MTL - When the Empress Dresses Up As a Female Trainee-Chapter 54 do you like me

/ Mo Baqian

The commercial vehicle drove into a villa area and stopped in front of one.

Lu Qingqing got out of the car behind Qi Mo.

The two entered the villa.

Wang Changyan and Qin Yu'an were playing games in the living room when they heard the door open and immediately raised their heads.

"Ah, the Great Demon King is back, and..."

"Lu Qingqing." Lu Qingqing introduced herself straight to the point, "Hello."

Wang Changyan suddenly realized, "Oh oh oh, I suddenly had the impression that Zhou Zhou said you were Miss Qing Ning?"

He glanced at Qi Mo again.

Come here with Qi Mo, what's the situation?

When Lu Qingqing came to pick up people in the morning, she seized the time and didn't come in.

She glanced around the room, "Are you all together? If you are all together, we will gather together."

"Alright, Brother Zhou and Brother Lin are up there, I'll call them."

Qin Yuan put down the game controller in his hand and climbed up the stairs bumpily.

Within two minutes, Lan Muzhou and He Ruilin also went downstairs.

The moment Lan Muzhou saw Qi Mo, he laughed, "The little dwarf is back."

Qi Mo's gaze flickered on Lan Muzhou's bare arm.

Do you wear half sleeves in May?

She is still a little unaccustomed to it, and will subconsciously avoid it.

"Is it cold? Wear half sleeves so early, don't catch cold."

"How could it be possible to catch a cold, I'm still hot." Lan Muzhou didn't care.

When He Ruilin came downstairs, he kept silent.

His complexion was very bad, and he only quickly glanced at Qi Mo.

"Brother Lin has been in a bad mood since he came back...but he has been refusing to say anything to us." Qin Yu'an whispered to Qi Mo.

Lu Qingqing said: "Hello, I'm Lu Qingqing. I'm here to say that I will be in charge of your ERA affairs in the next year. If you have any questions, you can ask me now."

She looked at He Ruilin, "He Ruilin, if you have anything, you can tell me."

He Ruilin smiled politely, shook his head and said, "No, thank you."

Let Lu Qingqing know, didn't he take her into the ditch.

"I said it was Miss Qing Ning who sent the Great Demon King back. No wonder." Wang Changyan looked the same, and asked again, "Why do you want to be a manager? It's so hard, running around every day."

They were all young people of about the same age, and Lu Qingqing looked very small, her deterrent power was not strong, so she didn't pay much attention when she spoke.

"Next question." Lu Qing gave him a white look.

Lan Muzhou asked: "I want to ask about the follow-up arrangements, such as singles, albums, etc. Are there any arrangements?"

"A single song has been arranged. After you rest for two days, a teacher will come to help you rehearse and practice the song. It is estimated that you will learn it in a week. Next week, you will officially record the song and shoot the MV; for the album, it will be released around November. Arrange."

"Then I want to ask, is there any stage arrangement..."

Several people chatted together for half an hour.

Lu Qingqing stood up, "Okay, I'll leave when there's no problem. You guys have a good rest these two days, and you'll be busy later."

While speaking, she walked to the foyer.

"Okay, then Miss Qingqing, go slowly." Qin Yuan waved at her.

"Go slowly and be safe."

Qi Mo followed all the way to the door, "I'll contact you if there is anything else."

"Tomorrow you have to record "The New Life of an Actor", and I'll pick you up in the morning."

Lu Qingqing smiled wickedly, with a gloating expression on her face.

Stepping back, she put her finger to her lips, raised her hand, and blew a kiss to Qi Mo.

"meet tomorrow!"

Qi Mo almost forgot about "The New Life of an Actor".

A total of two days off.

Fortunately, she has been running outside.

Taking a step back, he returned to the villa and closed the door.

Turning around, I saw Lan Muzhou looking at her with a complicated expression.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

Lan Muzhou withdrew his gaze, shook his head, "It's okay."

"Brother Lin, did your manager make things difficult for you?" Qin Yu'an followed up and asked.

The five of them will be together for a year, so naturally they have to get along well and take care of each other.

Some people have been silent like this, and they are not at ease.

Others cared, and He Ruilin felt warm in his heart.

But there are some things that I can't tell you too much.

He shook his head, "Brother Tianhao didn't make things difficult for me, so you don't have to think too much."

Qi Mo was out all morning and didn't come back until after lunch.

It's easy to get sleepy when you're full of food and drink, so she plans to take a nap upstairs.

He Ruilin followed Qi Mo and went upstairs together.

There was no one else in the hallway but them.

He pursed his lips and hesitated for a moment before he said, "Qi Mo, can you come with me? I have something to tell someone, but...I can't tell An Zi and the others, it might cause them trouble."

"Then you're not afraid of getting me into trouble?" Qi Mo raised his eyebrows.

He Ruilin was startled, "...I'm sorry, I think..."

He felt that Qi Mo was omnipotent and would not be threatened by anyone or anything.

That's why he wanted to talk to Qi Mo.

He took a step back. "I'm sorry."

"You want to tell me why the company insists on you getting the C position."

Qi Mo pushed open an empty room on the second floor and pointed inside.

"I happen to be a little interested."

She was really curious about what happened to He Ruilin's company.

It's okay to harm others, but also harm your own artists?

This is completely unreasonable, and it doesn't look like a serious company.

There is no furniture in the empty room, only some sundries are placed.

He Ruilin didn't seem to be in a good condition, and even the usual smile on his face disappeared.

There was a dull breath around his body.

He sat directly on the ground, covering his face with one hand.

"Can you believe it, I have a bet on me. They bet on whether I can make my C debut... It's like betting on football."

"Heh, I didn't get the C position, and the company lost 300 million yuan."

"If external factors caused me to fail to compete smoothly, the company only needs to pay 100 million yuan."

"That's why..."

"Zhao Tianhao also listens to the above, and he does what the above say."

"We've known each other for three years, no matter how much, it's just a little bit of affection. He mentioned something to me..."

"Very vaguely."

500 million, if you put it on ordinary people, you won't be able to earn it back in a few hundred lifetimes.

Qi Mo didn't expect this to happen, and was surprised for a second.

Taking the C position, the company earned 500 million in vain.

Without taking the C position, He Ruilin's contract turned into a deed of selling himself, and he could still earn money back from He Ruilin.

No matter how you say it will not be compensated.

It's just that if you don't get the C position, you may just "won't lose money" and won't make much money.

He Ruilin was injured during the rehearsal of the finals. Not only could he reduce the amount of bets, he could sell a wave of Weibo marketing, and he could even bite back at the program group and Lime...

Really, a rich man's game.

He Ruilin, who didn't get the C position, was really miserable.

"From beginning to end, I'm just like their toy, just a plaything."

He Ruilin chuckled, his voice choked with sobs.

He wiped the corners of his eyes with his fingers.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to sell you badly, it's just... I'm so uncomfortable that I want to talk to someone."

He has encountered many things before, but he has never been so weak.

After realizing Qi Mo's strength, he became more and more... wanting to rely on others.

It will be a lot easier if someone can share it for you.

He liked the feeling of being able to let go and leave things to others.

But Qi Mo will never look back.

He knew that going on like this was not a good thing.

But he couldn't help but weaken.

I want to hear Qi Mo give him advice.

He Ruilin looked up, "If you encountered this situation, what would you do?"

what will she do

Qi Mo leaned against the window and looked outside.

"Revenge back."

"You're the company's cash cow, so they won't hurt you until you make enough money back, what have you to worry about?"

"The greater your use value, the greater their tolerance. Even if you cross the line a little bit, they won't say much."

"You just need to maintain the traffic and popularity, so that you can always be useful."

"Stay hard, collect evidence, and get involved in higher circles."

She turned her head and stared at He Ruilin, "Do you dare?"

…

Evening, seven o'clock.

The housekeeping aunt helped to finish dinner and left.

In the afternoon, Qi Mo read the script that Lu Qingqing sent her - the part of "The New Life of an Actor" that needs to be performed.

After memorizing the script and watching the original clip, it was already dark outside the window.

"Boom boom boom."

"Brother Seven is done eating!"

Qin Yu'an knocked on her door, and after getting a response, she knocked on the next one.

"Brother Zhou, come out to eat!"

"Brother Zhou?"

Lan Muzhou didn't respond to him all the time, he pushed the door in helplessly, and said, "Brother Zhou, are you still sleeping late? Wake up soon, I'm not sleeping yet."

He came to the bed and pushed Lan Muzhou.

"Brother Zhou, get up and have dinner!"

"Well... I have a headache, I'll eat later, you guys eat first."

Lan Muzhou turned over and covered his eyes with one hand.

"Headache?" Qin Yu'an touched his forehead and then his own, "Brother Zhou, you have a fever!"

He quickly ran out of the room, his hands resting on the banister of the stairs.

"Brother Zhou seems to have a fever! Do we have medicine here!"

"Why do you still have a fever?"

Wang Changyan got up from the dining table and went to find the medicine box.

He said to himself: "Anti-inflammatory drugs and cold medicine..."

Qi Mo quickly ate a few mouthfuls of vegetables and rice, and got up too.

She patted Wang Changyan on the shoulder, "I'll come, you go and eat."

Wang Changyan rolled his eyes and readily agreed: "Okay! Then I will trouble you, ah, by the way, let Zhou Zhou drink a bowl of porridge later, after eating something, take medicine in half an hour."

"Ok, I know."

Qi Mo chose two medicines and put them in his pocket, took an electric kettle, and brought a bowl of porridge.

Walk into Lan Muzhou's room and put all these on the bedside table.

Lan Muzhou lay on the bed, not looking at anyone, and muttered softly, "Let me lie down for a while..."

He was lazy, his face was buried in the quilt, his voice was muffled and slightly hoarse.

It's really seductive.

I'm used to seeing his flamboyance, and once in a while I see such a limp look...

Don't have a flavor.

There was a smile in Qi Mo's eyes.

She reached out and patted Lan Muzhou's shoulder, "Drink some porridge, and take some medicine later."

Lan Muzhou froze, his body tensed, and he didn't move.

Why is the little dwarf here?

In the afternoon, he said that he was fine in half-sleeves, but he developed a fever at night.

The little man didn't laugh at him yet.

"I'm fine, but my head hurts a little, Qin Yu'an is talking nonsense."

As if seeing through his thoughts, Qi Mo said helplessly, "I won't tell you about half sleeves..."

"..."

What Qi Mo hates the most is that he is too smart.

After waiting for a while, Lan Muzhou turned over and sat up with his hands propped up.

Feeling cold, he pulled the quilt up.

He glanced around on the bedside table,

Taking advantage of his sickness and discomfort, he was quite bold, pointing to the porridge bowl and said, "Help me some."

Because of the fever, his face was slightly red.

Not shy anymore.

Qi Mo followed him and helped pass the bowl over.

Just before being caught by Lan Muzhou, she bent her wrist and retracted the bowl.

"Seeing that you are sick, I will give you a chance to instruct me, otherwise... I will feed you?"

"...I didn't break my hand!"

Lan Muzhou exploded in a second, and reached out to **** the porridge bowl.

The porridge was still hot, so he didn't eat it fast.

He was a little embarrassed to feel that the eyes had been falling on him.

"You... don't stare at me to eat."

"Then I'll go get some water to boil."

Qi Mo took the electric kettle to fetch water.

When he came back, Lan Muzhou had finished eating and sat on the bed wrapped in a quilt.

It looks inexplicably cute.

"Sure enough, I'm sick, and my words have become less."

Qi Mo boiled water, and stretched out his hand to press Lan Muzhou's forehead.

It's quite hot.

"Take some medicine in a while. Today, you should rest earlier, cover it overnight and have a look. If it doesn't work, you can go to the hospital for an infusion."

"Qi Mo."

Lan Muzhou suddenly made a sound, distracting Qi Mo from what he was saying.

"You and Lu Qingqing..."

He didn't need much strength, but he still grabbed Qi Mo's wrist and looked at her seriously.

"You tell me the truth."

His palms were hot from the heat.

It was so hot that Qi Mo shivered slightly.

She replied softly: "I am ordinary friends with her."

"Really?" Lan Muzhou was suspicious.

The fever made him ache all over, his head felt dizzy and painful, and the corners of his eyes were hot.

feeling bad.

But it was even more uncomfortable if he didn't ask clearly.

Maybe it's because people will be hypocritical at night, or maybe it's because the fever makes him lose his mind, the more he thinks about it, the more sour he feels.

Lu Qingqing even blew a kiss to Qi Mo!

If Qi Mo is really a person who uses any means to climb up, he... can't accept it.

He couldn't accept that Qi Mo was such a person.

He lowered his eyes, "When Lu Qingqing left in the afternoon, I wanted to ask..."

"I can see it." Qi Mo sat on the chair beside the bed and smiled.

Lan Muzhou was startled, "Then don't say anything!"

"Because I hope you can take the initiative to tell me."

Qi Mo looked at the person in front of him and spoke seriously.

"Anything you encounter, any thoughts you have, you can tell me directly, and ask me directly."

"Don't be bored in your heart and make random guesses."

The heart beat hard a few times.

Lan Muzhou stared at Qi Mo for a moment, and a guess that made his throat dry came to mind.

The bits and pieces of his relationship with Qi Mo came out of his memory.

Those little ambiguities, little indulgences...

Qi Mo likes him too, right?

If you don't like it at all, how can you always follow him?

He took a deep breath.

"Qi Mo, do you like me?"

"..."

Qi Mo was taken aback.

Is she already so obvious?

Being too emotional is not a good thing.

Taking the other party's expression into his eyes, Lan Muzhou felt that his guess was right.

Such a conclusion made him shudder with excitement.

Even his body, which was sore from illness, seemed to lighten up.

My heart has long been happy.

Not knowing where his confidence came from, he asked, "Did you like me since you fell into the sea?"

He reached out and grabbed Qi Mo's, and lightly hooked his fingers on Qi Mo's palm.

He was flattered, and seemed to be accusing, "When you were in the sea, you still... licked my oil! I thought you were just scared, I didn't expect you to do this kind of thing secretly! Thanks to your long photo... "A serious face.

Well, in fact, Qi Mo is not serious at all.

Recalling that time, Qi Mo's hand ran down his back...

Lan Muzhou felt hot from the neck up.

It was hotter and hotter, and it was so red that it was boundless.

How embarrassing!

He didn't dare to start, but the little dwarf took the lead.

Qi Mo was amused by the happy and uncle-like appearance of the man in front of him.

This is a wild guess...but it's a pretty accurate guess.

She didn't admit it right away, but said: "Did you hear me say that I like you?"

"You're not only a little dwarf, but also a little liar." Lan Muzhou hummed softly, his face regaining his usual flamboyance.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Qi Mo absolutely loved him.

Otherwise, there were so many ambiguous interactions before?

Before thinking about him, Qi Mo was anxious, angry, and jealous.

Now Qi Mo has to pay back some interest.

He stepped back a little, folded his hands on his chest, and leaned on the bed like an old man.

Grinning the corners of his mouth, he laughed arrogantly, but his body was weak and his voice was not so energetic.

"You are full of nonsense, who will believe you?"

Qi Mo nodded, "Yeah, I'm full of nonsense...so I can't take what I said to you just now as the truth."

Answering his question just now = I am ordinary friends with her = Qi Mo may have an affair with Lu Qingqing!

Lan Muzhou couldn't sit still immediately, and with all his strength, he grabbed Qi Mo's collar.

As soon as he patted the bedside table, he scolded angrily, "You can't keep your words!"

Said to be angry, but he didn't have much strength, it sounded like anger.

Qi Mo was grabbed by the collar, leaned forward, and stood up.

Looking down at Lan Muzhou.

The boy's face was flushed pink, and his brows were furrowed fiercely.

Because of the fever, the corners of his eyes drooped slightly.

Not only is it not fierce at all, but it is rather pathetic.

Gan!

This appearance really makes people want to...give him the Fa-rectification on the spot.

Qi Mo didn't move, and looked down at the man.

From the sword-like eyebrows, to the deep eyes, to the high nose bridge, to the thin red lips.

Everywhere is what she likes.

She swallowed, laughed softly, raised her eyebrows, and concealed her palpitations with indecentness.

"I just don't count what I say, what can you do to me?"

The distance between the two of them is very close, and their breaths are even intertwined.

Lan Muzhou is not normal anywhere.

His body was very hot, his head was dizzy, and his heart was beating violently.

he wants to...

In a moment of dizziness, he said: "If your words don't count, I will..."

Before he finished speaking, he raised his head up.

Lips touch together lightly.