Never deeply in love

Bai Mingyue could not help but speak out. She could imagine how much she had been oppressed recently, how much she resented her. If she did not say it, the hatred she had suppressed in her heart would be like a river breaking its banks and gushing on.

In the end, Bai Mingyue, who had been cursing for a long time, finally let out a mouthful of resentment that had accumulated in his heart for a long time.

She walked around the villa in a good mood, because it was still too boring.

Since there was no one at home, she had the guts to open the doors of every room and go in, including Mo Zihan's room.

Bai Mingyue thought for a moment, then pushed open the door of his room and walked in. He looked around. Mo Zihan's room was very big, and the light was very bright. The main color was black and gray, which made him depressed.

It's not bright anyway.

Bai Mingyue curled her lips. The room was as cold and boring as Mo Zihan's.

His eyes fell on the photo by his bedside. The man in the photo looked very young and tall, with the tower of london behind him.

Bai Mingyue speculated that this should be when Mo Zihan was young, only 17 or 18 years old at most. The young man's face was still young and tender. Although his expression looked a little mature, he was still young, and even had a smile on his lips, which looked very warm.

It's not surprising that a rich family like Mo Zihan has gone abroad to study.

But his warm smile, his quiet but pure eyes, never found a trace of Mo Zihan in the photo.

Is this Mo Zihan? Was he like this before?

A person's change is too big, too scary.

Bai Mingyue thought, putting the photo back where it was and putting it right.

Mo Zihan's room was too simple. It was completely different from his people. There was nothing extra.

A clear view.

Feeling bored, Bai Mingyue turned and left his room.

Passing by the study next door, she couldn't help but be curious. As usual, she pushed open the door of the study and walked in. Mo Zihan's study had a lot of books. This discovery surprised Bai Mingyue a little.

As a good student with excellent grades in school, she likes to read.

She walked to the bookshelf and looked at them one by one. Mo Zihan's collection contained world-famous books, as well as reference books such as philosophy and economics.

Bai Mingyue took out a french writer, Hugo's "Notre dame de paris," and flipped through it twice. She preferred to read famous books and experience different countries and cultures from them.

Bai Mingyue flipped through it, but did not dare to take it back to the room to see. Would Mo Zihan slap her to death if he found out?

Bai Mingyue was afraid after a while and quickly put the book back in its original position.

His eyes wandered around the study, where several documents were scattered on the large desk.

Bai Mingyue walked over. She didn't know what Mo Zihan would do at work.

When she thought of this in boredom, she was curious.

Picking up the documents on the table, he looked at them. Some of them were signed by Mo Zihan. His handwriting was dignified, straight, vigorous and powerful.

A good-looking man can write well.

At this moment, another document on the desk caught her attention, and her eyes could not help but become sluggish.

On the cover of the contract were four striking words, "Urban youth."

She couldn't help but curiously pick it up and open it. It turned out to be a movie script that had already started filming and was being filmed.

The script is about a bustling city. After graduating, a group of young people worked hard in the bustling city for their own ideals.

It is a career inspirational drama with youth as its element, based on the theme of the workplace and the perspective of young people.

The plot looks good, the ups and downs are exciting, and the characters in the play are full, with different characters.

From the main character to the supporting character, the character and performance, there are all kinds of notes.

Bai Mingyue couldn't help but be curious about acting. The work life in the play was the life she yearned for.

The character in the play is about the same age as her. She is also a freshly graduated college student. She has the same personality, the same blood, and the same hope for the future.

If she hadn't met Mo Zihan, would she have been scrambling around in the workplace like she was in the script?

Bai Mingyue sighed. There was no answer to that.

But now, acting seems to be a very interesting thing.

She flipped through the script with interest and was deeply attracted by the story and characters in the script. She couldn't help but keep reading it.

When the script in his hand was suddenly taken away, Bai Mingyue was startled and looked up in panic. He was facing Mo Zihan's grim face. Mo Zihan came back from work without knowing when. He stood in front of her expressionless and threw the script back onto his desk.

"What are you doing?" He asked coldly.

"I, I..." Bai Mingyue was so panicked that she couldn't speak for a moment. She couldn't bear to look at the script. Before she could see the ending, it was just a little too bad.

Following her gaze, Mo-tse snorted coldly. "Speak."

"I think this script is very good, the story is very good, and the people in the script are very similar to me. I just looked at it a few more times and didn't want to do anything." Bai Mingyue stammered.

Mo Zihan pushed her to the side. Bai Mingyue staggered when he pushed her. Mo-tse smiled coldly and said, "Like you? Where does it look like? You want to act too?"

Bai Mingyue was pushed away by him so rudely that he could stand still. When he said something even more impolite, he couldn't help but get angry. "I'm a little interested. So what if I want to act? Is there anything you can't do?"

Can't you even think about it? What did he mean?

"Acting is not something you can just think about."

Mo Zihan sat down directly in front of the desk and looked her up and down with a certain sarcasm. "You're not this material."

"Why do you think so?" Bai Mingyue's face turned pale with anger. He didn't speak very loudly, but he was very dissatisfied.

"A woman who can get lost even if she goes out to buy food," Mo Zihan sneered and pointed to her brain. "Why should I?"

Bai Mingyue choked and immediately clenched his fist. He looked at him hatefully and said, "Yes, I'm a road fool. There are a few girls who will know the way. Besides, I'm not familiar with you here. You can't reject me for something like this."

As soon as Bai Mingyue's temper rose, he pointed at the script angrily and looked at him stubbornly.

"The characters in this script are obviously very similar to me. I am also a college student who just graduated from college. I can understand her feelings of entering society and entering the workplace, although I can't go out to work."

She said unhappily, "But I think I can. Maybe I can't do other roles. I can definitely play such roles."

Bai Mingyue's stubborn and determined expression successfully aroused Mo Zihan's desire to win.

I really want to see what will happen to such a confident woman who is almost conceited if she really can't do it.

His words were full of confidence, but the results were not satisfactory. He wanted to see if Bai Mingyue still had the courage to challenge him in the future.

"Are you sure?" Mo-tse lifted his cold eyes and curled his lips coldly.

"Nothing is uncertain." Bai Mingyue blurted out.

"Good." Mo Zihan slowly spat out two words, his eyes locked on her deeply, with an invisible oppression. "Remember what you said."

"What?" Bai Mingyue looked at him blankly, feeling a little uncomfortable.

I don't know what he means.

"I'll give you a chance." Mo-tse's cold eyes were deep, and she looked at her with a heavy gaze. She had better say it and do it.

Otherwise, it would only make people laugh, so that she could take advantage of this opportunity to sharpen her spirit.

Bai Mingyue seemed to understand something, but he didn't understand it. He wanted to ask again.

Mo Zihan said coldly, "Get out."

Bai Mingyue saw that his face was not relaxed, and his words were stuck in his throat. He did not have the courage to continue asking, so he curled his lips and walked out of the study.

As he left, he couldn't help but wonder, what does that paralyzed man Mo Zihan mean?

He said to give me a chance? What chance did you give me?

Bai Mingyue went back to his room and thought for a long time. Finally, he went to cook with anxiety.

Mo Zihan just called her room and said that she was going to have dinner at home tonight.

She was speechless. Fortunately, Mo Zihan still had to work. He couldn't be at home during the day. Otherwise, he would have to take care of her for three meals a day.

Bai Mingyue was so depressed that he resigned himself to cooking.

When dinner was ready, Bai Mingyue looked at Mo Zihan's face, which was as indifferent as ever.

Bai Mingyue thought to herself that Mo Zihan was just casually speaking.

The next morning, after breakfast, Mo-tse looked at her coldly and said only one word, "Let's go."

Bai Mingyue's head was empty. Let's go? Where to? Remembering what he said in the study yesterday, he couldn't help but come back to his senses. "I haven't packed yet."

She pointed at the table, which was not ready.

"Who asked you to do this?" Mo-tse looked at her coldly and was angry. There were regular hourly workers at home every day to do things. Just leave her clothes and everything. Why did she have to do it herself?

All she had to do was cook the food. He was not used to the food that was made by the hourly workers, and it was difficult for her to cooperate with his time when she came over.

Besides, he didn't like other people staying here much, which was why he rarely ate at home before.

Of course, none of this was known to Bai Mingyue.

You even let me cook, let alone clean up the dishes.

Bai Mingyue despised someone's memory and forgot who was eating noodles last time. He had to wait for him to finish eating before he was allowed to leave.

Su Zhe walked in and asked doubtfully, "Young master Mo, it's almost time. We should go."

Young master Mo suddenly suggested last night that he would go to the production team today.

There were a lot of actresses on the set. They were all beautiful women. Of course, he didn't want to stay in a boring company, so he had to go with them.

"Take her with you." Mo-tse pointed at Ming Yue coldly, dropped a sentence, and turned around to leave.

Bai Mingyue: ..."

It seemed that she could not avoid it.

Su Zhe looked at her, his handsome face blank. "Miss bai, why did young master Mo take you?"

"Hehe." Bai Mingyue twitched his lips and smiled dryly. Without explaining, he followed Mo Zihan out.