Su Mo was really obedient and didn't move, and sat quietly.

"You, rob money."

Su Mo heard the person behind him chuckle, but he still lowered his voice: "Robbery." ”

Su Mo hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, a little helpless.

"You go to Lu Chuan."

"He's handsome?"

"No, you won't have any desire to rob sex after you see him."

The man behind him put away the gesture he had made with his pistol, his mouth turned downward, but there was a smile in the corner of his eye.

"It's boring, that's guessing."

Lu Chuan straddled the chair next to Su Mo upside down, his arm resting on the back of the chair, his chin resting on his arm, and a pair of eyes raised to look at Su Mo.

Su Mo is in a good mood now, he can cooperate with his boring tricks just now.

Su Mo lowered his eyes and didn't look at him.

"When did you come in?"

"There's a window behind the hanger, next to the hallway, and I sneaked in."

Su Mo glanced at him and didn't speak.

Lu Chuan lowered his head and coughed softly twice, only after saying that he realized that his things were indeed done decently.

I just walked out handsomely, but then I didn't feel at ease, and sneakily jumped in through the window.

But just now, Su Mo was like a little hedgehog, erecting thorns all over his body to defend him, and it felt quite cool.

"I'm going to call everyone in."

Su Mo wanted to stand up, but was pressed down by Lu Chuan again, this was the second time he was pressed back by Lu Chuan today.

"What's wrong?"

"Don't call them yet, we'll be alone."

Lu Chuan said with a grin.

Su Mo didn't know what was going on, he felt that a flame suddenly rose in his chest, it was burning, he was uneasy, and he longed for it to burn a little more violently.

Su Mo did not refute Lu Chuan's opinion and sat back beside him.

Lu Chuan was lying on the back of the chair, a pair of clear eyes stared at Su Mo, Su Mo's eyes were lowered, and his eyes were on the Yueqin in his hand.

The air was like a thick ink stain that could not be dissolved, and time stood still just right.

"Su Mo, let's just talk about cross talk for a lifetime, okay?"

Lu Chuan looked at him and suddenly felt a little emotional.

Su Mo was surprised for a moment, looked back at him, his narrow eyes seemed to have fallen into a pool of colored ink, surprise and doubt overlapped, sadness and soft joy went back and forth, after a trance, his eyes returned to a clear one.

"You want me to say that a year, a month, a day, an hour, is not a lifetime?"

The expression on Su Mo's face seemed to be smiling, as if he wanted to say this sentence very easily, but he failed, he was used to elongating his tone when he spoke, and everything he said seemed extremely affectionate.

Lu Chuan was silent and looked up at Su Mo.

"When we get old, we will stay in the study together, and in the evening, we will go to Chende Garden together tremblingly, and I may have to support you when you go up and down the stage."

Lu Chuan said a long time, but Su Mo kept his head down and didn't respond.

"When the time comes, your children may not let you go on stage, and your wife will not let you."

Su Mo looked up at Lu Chuan.

"We can't live together anymore."

"Who said ......"

"She'll take my place."

For a while, the atmosphere of the entire backstage became quiet, Lu Chuan looked at Su Mo, and he always felt that his eye circles seemed to be a little red, and his whole eyes seemed to be covered by a layer of mist.

"You are here with me, no one can replace you, no matter when, the place next to me is only left for you to stand."

Su Mo didn't speak, the tears in his eyes were even stronger, and he turned his head.

Lu Chuan also felt that he was dizzy, why did he say such a sensual thing at once.

"Then you ......"

Su Mo turned his head, as if he wanted to say something.

"Uncle, uncle, how are you? That old man has been gone for a long time, why haven't you come out yet? ”

The fat man pushed open the backstage door and walked in with a big grin.

"Yo, uncle, why are you crying, is that fake old man bullying you?"

The fat man's voice was too bright, and with one sentence, he called out all the people standing outside, and a group of people came in to surround Su Mo.

Lu Chuan quietly withdrew from the backstage.

There are six programs in a commercial performance, Su Mo and Lu Chuan perform the second, fourth, and sixth performances, and the other three are completed by three pairs of assistant performers.

It wasn't until after the first show performance was completed that Lu Chuan appeared beside him when Su Mo was on the stage.

When Su Mo came to power, he was still very confident, because he knew that Lu Chuan would not do such a thing as locking tickets and putting the cart before the horse.

He was just a little curious about the audience.

When Su Mo came on stage, the audience was indeed full, but it was still different from usual, and generally during commercial performances, he sat under the group of girls who pursued him.

There are a lot of male viewers today, and there are quite a few old men.

didn't give Su Mo more time to think, after the two of them came to the stage and bowed, the show began.

Su Mo knew that Fang Yu was sitting under the stage, because there were no vacant seats under the stage, Fang Yu said that he bought a ticket, and he must be sitting on the spot.

However, there were more than a thousand people at the scene, and Su Mo really didn't know where he was sitting.

After a performance, Su Mo found that the group of male fans who suddenly appeared seemed to know his cross talk very well.

The atmosphere of the whole commercial performance is very good, and it will not be cold when it comes to the place where the baggage is loaded, but when the actors are talking, they will be quiet and will not interject.

And the fans who brought Su Mo in Xiaoyuanzi before were also very quiet.

It may have been the effect of what he said that time.

When he returned, Su Mo performed a Yueqin solo.

After Su Mo finished the performance, he remembered that Fang Yu had performed Yueqin when he was young, and he had made the audience bang down three times.

Every time Gu Lao saw Su Mo playing the Yueqin, he would mention this matter like a joke.

Su Mo didn't know if Fang Yu had left, but it didn't matter anymore.

Whether he is still off-stage or not, the result is the same.

When Su Mo left the field, he suddenly saw an old man standing at the exit door, wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief.

Su Mo recognized the old man, that old man had really spent a lot of money to support Gu Yuanshan, and many times in Master's special sessions, he sat in the middle of the first row.

Su Mo vaguely recognized the old man.

Su Mo only paused, turned around and wanted to enter the backstage, when the old man suddenly walked towards him.

"Since Mr. left, I haven't watched such a performance, it's really Mr.'s personal disciple."

Su Mo was stunned for a moment, only to realize that the person was really talking to him.

"You have won the award, and the apprentice should be like the master."

"Someone spread information in our group before, saying that Mr.'s closed disciple Su Mo is here, I think after Mr. left, Wenyuan Club attracted girls, it was not interesting, I didn't expect to see such a performance today."

Su Moming is clear, the one who spreads the news should be Lu Chuan.

Maybe he just walked a little bit of news, but some of the master's iron fans came over with a tentative attitude, and they were able to sell all of Su Mo's tickets.

Gu Yuanshan's special session for tens of thousands of people back then was hard to find.

At this time, Lu Chuan walked down from the stage, and the scene just now was in full view.

In the past five years he has been on stage, his style has long been integrated with Du Peng, not to mention those taught by the master, which ones were infected to him by Du Peng, and which ones were his own.

Maybe it's because of Su Mo's axis strength that he can retain most of Master's style.

Lu Chuan wanted to protect Su Mo even more.

Lu Chuan learned the lesson of the last time, and he didn't drink so much, for fear that he would do something shameless again.

The meal, which had less wine, quickly dispersed, and it was just over one o'clock when the two of them returned to the hotel.

The two of them basically didn't feel sleepy, Lu Chuan came out of the bathroom, and his hair was still wet.

Su Mo sat on the carpet, facing the guitar that Lu Chuan put on the ground, and watched quietly.

"What are you looking at?"

Lu Chuan walked up to him while wiping his hair and squatted down with him.

Lu Chuan didn't know that it was shampoo, and the smell of Haishu shower gel suddenly got into Su Mo's nose.

"Want to play the guitar?" Lu Chuan tilted his head and looked at Su Mo.

"My Yueqin is broken."

Lu Chuan remembered that when Su Mo was off the field today, Yueqin was fallen.

"Then I'll teach you how to play the guitar."

Anyway, neither of the two of them can do anything.

In the room that the two of them were assigned to this time, the main light was broken, and only a warm yellow light at the head of the bed remained.

Although the guitar and the moon qin are both stringed instruments, they play very differently.

Su Mo is used to playing the Yueqin, and when he uses the guitar coldly, he is really a little uncomfortable, and he makes mistakes at every turn.

"No, you have to press it tight here."

Lu Chuan unconsciously sat on a bed with Su Mo, holding his hand and pressing it on the strings, and the other hand went around his back and hung in mid-air to play, letting Su Mo follow his fingering.

Lu Chuan's fingers were cold and wet, pressing on Su Mo's hand, the fresh breath of his body surrounded him, and the wet method occasionally slid across his neck.

Even though Su Mo's talent in musical instruments was superb, he didn't learn anything this night.

At night, before going to bed, the lights were turned off, and the two of them were lying on their respective beds, and Su Mo raised his head to steady his heartbeat.

Lu Chuan looked up at the darkness in front of him, and suddenly spoke.

"Su Mo, you can sing me "Daiyu Burial Flowers"."

Su Mo shrank half of his face into the quilt, not wanting to speak.

Lu Chuan waited for a long time and didn't wait for this song "Daiyu Burial Flowers".

Gradually, I fell asleep.

When the group was noisy and just got off the plane, Su Mo received a call from Chen Fang.

Su Mo was very surprised, usually if Chen Fang had something, he would call Lu Chuan directly, anyway, the two of them were staying together most of the time now.

"Hey, Aunt Fang." Su Mo picked up the phone.

Lu Chuan just went to pick up his luggage and was not by his side.

"Mo'er, you should get off the plane."

"Well, Lu Chuan went to pick up his luggage." Su Mo said.

"I'm not looking for him, I'm looking for you." Su Mo didn't know what Chen Fang could do to find him.

"What's wrong?" Su Mo asked.

"Lu Chuan usually has time during the day, right?" Chen Fang asked over there.

"Well, he usually gets up in the afternoon."

Chen Fang was relieved.

"Then can Auntie get rid of you one thing?"

"What's the matter?"

"Can you help Auntie and persuade Lu Chuan to go on a blind date tomorrow."