Yang Mo stood on the stage, looked at everyone calmly, and then picked up the microphone and said, "Are you okay?"
” Everyone paused, and then shouted, "Good!
” Yang Mo smiled: "That's good, I'm still afraid of messing up." ” "Oba, hey!"
"That......
Originally, I should have gone down when I was done, but I still had to say a few words, and I would finish before someone came to put me down. ” "Is Oni here?"
There was a shout below, and it seemed that they were all very concerned about Yang Mo's relationship.
"Xiujing," Yang Mo glanced at Zheng Xiujing in the corner, and then smiled lightly, "Maybe it's coming." ” Wow!
Everyone exclaimed, if Zheng Xiujing also came, it would be good-looking.
"Don't look at her, look at me!"
Yang Mo stood on the stage and said with a smile.
"Ernie said Oba was ugly and not good-looking."
"Then look at Zheng Xiujing's man, I feel very good-looking."
As he spoke, the smile on Yang Mo's face became even worse.
As soon as Yang Mo said this, the scene was silent for a few seconds, and even a few people in the background were stunned, no one expected Yang Mo to say this in front of tens of thousands of people.
The silence was followed by an even stronger cheer, all of them excited.
Then look at Zheng Xiujing's man, I think it's very good-looking!
Isn't that what I am talking about, it is really rare to be so blatant, such a high-profile show of affection.
"Before I came, a fan gave me a gift, although I said it before, but I still have to say it," Yang Mo looked down and said calmly, "I understand your intentions, but I don't need to give gifts, my personal preferences are unique, you can't guess it, and I prefer to buy it myself." ” Yang Mo's words made the audience quiet, which would make people have bad associations.
"You like me, support me, I hope to be able to repay you is a better attitude, to be able to face life more positively, although the two are not necessarily related, but when you look at my works, I hope you can relax, if you don't have me in your life, that's actually a very good thing, if there is me, then please live freely and happily, provided that you don't base your happiness on the pain of others."
Seeing that the faces of everyone in the audience gradually warmed up, Yang Mo also smiled, turned his eyes to look at Liu Zaishi who came over, and joked: "Brother Zai Shi is going to fight me down, although he can't beat me, but I can't fight back, should I pretend that he has a lot of strength?"
” "Ah, Yang Mo, you are really, I heard it."
Liu Zaishi was a little angry.
"I just let you hear it on purpose."
Yang Mo smiled.
"You're really, I didn't expect you to be such a person."
"I never said I wasn't like that, but I'm about to finish, do you want to do it now?"
"Speak quickly!"
Liu Zaishi said impatiently.
Yang Mo looked at the audience: "Brother Shi is angry, I'll make a long story short, first, on April 25th, Xiujing's new movie "Ghost" and I will be released, I hope everyone will come to support, second, I decided to invite some fans to have a meal in May, when Xiujing and I will be present, I will cook in person, the number of people will not be too many, for specific information, please pay attention to the release of "We Are Married", although this is an infinite challenge, but I am so willful, who asked me to say yes to Kim Tae-ho PD, hahaha!
I'll withdraw first!
” Yang Mo said, bypassing Liu Zaishi and running quickly to the stage, leaving Liu Zaishi alone in the wind.
I?
You haven't said anything, why did you slip away!
"The ......"
Liu Zaishi was on stage to deal with the follow-up situation, while Yang Mo sneaked off the stage, found Zheng Xiujing, and pulled her backstage.
It wasn't until he stabilized that Yang Mo noticed that Zheng Xiujing's eyes were red, as if he had cried, and Yang Mo suddenly felt distressed: "What's the matter, who made my Xiujing angry?"
” Zheng Xiujing raised her head, looked at him with distress and some dissatisfaction, and said, "Why don't you tell me!"
” "Say what?"
"What do you mean in the song?"
"That's just a song, the mind of a lyricist and composer."
"I can hear you."
Zheng Xiujing said calmly.
Yang Mo was stunned, and his face fell silent: "That's my own business, I don't want to take you down, you can't bear it." ” Zheng Xiujing was stunned for a moment, and instantly became angry, and shouted dissatisfiedly: "We are all together, and you still don't tell me anything, do you know what you look like in my eyes, I can't see you clearly at all, although you always give me the best, but when you can't see clearly, it always makes me feel uneasy." ” "You're like a fog, you can't see clearly, I'm always scared, you know that feeling, I feel like you don't love me at all!"
Zheng Xiujing said, her eyes began to redden, and tears flowed out of her eyes.
Yang Mo stretched out his hand to wipe her tears in distress.
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"I don't want you to wipe it, you don't have me in your heart!"
Zheng Xiujing said and ran out the door.
It's because I have you in my heart that I don't want you to bear that kind of inexplicable pressure with me.
Yang Mo put down his hand and chased out, Zheng Xiujing even ran away, it was not bad to be able to run out of the door in just a few seconds, but Yang Mo hugged him from behind and didn't move.
"It's all my fault, and I just don't want you to add to your troubles."
Zheng Xiujing's body froze in place, and when she heard Yang Mo's words, she softened slightly.
"I'm not afraid, I just want to know what you're thinking, I want to know how you're feeling, I want to know what I'm like in your heart, you can't hide it from me, I don't want to keep guessing like this."
Yang Mo thought about it, gently rubbed her hair with her face, and said softly: "Go back and wait for me, and I'll go to you when the work is over." ” If there is something to say at home, don't talk nonsense outside.
Obviously, Zheng Xiujing also knew the severity, and nodded lightly: "I'll go back and wait for you." ” Yang Mo patted her ass and said with a smile: "Go ahead, wait for me." ” Suddenly attacked on the sensitive part, Zheng Xiujing only felt a burst of shame and anger, covered her ass and turned around and glared at Yang Mo angrily.
Yang Mo smiled and waved at her.
"Humph!"
Zheng Xiujing snorted arrogantly, turned around and left, Yang Mo beckoned and called the assistant over, asking him to protect Xiujing and not have an accident.
Without this show, Yang Mo still needs to stay here to finish filming the show, after all, it is a variety show, and it is impossible to just finish singing and leave.
The time spent waiting alone is a little boring, not to mention that Yang Mo has been working outside for a long time, but Zheng Xiujing didn't hold back her sleepiness and fell asleep, when Yang Mo came home, Zheng Xiujing was lying on the sofa and sleeping soundly, her shawl long hair was scattered, her mobile phone was placed on her chest, and her two hands were on the mobile phone, it seemed that she was playing with her mobile phone before.
Yang Mo put down the clothes in his hand, walked to Zheng Xiujing's side, bent down and gently picked her up, and slowly walked upstairs step by step.
Yang Mo's movements were gentle without a trace of disturbance, Zheng Xiujing pursed his mouth in his arms, moved his body slightly, and then changed to a more comfortable position and fell asleep in Yang Mo's arms.
Looking at Zheng Xiujing's cute appearance, Yang Mo couldn't help but smile slightly, but there was no movement in his hand, until he opened the door with a little trouble and put Zheng Xiujing on the bed, and then he was relieved.
After covering the quilt for Zheng Xiujing, Yang Mo walked out of the door, glanced back when he approached the door, and then turned off the light and closed the door.
Yesterday I slept very comfortably, Zheng Xiujing, who opened her eyes facing the rising sun, stretched her waist, and waited for Yang Mo until eleven o'clock yesterday, but she never waited for him to come back.
And then......
She fell asleep with her phone in her arms.
Here it is......
Upstairs bed!
Zheng Xiujing reacted at this time, the interior of the room was completed by her and Yang Mo together, so she was very familiar with these, looking out the window, the light rain last night had been pouring down all night, and the dripping water droplets converged into a water curtain, and the leaves that had been washed overnight revealed a turquoise color in the dim daylight, which was very clear.
Yang Mo came back, where is he?
Zheng Xiujing rubbed her hair, put on the slippers that Yang Mo put next to the bed last night and walked to the door, looking forward to seeing Yang Mo!
Zheng Xiujing thought that Yang Mo would sit in the living room or cook something in the kitchen, but as soon as she walked out of the door, a vague music came from the corner room, if it wasn't for this rainy time, she wouldn't have noticed these at all, it seems that there is a magical power in the rainy day, which can concentrate her attention and amplify this ethereal sound.
Zheng Xiujing cautiously walked towards the source of the sound and slowly opened the door, this is an ordinary quiet room, there are many such rooms in Yang Mo's house, he especially prefers this kind of room, and the layout of each room can make people feel peaceful and harmonious.
Yang Mo stood facing a large transparent glass wall, with a violin on his shoulder, tilting his head slightly, holding a bow in his right hand and pulling quietly, he couldn't see his expression from his back, but Zheng Xiujing, who had been in contact with music for so long, heard a different sound from the music.
She knew that this was "Canon", and she still remembered that the last time she was in Australia, Yang Mo was fascinated by this piece, but she rarely saw him listen to it after that, and it turned out that she had been practicing violin here.
Zheng Xiujing stood at the door and listened quietly, without interrupting Yang Mo's practice, as time passed, she gradually entered the world of Yang Mo's meander, with the sacredness and continuity of the original tune, as well as the indescribable ethereal and calm, as if she could forget her troubles as long as she sank into the song.
One minute Two minutes Three-minute ......
Half an hour.
For a whole hour, Yang Mo has been playing a tune, and Zheng Xiujing has become bored from being moved at the beginning, no matter how good the song is, it will become common to cycle a single song all the time, not to mention that Yang Mo is only a beginner, and he may not play it well.
Fortunately, Yang Mo finally finished practicing, stayed in place with the violin for a while, let out a long breath, slowly put down the piano, and turned around.