Under Director Chen's strict education, Anhao made rapid progress, and just like that, it was the night of the catwalk.

The venue was held in an underground venue that was relatively remote from the city in the imperial capital, and the venue was full of fashionable flavor after the decoration of the venue, and it was not at all obvious that the former was an empty basement.

At this time, the venue is filled with a variety of familiar faces.

Pretty Pink, polite gentleman.

Everyone moved and communicated in the audience, holding wine glasses and staggering.

The atmosphere in the hall is orderly, and the backstage is diametrically opposed, noisy and busy.

Dozens of women are crammed into a small area, seemingly chaotic, but the division of labor is clear.

Sit in peace.

After a few days, she didn't know which pimple she was washed into in the last hot search, and of course she also had Ali's help. At the moment, she is wearing a bathrobe, and her makeup has been put on, so she can change her clothes later. She looked at the dozens of professional models in the venue, and in order not to be ashamed, she has been sitting quietly in the corner.

Watching the time on her phone approaching minute by minute, the anxiety in her heart gradually deepened.

The words that comforted him became nonsense in the face of actual combat.

Suddenly, two big hands appeared in front of her, as if they were going to cover her eyes and play the boring trick of guess who I am.

An Hao's frightened body immediately leaned back!

The big hands probably saw that she was overreacting, and instead of approaching her, they pulled back.

She wasn't afraid of the hands that suddenly appeared, but she was just afraid that her makeup would be damaged.

"I'm scared." Hanwen's voice sounded behind her with a bit of teasing.

An Hao moved his body in his chair and looked behind Hanwen, only to see a gap in the middle of the heavy curtain, and it was estimated that he had come in from there.

This is a woman's dressing room.

An Hao was depressed: "Why are you here, let's go out and talk." ”

After speaking, he got up and went out the same way with Hanwen.

The outside of the curtain is still part of the backstage, with different staff coming in and out.

The two stood by the curtain and did not go far.

"Tut-tut, you're so unprofessional, I'm the biggest investor in this show. Don't you see that my Maylove is so special and big in the middle of a bunch of logos?! Hanwen stretched out two arms and drew a big pie out of thin air, proving that his logo was really big.

"Ahem, I haven't been to the front of the venue yet, I don't know." An Hao replied lightly.

"Okay." Hanwen found it a little boring.

He thought that if it was Moo, she must have noticed it immediately.

"That's right," An Hao saw Hanwen standing here, and she hesitated a little to tempt: "If you come, then he ......"

"Don't worry, I deliberately didn't send him an invitation." Hanwen made a look of understanding her.

"Whew, that's good~" An Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

Anyway, when I thought of him sitting in the audience watching her, I felt a little more nervous for no reason.

It had always been him standing on the stage, and she looked at him with affection or adoration, but now that he had changed positions, she was not used to it.

"But I don't know why he came uninvited, hahahaha, he's so angry!" Chinese will be added in due course.

"You get out." An Hao raised his hand and pointed to the door, really not wanting to see Hanwen again. Laughing so arrogantly, where is he angry, he clearly wishes that Mo Tianci would come, so that someone can play with him, it is not boring.

After sending Hanwen away, she re-entered the backstage, and it happened that someone was looking for her around with clothes, so she hurried forward.

After Hanwen went out, he went around and finally found Mo Tianci in the smoking area set up in the meeting place, only to see him with a cigarette burning on his fingertips and standing by the trash can with a bored face. Hanwen hurriedly walked to his side, raised his hand and patted him hard, and then affectionately took out a box of cigarettes directly from Mo Tianci's pocket, took out one and put it in his mouth as if he were himself, and said vaguely: "I just went backstage, I'll go, there are at least seven or eight old faces in a group of women inside." ”

"Why didn't you get killed?" Mo Tianci replied idly.

With the speed at which Hanwen has changed girlfriends over the years, he is in a trance that almost 90% of the people in the imperial capital know him.

"I'm talking to Xiao An." Hanwen took a puff of mist and looked calm.

Don't be annoyed by what Mo Tianci just said, because he knows that he is about to break back a game.

Mo Tianci paused when he raised his hand, and then asked, "What did she say?" ”

Neither of them had seen each other since that night's farewell.

He still went downstairs to the rental house every night to keep watch, but she didn't sneak up on the runway to peek at him anymore.

Even when I went to the balcony to dry my clothes, I didn't even turn on the lights, and the action was much faster than before.

He hated himself who didn't want to be too exposed in front of her.

Seeing her look of resistance that night, he had to have the upper hand.

Therefore, after seeing Weibo, he was sarcastic to her.

He seems to be used to pretending to be strong, and he won't show weakness for a while.

"You changed the last sentence, or I won't tell you." Hanwen said deliberately.

"You are so attractive, how can they be willing to beat you to death." Mo Tianci disobeyed his heart and said it again.

"That's good," Hanwen was satisfied, and repeated truthfully: "I didn't say anything, just asked if you came, and I said that you came uninvited, and she told me to get out." ”

Mo Tianci didn't speak at this time.

She probably didn't want to see him.

He put down his cigarette and put it out on top of the trash can, and suddenly felt a little disappointment drenched on the tip of his heart. But the next moment, Hanwen's voice came, and he said with his own understanding: "She may be afraid that she will be nervous to see you, the more times like this, the more she doesn't want to see acquaintances......"

"I'm going back to the villa to get a paperwork." Mo Tianci changed his words.

That's right, too.

Just like when he made a film and television drama for the first time, he also hoped that she wouldn't watch it.

I'm afraid that my performance is not good enough.

So she should have a kind of psychology too, not because she didn't want to see him.

"Huh?" After Hanwen was puzzled for a moment, he immediately had an epiphany, and then spoke: "Then I'll go back with you, and our brother will ...... Hey. ”

Just like that, the two left the scene.

Anyway, there must be a video of this kind of thing, and it will definitely be replayed, and it can be made up afterwards, so it's the right thing not to hinder the performance of the people on stage now.

Before leaving, Hanwen sent a text message to An Hao, saying that he and Mo Tianci had left beforehand and asked her to cheer.

Mo Tianci drove back to the villa.

Since she moved out, he has rarely come back.

Hanwen got out of the car and didn't wait for him, and walked directly towards the house, Aunt Zhou saw Hanwen and was surprised: "Why did you come with Mr.?" ”

"I haven't seen you for a long time, Aunt Zhou, I miss you." Han Wen said, winking at Aunt Zhou with his right eye.

"It's going to be poor, no wonder so many little girls are coaxed by you." Aunt Zhou smiled.

Hanwen took off his shoes and walked to the living room, only to find that there were four or five boxes full of things, and a few paper bags filled with some bits and pieces, he exclaimed: "I'll go, you're going to move!" ”

At this time, Mo Tianci also entered the house, and when he saw the things exposed in the box, he immediately judged that those things were his.

"Sir," Aunt Zhou looked at Mo Tianci and conveyed what the housekeeper of the old mansion said when he sent things in the afternoon: "The old lady said that if you don't recover your wife, you don't have to go back to the old mansion." ”

"Haha, my grandfather is so cute!" Hanwen walked over to the pile and reached out to fiddle with it, as if to see if there was anything interesting. Suddenly, his eyes were attracted by a book in a paper bag showing some traces of time, and he reached out to pick it up and saw that it was the most common grid book for elementary school students.

There are a few words in the bottom right corner of the homepage.

A God-given diary.

The pen is still very immature, but it can be seen that he is very attentive, writing stroke by stroke.

Hanwen shook the notebook in his hand and joked: "Hehe, I can't see that you have a literary complex in elementary school, and you actually write a diary?" Return the God-given diary, me, mdzz! ”

Mo Tianci coughed lightly, strode forward, stretched out his hand and snatched the book that belonged to him in Hanwen's hand, and then went up to the second floor.

"Emma, they're all good brothers, you have a few moles on your inner thighs, I know, can you use them?" Hanwen didn't care, put his hands on the back of his head, followed upstairs slowly, and turned to Aunt Zhou downstairs when he stood on the second floor: "Good night Aunt Zhou, I wish you a good dream." ”

Aunt Zhou was made to cry and laugh by Hanwen's appearance.

The two entered the room, and Han Wen made a fuss with Mo Tianci for a while to read the diary. However, Mo Tianci directly rolled up into a ball and stuffed it into his pocket to prevent him from succeeding. Seeing that there was no trouble, Hanwen went to take a bath, and when he came out, he lay directly on the bed, like a lying corpse.

After a while.

When Mo Tianci also came out of the bathroom, he saw that Hanwen was already lying on the big bed he had set up, sleeping as heavy as a pig, and snoring.

He didn't feel sleepy.

Thinking of the diary, Mo Tianci took it and walked to the balcony to lie on the rocking chair, spread it out and planned to take a look, to see what he would write about himself.

Page 1.

Eat, play you, and see Chubby.

Page II.

Brother broke the flower ping, but said that it was my gao, and was beaten by my father, and Chubby found out about my injury and gave me a chuang sticker.

Page 3.

Hanwen and May went to the river to catch fish, but Chubby didn't know to go to Nali.

Page IV.

Chubby was beaten by someone, I ran back to jiaoshi to get a broom out, and then saw Chubby and her sister helped Chubby beat those people.

Mo Tianci flipped through the pages, wondering why there was a woman on every page?

There is no date written in this diary, and he can't figure out how old he was when he wrote it, but it is estimated that it is not big to see that so many pinyin are used instead.

He had forgotten that his life had begun to revolve around her at such a young age.

Although it was boring, Mo Tianci decided to watch it, after all, it was his childhood.

Page 5.

Chubby eats bangbangtang with the boy on her ban.

I'm so fat and still eat tang!!!!!!!!!

Seeing this page, Mo Tianci smiled.

He looked at the series of ellipses, as if he could empathize with his own anger at the time.

Obviously this was his diary, but he didn't even dare to admit what he really cared about in his heart.

Where is the dislike for her being fat, it is clear that she dislikes her for eating candy with other boys.

Keep scrolling down.

He swept through that short line of words in a second.

A shallow smile froze on his face in an instant.

I saw that on the sixth page it was written—