After Exchanging Shadows

Chapter xix

This seafood shop chosen by Feng Tang Tang is not very upscale.

In fact, the consistently respected Ink thinks it doesn't even have gear.

The table was next to the window on the second floor, and Momo followed the stairs that had been treading a little greasy by the guests, a von Tang Tang on the left and a smile on the right. She was almost clamped to the table by the two people as the cheese in the middle of the sandwich. Her heart was going to blow up, but she appeared to pretend to be a friend for many years, participating in their conversation from time to time.

Because in the past, when Nguyen Nightshank was with an acquaintance, she laughed more often. Regardless of what she thought inside, it gave people a good temper. When she laughed, she was especially like a leprechaun, so she was forced to laugh a few times.

... Nguyen Nightshang, are you a laugher?

Gradually, Mo looked at the two women on the left and right, feeling that their facial nerves were already twitching.

I don't really know you two!

Feng Tangxing said some interesting things about her at the company and told another joke that her new assistant told her.

"Murray opened a chair and sat down.“ Really? That's interesting. ”

What's the point?

It's embarrassing to say that I've never heard a joke!

“Right, Nguyen Nguyen, I think it's funny too.” Feng Tang Tang sat down and was still nagging: “I just thought he was funny sometimes, and the key was he was very handsome. ”

“Isn't he handsome?” Min Mo casually said: “I think he is a little too old. What's wrong with your company? Isn't it Lu Mo Zhao's assistant in charge? Why did he recruit more than 30 men this time? ”

The artistic assistants in her company are basically young men and women, have the energy to suffer, the most important thing is to be more obedient, irresistible, and not have to pay higher salaries. When they get older, they don't work as assistants and move to other positions. If it is close assistant, it is also male artist with male assistant, female artist with female assistant, so that all aspects are relatively convenient, Feng Tangtang even close assistant. Of course, many entertainers cannot have only one assistant, especially the major players. If they are responsible for other aspects, they are less demanding about gender and age.

Feng Tangtang waved quickly: “Where, really handsome, men in their thirties are the most smelly times, hormones are not enough. I don't think he was going to recruit him, he was going to recruit younger, but he was in good health, he ran especially fast, he had a lot of strength, he had been a Special Forces. After all, the last time something like that happened at the hotel, the company wanted him to be a security guard in addition to being an assistant. Any sudden problems can be solved quickly for Xiao's sister. Anyway, more than thirty is fine. Besides, Nguyen Nguyen, you're twenty years old. Isn't that what you're looking at? ”

Yan Zhihuan picked up the menu in the waiter's hand and handed it to Min Mo first. "Sugar sugar, I think you two are a little old for Nguyen Nguyen, so she's not too old. ”

Mo: “...”

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Mo: “...”

When did I scold you?

Let me get this straight.

You don't want to do it anymore!

Yan listened and blinked: “Don't worry, we'll talk behind your back, you won't be fired if you can't hear me. Right, Nguyen Nguyen? ”

Mo: “...”

"Well, I can't hear you anyway," said Mo. "Mo usually means she's a noble, cold, pure pretender. ”

Feng Tang Tang seriously said: “But then again, Nguyen Nguyen, you look particularly young. You don't look like you're almost thirty people at all. Sister Nguyen also said the same thing. Perhaps you all look small. Brother Gu didn't really look like he was in his thirties. He looked very handsome and young. He said he was running forty years ago. I still didn't believe him until he took out his ID card. It's my fault that I forgot to take the photo. I'll show you his photo next time, but I'm better looking than the photo. Oops, Nguyen Nguyen, you'll see him in a crew with Xiao. ”

She was particularly excited when she said this, and her eyebrows were going to fly out: “You're going to shoot again, but you're still playing with Sister Xiao. I... I'm so happy that we can work together. ”

"" Sugar, you've told me that a hundred times on the way. ”

Feng Dongton was embarrassed and nodded at the menu: “Order first, eat whatever you like. ”

Mo Mo looked down at the various seafood pictures on the menu: “…”

Just looking at her, she felt her stomach, no, it was Nguyen's stomach, already cramped.

Of course, this spasm is just an emotional awareness perceived by her brain at this moment. Nguyen Nightingale's stomach has no half a problem. It's just that Ink Plains itself has a serious allergy to seafood. Seafood cannot be touched at all. The psychological shadow is especially deep. Seeing seafood is like seeing poison. Even now, even if she changes her body, she wants to avoid it reflexively.

“You guys come on.” Mo pushes the menu back: “Anyway, I don't care, I like to eat. ”

Feng Tang Tang and Yan Huan ordered their own dishes, ordered several beers, looked at the shrimp crab shellfish and other things on the table, and shook her heart straight. There she poured her a large beer, ready to touch her with pride: “Come! ”

Mo: “...”

She hates beer, it's too rough, and she drinks easily, up to a little wine.

Nguyen Nightingale prefers to eat seafood and drink beer so much. She likes it when she hates it herself. She really owes it to her in the last life.

“Momo thought that her head ached so hard that she could only act on her scalp and raise her glasses with a smile. ”

“Wait, I want one too!” Feng Tang Tang laid down his crab legs and gathered them together: “Wish Nguyen Nguyen great red and purple! ”

Ding, the three of them touched the cup, the ink drank a sip, suppressed nausea and swallowed.

Yan listened and peeled the good shrimp. He seemed very considerate and handed it to Mo: “Nguyen Nguyen, come and eat this. ”

Mo Mo turned his head and looked at the shrimp: “...”

“I stripped you not to eat.” Yan Zhihuan looks pretty hurt.

“…” Kunmo picked up.

She wants to call the police, or call 120 in advance.

Feng Tang Tang said while eating: “Nguyen Nguyen used to be the most diligent shrimp stripper you've ever stripped. What's wrong with you today? Don't you have any appetite? Nguyen Nguyen? Why are your hands shaking so hard? ”

Mo bit a bite of shrimp, which put down his slightly shaky hands, smiling and squinting: “Last time I was in the hospital, the after-effects, sometimes the hands are easy to shake, it's not easy to peel shrimp. ”

“Shall we see the hospital again?” Yan Hearing seems concerned.

"'It's all right,' said Mo. 'Take your time. However, before the doctor leaves the hospital, there are some taboo foods to be aware of, such as seafood, induced foods to eat less, tobacco, alcohol, spicy, etc. ”

Feng Tang Tang was surprised: “Why didn't you say so? Then I... I don't know what to do with seafood. I was just drinking with you. ”

Mo Ming did not care, the cloudy breeze said softly: “Why don't you just spoil it when I say so? Just eat less and drink less. Besides, I also like to eat seafood. ”

... she's going to throw up!

Feng Tangtang hastily said how this could be done. The waiter quickly served a few more light dishes that were not seafood. He also ordered fresh juice. He laughed beside him and watched her peel shrimp. He had to peel off her skin.

Fortunately, she is now using Nguyen Nightshang's body, but she just can't get over it in her heart. In fact, her body has no effect. If she had changed to herself, she would certainly be lying in the hospital by now.

At the end of the party, Feng Tang Tang couldn't get drunk. Ming Mo used to look at her as a good girl and thought she didn't drink much. As a result, she drank too much. Finally, she stepped on the stairs to do Titanic's posture and yelled to fly. She also wanted Jack to hold her. She was lucky enough to get caught by Ming Mo. Otherwise, this sugar would definitely fall into pieces.

Yan Hearing Huan helped the drunken Feng Tangtang to go downstairs, Feng Tangtang still sang there “River to the east, star in the sky Ginseng Beidou”. All the guests on the ground floor looked at the three of them. Mindful of the fact that Ink's face was green, he thought it wasn't his face anyway, then calmed down again, noble and cold went out the door.

Yan Jianhuan also drank a lot, but she had a good amount of alcohol, but she was not obviously drunk. She dared not drink alcohol. At first, she barely drank much. Behind her was the hospital's gold-free medal. She pretended to be drinking was stopped by Feng Tang Tang. Feng Tang told her to remember to follow the doctor's orders carefully.

Feng Tang Tang and Yan heard about the drunken driving accident, and Mo drove two people home. She hasn't been a driver for anyone in her life, and she has to serve two drunkards. By the time she gets home herself, her whole body will be broken up.

The curtains opened halfway, the moonlight lapsed quietly on the living room floor, and the shadow of Mo alone fell in the moonlight, very quiet.

She poured a glass of water, sat on the couch, and looked out the window and drank slowly.

In the past, she didn't have any real friends. There were so many announcements in the mountains that she rarely went home alone after work. Today, she and Feng Tang Tang Yan listened to them get together. In addition to the noise and irritability, she also found a little liveliness that could taste good. Especially after this excitement, she now sits at home, contrasting with a deeper loneliness, and she actually has a little love for that excitement.

More lively, also Nguyen Nightshade.

Although Yin and Yang misstepped in, it was not her life after all.

But sometimes she feels that Nguyen Nightshade is also quite lonely. I don't know if it's too much to think about. There is always a feeling that Nguyen Nightshade is in the heat and not in it.

Otherwise, why was she hospitalized? Nobody saw her, nobody contacted her.

Mo took out her phone and saw the number of Nguyen Nightingale in the first text list. Nguyen Nightingale was the last person to text her today. She asked her how the audition was. She thought that Lin Qisheng would definitely tell her, and she didn't reply.

Leaving the cup, Mo sat in the moonlight and texted Nguyen Nightshade: “Over. ”

After a while, the water ran out and Nguyen Nightingale did not reply.

When Mo stood up, he felt unhappy again. He stared at his phone with a cold face and found himself waiting for Nguyen Nightshang to reply. He became even more unhappy. He turned off his phone and turned around to take a bath.

Nguyen Nightshang did not bring her cell phone, before Lu Qingming came knocking on the door, she went out and stood outside the room to talk to Lu Qingming.

Lu Qingming measured the woman who had always held her hand in front of her and said, “I haven't been home lately, I've been living in the company. What's wrong? ”

Nguyen Nightshang was very cold in the company, this is the image of Mo, she pinched a full ten.

She didn't have much ups and downs: “I don't want to go back. ”

“Is something wrong?” Lu Qingming is a little upset. Obviously, he's been holding back for a long time, and now he can't help asking, which is rare.

“'I just don't want to go back,' said Nguyen. I like to stay where I want to be. ”