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Chapter 133 136: Apologize

Ma listened carefully to that man's trickery, and other people also joined in, begging him not to hide it, if there is such news, he should share it with everyone.

The man winked for a long time, and put on airs before he opened his mouth: "Someone saw it, saying that they saw the director and Brother Zhou in the club outside, and they seemed to have called people in. They were playing like crazy~ When they came out, their hands I even hugged one~"

His message was ambiguous, but it successfully aroused everyone's desire to discuss it.

"Tsk tsk, as expected of a rich and powerful young master, I'm so fucking envious!"

His words made a few people laugh: "There's nothing to be envious of, the money we make from one play is not as much as other people's pocket money for a month."

"How did I hear that the director's film was all invested by himself, only brother Zhou and his friends invested, and the family's money was not used?"

"Come on, it's up to you to believe this. If he hadn't been surnamed Mo, do you think Brother Zhou could invest in him? So, nothing can compare to someone being reincarnated..."

"That's right, seeing him playing so crazy tonight, do you think he will rest tomorrow?"

For a while, all kinds of speculation came one after another.

In the end, discussing gossip is just for fun. There are so many things in the entertainment industry that are true and false, how can they be so clearly distinguished.

For them, what does it matter if it is true or false?

Other people's affairs, no matter true or false, will not affect themselves.They are happy to think about things in the dirtiest and most exciting direction.

Ma Haohao couldn't sit still after listening to a few words, said goodbye to He Yinian, and walked towards the hotel.

The supper stall is not very far from the hotel, and it takes only 20 minutes to walk back.

It was exactly 11 o'clock when Ma Haohao returned to the hotel.

The hotel lobby was brightly lit. She glanced casually and saw a familiar figure by the floor-to-ceiling window.

Mo Yuheng was standing by the flower bed outside the hotel smoking a cigarette.

His back is straight, reminding Ma Haohao of the first time he saw him, like a vigorous pine tree.

There was a little scarlet flame in his hand, looming in the dark night.Looking from afar, she was very thin, and the woman who was rumored to be taken away by him from the meeting hall could not be seen.

Ma Haohao had already turned on the upward elevator, but at this moment he changed his mind and walked straight out of the gate.

When she got closer, she was sure that the sense of loneliness and powerlessness emanating from him was not an illusion produced by her eyes.

Such a temperament does not match Mo Yuheng's identity.

Since he was born, he was the proud son of heaven that everyone envied, and countless people rushed to have a heart-to-heart relationship with him at the beck and call of his hand. Why do you still feel lonely and powerless?
Ma Hao stopped and stopped moving forward, she intuitively felt that he didn't want her to see him now.

Before she could turn around and go back, Mo Yuheng had already spotted her.

He didn't seem to expect to see Ma Haohao here, he was taken aback for a moment before beckoning to her: "Come here."

"..." Ma hesitated for a moment, but walked over obediently.

As soon as she got close, she was physically choked by his heavy smoke smell, and frowned.

"You haven't slept so late, where have you been?"

Mo Yuheng's voice was hoarse than usual, the kind of deep voice that was stained by incense smoke.It can't be said that it doesn't sound good, it's just that Ma Hao doesn't like it preconceivedly.

Such Mo Yuheng seemed to be preoccupied.

The smell of cigarettes lingered on him, making him look like an ordinary person full of troubles, not a rich kid living a luxurious life.

Mo Yuheng snuffed out the half of the cigarette left in his hand, and threw the cigarette butt on the ground casually.

It was only after Ma Haohao did he see the cigarette butts at his feet. He didn't count them in detail, and he didn't know how many cigarettes this man had smoked. No wonder the smell of cigarettes on his body was so strong.

Ma Hao instinctively disliked the smell of cigarette smoke and took a step back: "I didn't go anywhere. I just went downstairs and took a walk."

Mo Yuheng looked at her actions and smiled helplessly: "Are you still angry about what happened in the afternoon? You won't be scolded and cry, right?"

Ma Haohao was indeed a little angry.

Not because of being scolded, but because of his previous nonchalant attitude.

She spent most of the day introspecting in the hotel, but the other party greeted him naturally as if nothing had happened?

This made Ma Hao feel that the sadness and sorrow she put into this matter was like a joke.

But then again, how could she be angry with him?

It was because of her repeated NG first, because her acting was not good enough, the director greeted her without any grievances, implying that the matter could be turned over, what kind of anger did she get?

"No."

Ma Haohao thought this way, but he was persuaded by himself first.

She wanted to be angry, but she couldn't find a reason to be angry with him.

Mo Yuheng looked at her, and said after a while: "I hope not. It's just... If I make you angry, I apologize to you here. I was in a bad mood this afternoon. I hope the children can forgive me."

He actually said so.

This time it was Mahao's turn to look at him in surprise.

She didn't expect him to apologize and admit his mistakes generously, and even take the mistakes on herself.

She thought that people in high positions like them were unwilling to bow their heads to others.

Mo Yuheng smiled and let Ma take a good look at him. The melancholy temperament on his body faded a lot because of his smile, and he seemed to have returned to the familiar Mo Yuheng.

"You're in a bad mood...is it because I acted so poorly?"

Ma Haohao knew that she shouldn't probe into Mo Yuheng's privacy, but she blurted out what she said without thinking.

"The troubles of adults, children should not know." Mo Yuheng said, "Okay, knowing that my acting skills are not enough, I will try my best to act better. I don't want to be said that I have a bad eye for actors. How to say it , You were also chosen by me personally against all opinions."

"Defeat all opinions?" Ma Haohao suddenly discovered the important point in the words.

At the beginning when Mo Yuheng sent her the script in such a playful way, she always thought that this play was his play.

The meaning of fighting against all opinions is that there were many people who opposed her when she was chosen as the heroine?

"Now you know how difficult it is for adults?"

Mo Yuheng joked half-truthfully, "So you have to act well and show me some face, you know?"

Ma Hao didn't know whether to believe him or not.

But I remembered that at the supper stall just now, someone said that he relied on his own investment and Zhou Weixiong's investment in this film.

Considering what he just said, is it possible that it is true?
Ma Hao wanted to ask again, but Mo Yuheng didn't seem to want to talk more. He raised his hand to look at his watch and said bluntly to Ma Hao: "Let's go, it's very late, the kids should go to bed."

He didn't smile very much tonight, and Ma Haohao was sure that he wasn't trying to put her off when he said "emotions were wrong".

If possible, she would like to hear him talk about his troubles.

It's just that he seems to have always regarded her as a "children" and doesn't want her to participate in the world of adults.

Before he could think about it, Mo Yuheng had already walked into the hotel and asked the guy at the front desk to clean up the cigarette butts in the flower bed.

Whatever she wanted to ask, she could ask until the two said goodbye.

Why on earth is he unhappy?
(End of this chapter)