69novels Chapter 57
Chapter 57
same return
Qin Lang was almost alone in solving the eating and drinking problems of the ten mouths in the past two days. Perhaps because he is a newcomer and has a cheerful and good-tempered appearance all day long, everyone calls him for anything, and he is not polite at all.
"Xiao Qin, I can't open the coconut!"
"Xiao Qin, how do you skewer this fish?"
"Xiao Qin, do you still have this shrimp? I want to eat another one."
It doesn't matter, a few young people, especially him, follow him wherever he goes, and learn to climb trees from him in a while, and learn to catch fish in a while.
So, the next morning, Song Mo, who had just slowly opened his eyes amidst the sound of the waves, subconsciously reached out to touch the person beside him, only to find that he only touched a handful of sand, his brows frowned, and he turned from sleepy to sober.
Why do people not feel when they leave themselves?As long as there is this person, can you sleep so deeply on the beach?
He was in a complicated state of mind for a while, and he was a little dazed for a moment. He quietly got out of the small shed built by banana leaves, and there were laughter and laughter in his ears along with the sea breeze.
Looking up and following the sound, it turned out that it was Qin Lang and a few guests who were already catching fish in the sea against the rising sun.
Qin Lang was at the front, Zhu Congcong and Cheng Yu followed behind, shouting excitedly.He was about to go over when his eyes suddenly fell on a coconut at his feet, and a few words were written on the sand next to it.
"Brother Mo, I opened the coconut for you, drink it quickly when you wake up."
Song Mo bent his mouth.
This feeling of being cared for and taken care of made him feel familiar for a long time, and he felt that his mood improved after a day.
For the past two days, the savage lived by relying on sea water for washing. He carried a coconut in one hand, went to the beach and washed casually, then raised his head and gulped a few mouthfuls of coconut water, drinking up the coconut that Qin Lang specially left for himself. Throwing the coconut shell to the beach casually, walked towards the few people over there.
"Qin Lang—"
As he approached, he called softly.
Unexpectedly, before Qin Lang answered, Zhu Congcong, Cheng Yu, Li Xingzhi, Han Hao and others all blocked the way.
Li Xingzhi put his index finger on his lips: "Shh! Don't disturb Xiao Qin, it just happens to be a big fish!"
Song Mo: "..."
Zhu Congcong whispered: "Brother Mo, you can go to the shore, as long as we are here."
Said and made a gesture of waving.
Song Mo: "..."
I have endured you for a long time!
I wanted to continue to move forward, but Qin Lang looked back at him when he heard the sound, and said with a smile: "That's right, brother Mo, go back and wait. When I catch this big fish, we'll go get breakfast."
Song Mo: "??"
He looked at the few people who were following Qin Lang and blocking his way, and felt his heart choke.In fact, there was a bit of this trend last night, but because everyone was very tired yesterday, they all went to bed early, and he shared a shed with Qin Lang again, so he didn't think there was any problem.
Now being "squeezed out" by this group of people, he felt a little uncomfortable at once, and immediately felt a little childish, walked around the "human wall" by stepping on the water, walked to Qin Lang's side, and stood side by side with him.
At this time, a big sea fish jumped out from the stone beside it, and slipped into the depths of the water.
"Run away!"
Seeing this, several people behind him shouted again and again.
Zhu Congcong complained even more: "Oh, brother Mo, they told you not to go forward, so the big fish just ran away."
Song Mo half-jokingly said: "This early in the morning, you ordered Qin Lang to catch fish, is there any humanity? Why don't you have some coconut meat for breakfast, or just knock two oysters, whoever eats grilled fish early in the morning of?"
Several people looked at each other, suddenly guilty.
Especially Zhu Congcong, although he ate and drank enough yesterday, he had no staple food after all. After sleeping all night, he was so hungry that he was growling, so he called Qin Lang to catch fish.
The others were not as direct as Zhu Congcong, but they all had similar ideas, so they came together and waited for Qin Lang to catch fish and feed them.
Li Xingzhi smiled and touched his nose, and said, "That's right, otherwise, don't catch Xiao Qin, let's go eat something to fill our stomachs, and come back later."
Qin Lang didn't take it seriously: "I'm not hungry yet, you guys go first, I'll take a look."
A few hulala went ashore, Song Mo looked at the quiet surroundings and felt refreshed.
Qin Lang glanced at him: "Brother Mo, you can go too."
Song Mo: "I'm not hungry either."
Qin Lang nodded, touched his head again, and said with some regret: "It's a pity that such a big fish ran away just now!"
Song Mo: "Are you blaming me?"
Qin Lang: "No."
Why does the actor's tone sound a bit yin and yang?
Song Mo said: "Don't mess with it, let's go eat something first."
"Shh!"
Qin Lang made a silent gesture, and suddenly jumped into the water in front of him, with a splash, he was shirtless, splashing a splash in the water, his whole body was as flexible as white stripes in the waves.
Song Yingdi was dumbfounded when he saw it.
When he got up again, he already had an extra yellow croaker in his hand, and he raised his eyebrows and smiled, "You still want to run after being spotted by me?" Then he raised his head and said, "Brother Mo, this one is enough for two or three people .”
Song Mo: "That's right."
This guy really surprises people all the time!
With such a big fish, Qin Lang once again won the worship of all the guests, and the only place next to him, no doubt changed from Song Mo alone to several people.
If I hadn't firmly guarded the shed of the two of them at night, I'm afraid that even the place to sleep would be taken away.
Song Mo has a hard time to say.
I really want to punch someone.
Originally, I didn't want to leave too early, but now I just want to finish the recording as soon as possible, and all the guests go back to their homes to find their mothers.
Fortunately, in just two days, it passed in a blink of an eye.
In Qin Lang's reluctance, this journey is over, which also means that the recording of the program has come to an end.
No matter how plastic the friendship of these episodes of sharing weal and woe is, but at the moment of parting at the airport, most of the guests did have some real feelings - although it was also for the effect of the show.
After all, it was Qin Lang's first time participating in a variety show, and the recording process was so joyful. For him, it was indeed a perfect trip.
Therefore, his reluctance was the most real, and his eyes turned red when he was infected by the crying and howling of the playwright prince Zhu Congcong.
Song Mo on the side twitched his mouth as he watched the scene, but Zhu Congcong was not facing the camera!
Song Yingdi wondered if he should also act. With his acting skills, he must be the best.
But finally give up.
After Qin Lang and Zhu Congcong finished their sensuality, they walked up to him, opened their hands with red eyes, and hugged him tightly: "Brother Mo, it's you that I can't bear to bear the most!"
Song Mo was in pain from being hugged by him.This guy looks skinny, why is he so strong?
He glanced at the camera facing him, lowered his face, and said in a low voice: "There will be more opportunities to meet in the future."
Qin Lang: "After the past few episodes, I have slept in the same bed with you every time, and I have fallen in love with you."
Song Mo: "..."
If he didn't know that the other party was a straight man with a magnanimous heart, he would have wondered if he was expressing something.
Qin Lang obviously just said it casually, hugged him to stir up feelings, stepped back, and was about to greet some other guests who were not familiar with him, but he only heard Song Mo whisper in his ear: "Don't worry, I'm still waiting for you." There is a chance."
Qin Lang was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and glanced at him, seeing the other's unfathomable eyes, his heart skipped a beat, he felt flustered for some reason, and subconsciously asked: "What?"
Song Mo shook his head and said softly, "It's nothing."
Cheng Yu and Zeng Ziwen flew to City A on the same flight as Qin Lang. Several people boarded the first-class cabin of the plane and took their seats in different rows.
Qin Lang was about to adjust his seat and close his eyes to rest, when he noticed someone sitting next to him, he subconsciously turned his head to greet him politely, but just opened his mouth and it became an O shape.
"Brother Mo, didn't you go back to City C with Gu Chuan?"
Song Mo said lightly: "The private affairs over there in City A are ahead of schedule, so let's go there first."
"you alone?"
"Can't I be alone?"
In Qin Lang's impression, it is very rare for a big star to travel alone. Although he has seen Song Yingdi strolling alone in the street, the final result is not that he rescued him from the star-chasing passers-by?
He bit his lower lip, and said with a dry smile, "I just find it inconvenient, especially for private matters. Which hotel do you stay in?"
"I'm not sure yet. I don't want to disclose the itinerary because I have a private matter, but it's a bit difficult to stay in a hotel."
Qin Lang frowned, as if he was worried about him.
Song Mo cleared his throat and asked, "When will you join the group?"
Qin Lang: "At the beginning of next month! It will be ten days at the earliest."
Song Mo: "Do you have any work arrangements recently?"
"President Qiu will arrange some interviews for me as the show airs, and I won't have any other work, because I need to be familiar with the script in advance."
"So you're home most of the time?"
Qin Lang nodded.
"I don't know if it's convenient for me to stay at your house for a few days?"
Qin Lang looked at him in astonishment.
Song Mo met his eyes, thinking that he was unwilling, and suddenly felt cold, and added coolly: "I have to deal with private matters, and it is not convenient to stay in a hotel, so I just want to find a safe place to stay for a few days. If it is not convenient, just When I didn't say anything."
Qin Lang quickly shook his head: "No, no, I'm living in my brother's house now. There are many people in the family and there are children. If you go to my house as an actor, you must be surrounded by people. I'm afraid you will feel uncomfortable."
Song Mo smiled awkwardly: "It's okay, I'll find a hotel after I get off the plane."
In Qin Lang's concept, a star like Song Mo, who made his debut early and became famous, has been served by people all year round, and his living ability is mostly poor. If he goes to City A alone to do private affairs, he may encounter some troubles.
People regard themselves as friends, and they should not appear too stingy.
It's just that it's extremely inconvenient for the time being to bring people home.
Even with the relationship between the two and the identity of the other party, there is no need to deliberately conceal the family relationship, but now I am indeed sending my younger brother under the fence.
No matter whether I want to admit it or not, now my younger brothers have their own homes, and their homes are not equal to my own. It is really inappropriate to take people back to live casually.
Even if he knew very well that his brother would not care.
He looked at Song Mo's tight jawline, clearly showing disappointment that he couldn't hide. He pursed his lips and thought for a while, then suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said, "You know the community in Four Seasons, right? You said you were there when you were a child. Have you lived there, right? My family has an old house that has been cleaned all the time, and you can live in it at any time. If you don’t mind, I’ll take you to live there for a few days. Although the old community has no access control and privacy is not good, but Isn’t the old saying that the Great Hermit hides in the city, no one would guess where the Great Film King will live, right?”
Song Mo turned his head to meet his bright black eyes, his expression suddenly became very strange.
Qin Lang looked at him and was slightly taken aback, thinking that he had said something wrong.
After all, he is a film king, and it seems a bit embarrassing for people to live in an old house that is more than 30 years old.
He touched his nose and said with a sarcastic smile, "If you don't want to, just pretend I didn't say anything."
Unexpectedly, Song Mo bent his lips and smiled: "Of course I am willing."
The author says:
Hahaha back to the old house, is it possible to restore the memory?