I don't know how long he can really stay in this barren mountain and wild mountain, where there are no entertainment facilities Because Xiaoxiao didn't want Mo Zheng to help him, Mo Zheng went to the depths of the mountains with his guitar on his back early the next morning.
Book tasting I didn't come back in the evening.
Xiaoxiao couldn't help but ask Junya, "Junya, do you know where Mo Zheng went?"
"I don't know, I've only heard that he went looking for inspiration, and I don't know where to look for it."
"Oh."
Xiaoxiao whispered in response and looked out.
Seeing her appearance, Junya couldn't help but smile and said, "Do you want to call him and ask?"
"No need.
He's so big that he'll take care of himself. ” "Not necessarily.
Mo Zheng has been loved by his parents since he was a child, and he has always liked to sing, so he has no life experience, in case he encounters something in the mountains" The more Jun Ya said, the more alarmist he became, "or a flash flood or a mudslide or something" Xiaoxiao bit her lip.
Just as he was thinking about taking out his mobile phone, Mo Zheng came back with his guitar on his back.
The smiling expression was obviously much soothed, and said to Junya, "I went to Director Li's side, and I made an appointment with Director Li tonight to learn the storyboard." ” Jun Ya saw her look.
Speaking of which, Mo Zheng gets along with Xiaoxiao normally, and Xiaoxiao's feelings for him have also changed.
Mo Zheng saw Jun Ya smiling on the side, and walked over and said, "Jun Ya, is there anything good to see you smiling so brightly." ” "It's not me, it's you who have a good thing."
"What's good about me" Mo Zheng was a little strange.
Junya didn't say it explicitly, just dropped a sentence, "You'll know when the time comes."
"Gone.
Mo Zheng is a little weird, "What are you doing mysteriously?"
For several days in a row, Mo Zheng would go out early and return late to collect wind and look for inspiration.
Most of his songs are written and composed by himself, and the effect is very good every time he comes out.
Therefore, if he is talented and capricious, the company can only let him come by temperament.
Mo Zheng went to the mountains, smiling although he didn't say anything on the surface.
But the heart is in mind.
It's okay when I'm busy shooting, but the busy time passes.
But she always has a time to spare.
When he was free, he couldn't help but think about it, worried about whether he would encounter any danger.
Just as I was thinking about it, someone shouted loudly, "It's going to rain, collect things and equipment" The staff was busy collecting the equipment in the open air and bringing it into the erected shed.
After a while, the sky changed and heavy rain poured down.
Xiaoxiao was worried this time, and stood at the door and looked out.
"Director Ling, it's raining" Someone pulled her in and pulled her in.
But Mo Zheng's figure has not yet appeared.
Xiaoxiao ran to find Junya, "Junya, Mo Zheng really hasn't come back today, will something happen if it rains heavily?"
"I called him, and he hasn't gotten through.
If you haven't come back for a while, there are locals here, so I'll ask them to help you find them.
Junya comforted.
Xiaoxiao had no choice but to nod first.
After a while, a voice came from outside, and someone said, "Mo Zheng is back." ” Mo Zheng is a big celebrity here, and when he comes back, naturally someone will shout a signal.
Xiaoxiao hurriedly ran over there, only to see that Mo Zheng's legs were all covered in blood.
He was drenched all over, his coat was taken off and wrapped in his guitar, but he was drenched.
Xiaoxiao's nose was sore, and he rushed forward and grabbed him, "Why are you like this, are you important, or is it important to the guitar, what's wrong with your legs?"
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