At nine o'clock in the evening, the night covers the land, and if you are in the more remote countryside, you can probably use the word "silence" at this time, but for a developing international metropolis, this time means that the nightlife has just begun.

Chen Mo took the elevator from the housekeeping department to the first floor, walked through the golden hall with a relaxed pace, and walked directly into the bar.

Compared to the opulent hotel lobby, which is as bright as day, the lighting in the bar is more soft and dim. Guests sit together to drink and chat, and a glamorous female singer in a black bandeau evening dress sings softly on the stage, and a lazy and slightly hoarse singing voice permeates the bar, and the atmosphere is ambiguous and soothing.

Chen Mo's gaze casually swept around the bar, and he saw Mu Yu sitting on a soft chair writing and drawing on a tablet with his slender fingers. It was still the classic haute couture black suit, black calfskin shoes, the same black blazer was neatly folded, on the armrests of the coffee-colored single chair, without a tie, the top two buttons of the pure white shirt were unbuttoned, slightly revealing the perfectly shaped collarbone, and the handsome face with a deep silhouette was half hidden in the blurred light of the bar, there was a kind of serious and ascetic temptation.

Chen Mo whistled lightly in amazement, and secretly praised in his heart, no wonder others said that the meticulous charm of excellent men was second only to the □□ of beautiful women.

As if there was an electrocardiogram, Mu Yu, who had been immersed in his work, raised his head at the moment when Chen Mo whistled, and his eyes accurately found Chen Mo. The eyes of the two met in the air, Chen Mo raised his hand with a smile and walked to Mu Yu's side. Mu Yu stood up and shook hands with Chen Mo while explaining: "There is still some work that has not been completed, so I have to work overtime at night." ”

Chen Mo smiled and said insincerely: "This is really unfortunate news. ”

After speaking, Chen Mo sat down very casually, and Mu Yu also sat opposite Chen Mo very naturally. The dark brown wooden round table was only about 800 centimeters in diameter, which was nothing for two big men who were both more than 1.80 meters tall. So after both of them sat down, they immediately felt that they were much closer to each other.

Chen Mo subconsciously glanced at the things placed on the small round table; A glass of whiskey with ice, an A4 paper-sized document, a mobile phone, a tablet, and so much stuff that it looked crowded on the table.

Chen Mo hooked the corners of his mouth, thinking that if he handled work in such a position, it would not be a pleasure.

Noticing Chen Mo's gaze on the desktop, Mu Yu put the tablet and materials into his briefcase and asked, "What do you drink?" ”

Chen Mo held his chin and replied boredly: "A cup of hot cocoa." ”

Mu Yu glanced up at Chen Mo and beckoned to the waiter, "Two cups of hot cocoa." ”

Chen Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at Mu Yu.

Seeing this, Mu Yu explained with a serious face: "I'm just curious about what the hot cocoa you drink tastes like. ”

Chen Mo looked at Mu Yu with a smile, and said very seriously: "Then I'm also curious, how to drink the taste of 'my hot cocoa' from 'your cup'?" ”

Mu Yu was stunned when he heard this, as if he didn't expect Chen Mo to say such a thing.

Chen Mo crossed Erlang's legs, leaned on the soft chair in a relaxed state and said with a smile: "So, people who even have to drink whiskey when they work overtime at night really don't need to accommodate me, just order whatever you want." Although I'm also very greedy, as an artist, I have to be careful about my image, and I won't do such a thing as snatching alcohol from your hands in public. ”

Hearing this, Mu Yu hooked the corners of his lips in an untraceable manner, and glanced at Chen Mo deeply, but really motioned to the bar waiter to exchange his hot cocoa for whiskey.

The seemingly obedient behavior successfully pleased Chen Mo, but he didn't forget the last time they met, he didn't check the passivity of being led by Mu Yu the whole time. For Chen Mo, who has always been a little competitive in his personality, passivity means weakness. There is always a feeling of frustration. Although it doesn't affect the big picture, it's not that comfortable.

It's so much better now, everything has to go back and forth.

Mu Yu didn't seem to notice Chen Mo's complacent mood, he pressed his stomach in Chen Mo's fluttering and cheerful gaze, his face showed a painful expression, and a trace of tiredness flashed between his eyebrows.

Seeing this, Chen Mo frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?" Feeling unwell? ”

"Nothing." Mu Yu replied: "Probably because I didn't eat at night, my stomach hurts a little." ”

"You didn't eat at night?" Chen Mo raised his eyebrows in surprise, and thought of the pair of parents in his previous life who were often busy with work and forgot to eat, and immediately said, "Stop drinking." I remember that there was a porridge shop opposite the hotel, and I heard Brother Mao say that their seafood porridge was good. Since your stomach hurts, go drink some porridge. ”

A shallow smile appeared on Mu Yu's pale face, which became softer and softer under the dim light of the bar. He stared at Chen Mo with dark and clear eyes, and said, "Won't it be too troublesome for you?" I just wanted to tell you to come down for a drink. Now I have to ask you to accompany me to the porridge shop to drink porridge. If you let your agent know, you won't be happy. He probably doesn't like you getting too close to me. ”

"It's okay, we're a meter apart." Chen Mo casually said a cold joke, got up and urged, "Hurry up." I don't want to have a drink with you and end up taking you to the hospital. ”

Mu Yu smiled when he heard this, listened to Chen Mo's words and got up to leave.

At night, Hunan Province is cold and damp, and the night wind blows, eager to blow through people's bones.

Chen Mo shivered in the cold night wind, followed Mu Yu side by side across the street, and entered a porridge shop opposite.

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening, but there were quite a few people in the porridge shop. Chen Mo opened a private room on the second floor, and then ordered a bowl of seafood porridge that Mao Li highly recommended, and a bowl of millet porridge that is said to be very stomach-nourishing, as well as two drawers of soup dumplings and a few side dishes. After ordering, he remembered to ask Mu Yu, "Do you have any taboos?" ”

Mu Yu shook his head, while Chen Mo turned his head and urged the waiter: "Hurry up and serve the food." Bring the porridge first, we haven't eaten yet. ”

The uniformed waiter nodded yes. He asked in a low voice, "May I ask if you are Chen Mo?" I like you so much, can you sign me? ”

Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "You serve the food first, and you will sign it after the food is served." ”

Probably because Chen Mo's statement was too strange, the waiter was obviously flustered. After coming back to his senses, he immediately nodded excitedly, and walked away lightly with the order treasure and the menu.

After about five minutes, the little waiter brought two bowls of porridge in a casserole and a few side dishes. Moving the porridge and side dishes from the tray to the table, the little waiter said "slow use" with a smile on his face, and then looked at Chen Mo expectantly.

Chen Mo asked Mu Yu, "Did you bring a pen?" ”

Mu Yu smiled and handed his signature pen to Chen Mo. Chen Mo casually took out a tissue from the napkin box, and before he could start writing, he saw the little waiter carefully take out a notebook from his arms and hand it over, and asked in a low voice, "Can I sign on this?" ”

Chen Mo smiled: "Of course you can." ”

He took the notebook and asked the name of the little waiter, and then wrote on the tissue: "I wish xx a successful career and happiness." ”

The signature is naturally "Chen Mo".

Mu Yu glanced at Chen Mo's handwriting, the pen walked the dragon and snake, and the iron painted silver hook, both arrogant and arrogant. Immediately raised his eyebrows.

The little waiter's face was flushed, and he walked away with his notebook in his hand.

Chen Mo returned the signature pen to Mu Yu, and said with a smile in his mouth: "Hurry up and eat, in order for you to eat this porridge as soon as possible, I almost have to betray my hue." ”

It's a joke, of course. However, Mu Yu still drank the bowl of millet porridge one by one with a serious face. Chen Mo sat opposite, also drinking a bowl of seafood porridge idly.

Mu Yu was a little surprised to find that Chen Mo's movements during the meal were very beautiful, so beautiful that they could be described in four words: pleasing to the eye. The casual and leisurely ancient charm of his gestures was like that of a son of a family who had been trained in etiquette - no, in fact, Chen Mo's movements were more mellow and leisurely than those he had seen who inherited the family background.

That feeling...... It's as if the strict Song Mingshi and the unruly Han and Tang Yishi are in the same room, even if the former follows the rules, it is still inferior to the latter's carelessness.

Halfway through dinner, Mu Yu's assistant called over, and he didn't know what he said on the phone, but he saw Mu Yu's eyebrows gradually furrowed after a few successive "um" sounds.

This kind of scene is not uncommon for Chen Mo in his previous life, he looked at Mu Yu after putting down the phone, got up and said, "Let's go." ”

Mu Yu looked at Chen Mo and explained, "I originally wanted to take a flight back to Huajing with you tomorrow. But now it looks like I'm going to be back overnight. ”

Chen Mo smiled and shook hands with Mu Yu to say goodbye.

After coming out of the porridge shop, Chen Mo looked at his mobile phone and found that it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening. The lights were dim, and the city showed no signs of falling asleep. Neither did Chen Mo.

He looked across the road at the hotel, beckoned a taxi and headed straight for one of the city's most famous nightclubs.

Deafening hilarious songs, dappled flashing lights, dynamic rhythms, and handsome men and women who follow each other. The familiar environment made Chen Mo feel like a fish in water. His body followed the beat, squeezed across the dance floor to the bar, and was just about to signal the handsome little bartender to have a martini, when he saw Ji Ze lying on the opposite side of the bar and constantly pouring wine, surrounded by three or four men who had bad intentions at first glance.

One of them dyed his hair burgundy, and at first glance he was overindulgent, with a pale face and dark circles under his eyes, put his arms on Ji Ze's shoulders, and his mouth was close to Ji Ze's ears and he didn't know what to say, Ji Ze waved his arms in annoyance to block the man. It's a pity that Ji Ze has drunk seven or eight points of drunk, and his original physique is very weak, the struggling action not only did not have an effect, but aroused the interest of the indulgent face, he hugged Ji Ze excitedly, and motioned to a few people next to him to help Ji Ze leave the bar.

The movements of several people made Ji Ze, who was originally drunk, wake up instantly, he looked at the people around him with some horror, and struggled again. In the panic, Ji Ze swung out his fist and smashed it on the chin of the indulgent face, and the indulgent face didn't pay attention to it, and half of his face was swollen. He licked the cracked corners of his mouth with his tongue a little annoyed, and slapped Ji Ze in the face with a backhand. Ji Ze didn't stand firm, staggered back a few steps, and was dragged out by several people.

Chen Mo, who was sitting on the side of the bar, "cut" a little bored, walked around the bar and walked to Ji Ze's side, stretched out his hand and waved the arms of several people, grabbed Ji Ze's collar and pulled it back, raised his eyebrows at the other people and said, "I know this person, I want to hunt Yan and find someone else." ”

"Who the are you—" The man didn't expect to make a disturbance halfway, and immediately blurted out in annoyance.

Before he finished scolding, he was pushed by the people around him. After seeing Chen Mo's appearance clearly, his eyes lit up, and he immediately said with a smile: "Yohe, you are his friend." That's a good relationship, I'm also his friend, let's play together. Speaking of which, my brother hasn't played with a star yet......"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hands and wanted to touch Chen Mo's face.

Chen Mo dodged away, looked at the few people who were faintly surrounding him, and said impatiently: "While I'm in a good mood, hurry up." ”

"Yo, the temperament is quite strong. asked you to play with a few brothers, and a few brothers looked up to you. Don't give a fucking shame—"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Chen Mo kick the person in the stomach, and directly kicked the person who let him out three meters away, and the people around him screamed in fright. Chen Mo looked at the person lying on the ground, and said with a smile: "It's all said that hurry up and get out when I'm in a good mood." Also, don't steal my lines! ”

Ji Ze, who was caught in Chen Mo's hand, also recognized Chen Mo, and immediately struggled, "Let go of me, don't worry about you." It's all your fault, don't let you fake ......"

Ji Ze is taller than Chen Mo, and his figure is stronger than Chen Mo, and the violent struggle brought a lot of trouble to Chen Mo, and he had to prevent Chen Mo from impatiently slapping Ji Ze on the back of the head from several people opposite, and shouted: "Don't move." I'll leave you here alone. ”

A few people on the other side sneered: "Even if you want to leave now, it's over, who let you not have long eyes, you have to come in." But don't worry, my brothers are all pitying......"

Before he finished speaking, Chen Mo casually picked up a crystal cup from the bar and threw it over, which happened to hit the face of the person who spoke. The man only felt a strong force smashing on his face, and his whole face was burning with pain, and two tubes of blood immediately flowed from under his nose. "Blood, blood, ......"

While those few people were shouting to see the injury, Chen Mo dragged Ji Ze to turn his head and run.

After the wolf ran out of the nightclub, Chen Mo stuffed Ji Ze into a taxi, and did not forget to call Yang Qindong during the process. As a result, Yang Qindong didn't know what he was doing, so he didn't answer the phone at all.

Ji Ze, who was drunk in the back seat of the car, did not stop. Ji Ze, who was already seven or eight points drunk, was blown by the night breeze and became even more drunk. Leaning on Chen Mo, he kept talking, and kept retching. Frightened, Chen Mo immediately pushed Ji Ze far away and threatened loudly: "What are you going to do?" You are not allowed to vomit, if you dare to vomit disgusting Bala, I will beat you to death! ”

Ji Ze didn't pay attention to it, pushed it over and rubbed it back, hugged Chen Mo's shoulders and cried: "Don't leave me......"

Annoyed Chen Mo rolled his eyes. Finally returned to the hotel, Chen Mo wanted to stuff Ji Ze back into the room, but when he asked the front desk in the lobby, he learned that Ji Ze and Qin Yuqiong had already checked out at night.

"Damn," Chen Mo asked angrily, "What about his agent?" Forget it, you can open me another room-"

"I'm sorry, but our rooms are all full." The front desk staff replied apologetically.

"Damn, damn it," Chen Mo threw the drunk Ji Ze on the sofa in the hotel lobby and turned around to leave.

As a result, he was glued up by Ji Ze. The big man who was nearly 1.9 meters old hugged Chen Mo and said, "Don't abandon me, I'll be obedient, woo woo woo ......"

Suddenly, all the people in the hotel lobby looked at each other with strange faces. Chen Mo dragged Ji Ze into the elevator with black lines on his face, took him to the door of Yang Qindong's guest room, and slammed the door.

"Come out, come out, I know you're in there. You have the ability not to answer the phone, but you have the ability to open the door! Open the door! Open the door! ”

The sound of slamming the door woke everyone up, and the guests living in a corridor opened the door one after another to see the excitement, and Yang Qindong, who was preparing to do something in the guest room, had no choice but to get up and open the door.

"Why don't you answer my phone, why don't you open the door for me-" Chen Mo, who was standing in the corridor and questioned loudly, looked at the sweet-looking and hot-looking mature woman standing behind Yang Qindong in a white bath towel with a look of astonishment-very familiar, that's right, it was the flight attendant who stuffed a small note for Yang Qindong on the plane.

didn't expect to see such a scene, Chen Mo, who was still angry, immediately lost his voice in embarrassment.