sat in a place where no one was watching, waiting for Mo Yan to come to the assessment.

Bai Xu really doesn't know how to act, but she doesn't dare to say it right now.

Baixu always felt uneasy today, she couldn't calm down all morning, her right eyelid kept twitching.

When it was almost noon, someone came to ask Bai Xu to eat, just as Bai Xu walked into the room, he saw a person, a person that Bai Xu knew so well that he couldn't be more familiar, talking to Mo Yan.

Mo Yan lowered his eyes and nodded from time to time. The person opposite him spoke very excitedly.

"I won't go." Mo Yan said, "I won't go if anyone is around."

"Mo Yan, almost all the famous people in the industry went to today's party. If you don't go, it will be unreasonable. There are several investors who want to see you by name."

"No." Mo Yan continued: "Gu Xi, you know my temper, before I get angry, shut up."

"Mo Yan." Gu Xi was a little anxious: "I'm here for your future. No matter how capable you are, if you don't socialize at all, you will ruin your future sooner or later."

"For entertainment, find the rest of your life."

"Mo Yan."

"Okay." Mo Yan turned around and walked out with his hands in his pockets, and waved to Bai Xu when he saw him.

Bai Xu's face was pale, and she looked at Gu Xi for a long time without responding to Mo Yan.

"Stuck?" Mo Yan came over, raised his hand and waved in front of Bai Xu: "What are you looking at?"

Bai Xu's throat was a little choked, and he continued to look at Gu Xi and asked Mo Yan, "Who is that?"

"Gu Xi, what's wrong with the second male lead in the play?"

"No." Bai Xu shuddered, feeling cold all over.

Gu Xi also looked at herself, that look made Bai Xu feel as if she was in an ice cellar, back to many years ago.

That face, besides Feng Jinghuai, was the second person engraved in his mind, the one that he would get chills when he saw it.

Even with a different gender and a taller figure, Bai Xu still recognized that person at a glance.

"I suddenly feel unwell." Bai Xu said, "I don't want to eat anymore, can I stay in your car for a while?"

Infected by his helpless emotions, Mo Yan didn't refuse, turned around and went to get two lunch boxes, then came back and dragged Bai Xu out.

After stuffing Baixu into the car, Mo Yan opened the lunch box and water and put them in front of him, and said softly, "Eat first."

Bai Xu shook her head, rubbed her fingers and leaned against the back of the chair, and after a while said, "Mo Yan, is that person familiar with you?"

"I'm familiar with it, I have collaborated in several plays." Mo Yan persistently stuffed the chopsticks into Bai Xu's hands: "Do you have a festival with him?"

"It's the first time I've met." Bai Xu breathed a sigh of relief, "It's just that he is very similar to someone I know."

Baixu has a lot of secrets, Mo Yan knows it, but he doesn't intend to ask now, he knocked on his lunch box with chopsticks and said: "Look forward, it used to be the past, don't always think about the past, eat."

"Yeah." Listening to Mo Yan's comfort, Bai Xu turned her head and smiled, and began to sip the rice.

[The author has something to say: the modern part comes first, the ancient part follows, and both parts will be written, focusing on the modern and showbiz.

The first few chapters have been overhauled, please edit and review tomorrow, please go back and have a look, the plot has not changed much, and the end of Chapter 4 has been moved.There has been no update in the past few days, because Feigu is writing the outline, and the more I write, the more I feel dissatisfied with the front, especially Chapter 4, which is not the feeling I want. 】