Ma listened to the man's sale, and the others also cheered, begging him not to cover it, if there is this kind of news, he has to share it with everyone.

The man squeezed his eyebrows for a long time, and then spoke: "Someone saw it, saying that he saw the director and Brother Zhou in the club outside, and it seems that he called someone in, and he had a crazy time~ When he came out, he also held one in his hand~"

His message was ambiguous, but it succeeded in arousing everyone's desire to discuss.

"Tsk, you deserve to be a rich and powerful young master, what a fucking envy!"

His words made several people laugh: "Envy has a fart use, the money we make in a drama is not as much as other people's pocket money in a month." ”

"How did I hear that the director's film was all his own investment, just Brother Zhou and a few of his friends, and he didn't use the family's money?"

"Come on, you believe it. If he is surnamed Mo or not, do you think Brother Zhou can invest in him? So, nothing can be done compared to people being reincarnated......"

"Also, seeing that he is playing so crazy tonight, will you say that he will also rest tomorrow?"

For a while, all kinds of speculations came one after another.

In the final analysis, discussing gossip is just a matter of fun, there are so many true and false things in the entertainment industry, where can you tell the difference.

For them, what does it matter if it's true or not?

Other people's affairs, whether true or not, will not affect themselves. They are happy to think in the dirtiest and most exciting direction.

Ma Hao couldn't sit still without listening to a few words, raised his feet to say goodbye to He Yinian, and walked in the direction of the hotel.

The supper stall is not very far from the hotel, only a 20-minute walk back.

It was exactly 11 o'clock when Ma Hao returned to the hotel.

The hotel lobby was brightly lit, and she casually glanced at it and saw a familiar back by the floor-to-ceiling window.

Mo Yuheng was standing by the flower bed outside the hotel and smoking.

His back was straight, and Ma Hao remembered the first time he saw him, like a vigorous pine bamboo.

He had a little scarlet fire in his hand, looming in the night. Looking from afar, he was sparsely found, and he didn't see the woman he had taken away from the clubhouse as rumored.

Ma Haohao had already lit up the elevator going up, but at this time he changed his mind and walked straight out of the gate.

As she got closer, she was sure that the loneliness and powerlessness he emanated was not an illusion in her eyes.

Such a temperament is very incompatible with Mo Yuheng's identity.

Obviously, as soon as he was born, he was the pride of heaven that everyone envied, and countless people rushed to talk to him when he beckoned, why did he feel lonely and powerless?

Ma Hao stopped and didn't move forward, she instinctively felt that he didn't want to let herself see what he was like now.

Before she turned around and went back, Mo Yuheng had already discovered her.

He didn't seem to expect to see Ma Haohao here, so he was stunned for a moment before beckoning to her: "Come here." ”

"......" Ma Hao hesitated for a moment, but walked over obediently.

As soon as he got closer, he was physiologically choked by the heavy smell of smoke and frowned.

"Where did you go if you didn't sleep so late?"

Mo Yuheng's voice was even more hoarse than usual, the kind of low that had been dyed by cigarette smoke. I can't say that it's not good, it's just that Ma Hao preconceived dislike it.

Such Mo Yuheng seems to be preoccupied.

The smell of cigarettes wrapped around him, making him look like an ordinary man who was troubled by trouble, rather than a rich kid living a drunken life.

Mo Yuheng snuffed out the cigarette that was still half left in his hand and threw the cigarette butt on the ground.

Ma Hao Hao saw the cigarette butt at his feet clearly, he didn't count it, and he didn't know how many cigarettes this person smoked, no wonder the smell of cigarettes on his body was so strong.

Ma Hao instinctively disliked the smell of smoke on his body, and took a step back: "I didn't go anywhere, go downstairs and take a stroll." ”

Mo Yuheng looked at her movements and smiled helplessly: "Still angry about the things in the afternoon?" You won't be scolded and cry, will you? ”

Ma Hao Hao is indeed a little angry.

It's not because he was scolded, but because of his previous calm and light-hearted attitude.

She reflected on herself in the hotel for most of the day, and the other person greeted him naturally as if nothing had happened?

This made Ma Hao feel that the sadness and sadness she put into this matter was like a joke.

But then again, where does she stand to be angry with him?

It's her who has repeatedly NG first, it's because she didn't act well enough, and the director greeted her without any guilt, hinting that things can be turned over, what kind of fire did she send?

"Nope." Ma Hao thought like this, but he was persuaded by himself first.

She wanted to be angry, but she couldn't find a reason to be angry with him.

Mo Yuheng looked at her, and said after a while: "I hope not." ”

"But if I make you angry, I'm here to apologize to you, I was in the wrong mood in the afternoon, I hope the child can forgive me."

He actually said so.

This time it was Ma's turn to look at him in surprise.

She didn't expect him to apologize generously and admit his mistakes, and take the mistake on herself.

She thought that people like them were reluctant to bow to others.

Mo Yuheng smiled and let Ma take a good look, the melancholy temperament on his body faded a lot because of his smile, and he seemed to have changed back to the familiar Mo Yuheng on weekdays.

"You're not in the right mood...... Is it because I'm acting so badly? ”

Ma Hao knew that she shouldn't explore Mo Yuheng's privacy, but she blurted out the words without thinking.

"Adults' troubles, children still don't need to know."

Mo Yuheng said: "Okay, knowing that my acting skills are insufficient, I will try to act better, I don't want to be said that my vision for choosing actors is too poor." Anyway, you were personally chosen by me. ”

"Overwhelming?" Ma Hao Hao suddenly found the point in his words.

When Mo Yuheng sent her the script so childishly, she always thought that this play was his hall.

The meaning of overwhelming public opinion is that when she was chosen as the heroine, there were many people behind the objection?

"It's not easy to know how difficult it is to be an adult now?"

Mo Yuheng joked half-truthfully, "So you have to act well and give me more face, you know?" ”

Ma Hao didn't know whether to believe him or not for a while.

However, I remembered that at the supper stall just now, some people said that his play was based on his own investment and Zhou Weixiong's investment.

Referring to what he just said, could it be that this is true?

Ma Haohao wanted to ask again, but Mo Yuheng didn't seem to want to talk more, he raised his hand and looked at his watch, and said bluntly to Ma Haohao: "Let's go, it's late, it's time for the children to go to bed." ”

He smiled very little tonight, and Ma Hao was sure that he was not perfunctory when he said "the mood is not right".

If she could, she would like to hear him talk about his troubles.

It's just that he seems to have always regarded her as a "little friend" and doesn't want her to participate in the adult world.

In the space of Ma thinking well, Mo Yuheng had already walked into the hotel and asked the brother at the front desk to clean the cigarette butts in the flower bed.

If she wanted to ask, she didn't ask until the two of them said goodbye.

Why the hell is he unhappy?