After Exchanging Shadows

Chapter 42

A few days later, Nguyen Nightshang left.

This walk, Feng Tangtang, Lu Qingming, Gu Qishong all followed. Especially Yan Zhihuan didn't know what he was doing all day. These days he didn't even see a ghost. He probably didn't go back at all at night. I don't know where he went. This broker almost equals none.

Ding Er's plays in Zuting were mostly with Deng Sui. After Nguyen Nightshang left, many of her plays could not be filmed. Lin Qisheng also gave her a vacation after filming what she could.

Since joining the crew, she has lived a full day, even though she is tired, except for filming. You know, when she first put on the skin of Nguyen Nightshang, she felt like she was going to be idle. Now there is finally a theatre. In the days of the theatre group, it is naturally worth cherishing for her, gradually, and she is accustomed to the presence of those familiar faces.

And then all of a sudden, she was a little uncomfortable with all those familiar faces and the vacation time.

Mo doesn't want to be too idle. After all, it's easy to think of something else once people are idle.

Actually, she didn't know what she was thinking, so she felt a little disappointed. In order to avoid such a drop, she had to find something for herself and thought about the fruit shop owner across the street, so she went to the fruit shop for a few days.

“Miss Nguyen, are you buying fruit again?” The owner of the fruit shop took advantage of the ink, worked hard and greeted him warmly.

Mo nodded: “It's the same as before. ”

“Wait a minute, I'll get ready. ”

Shortly after, the boss handed her two large bags of fruit and quietly stuffed a moving hard drive: “This is for the last few days. ”

Sumo picked it up and stuffed the mobile hard drive in the bag. “Thank you. I'll come back next time, please don't miss anything. ”

“Don't worry, I'll keep it in mind every day. ”

Go back to your hotel room, turn on your laptop, connect to the mobile hard drive you just got, and tap on what's inside to see it.

This is a very boring and tedious thing. It's hard for ordinary people to focus on these things for a day. They might want to give up after a few minutes, but Mo loves this kind of focus.

Focus can keep her from thinking about anything else.

She spent a lot of time reading and recording and analyzing the records on many pages, busy until late. After dinner in the hotel restaurant, one person went back to the room, then a lot of time, I don't know where to go, nothing is happy.

Sumo had to open the page and start going online.

During those days when Nguyen Nguyen Nguyen was away, she was always unconscious to check the internet for news about "Nguyen Mo”. She used to be the focus of the media. She could follow a line of paparazzi around the back of the street. Now Nguyen Nguyen Nguyen has become her. It would be easiest to see the news of Nguyen Nguyen Nguyen.

Through the internet, she saw Nguyen Nightingale take her place on various trips.

Seeing where Nguyen Nightshade is shooting advertisements today, attending any new product launches tomorrow, seeing Nguyen Nightshade smiling just under the flash, seeing Nguyen Nightshade speaking generously in front of the stacked microphone, seeing Nguyen Nightshade surrounded by fans picking up the plane at the airport, seeing...

It's all Nguyen Nightingale.

I feel that the world is watching the news of Xinmao to focus on Xinmao. She is the only one who watches her own news, but only to focus on the Nguyen Nightshang under the leather bag of "Xinmao”.

The more upset she looks, the more distracted she may really feel sick.

What pills should I take?

After several consecutive days, there was a small blister in the mouth and the pain was terrible. She has always valued her physical health. A few minor problems need to be solved immediately, and still maintains her habits in the face of Nguyen's body today.

Mo went to the hospital and hung up. Nguyen Nightshade is over, Mo pointed this face on the road no one will recognize, this is probably a benefit after the body tastes, no longer have to hide like the old counterscouting paparazzi, go where you want.

After the doctor examined her, he asked her kindly, "What spicy things have you been eating these days? ”

“No, I usually eat lighter. ”

The doctor asked her a few more questions, and Mo answered.

And the doctor finally said, "That could be something that you're in a hurry for these days, holding it in your heart. In fact, when people are in a hurry, they are also angry, and emotions can easily affect a person's physical condition. ”

"“ There's nothing urgent, "replied Mo." I'm not in a hurry. ”

She repeated with a bandaged face: "I'm not in any hurry. ”

Doctor: "…”

“Okay, okay, you're in no hurry.” The doctor gave her some antipyretic medicine and ordered her to keep her happy. This is a minor problem and will be fine soon. ”

Xiao Mo Dao thanked him and took the medicine and left.

After going back, take the antipyretic medicine and continue on fire.

Nguyen Nightshang was busy every day, but she also pinched the day, set a reminder in her phone, and looked at it every day before going to bed.

The Horse Farm of the Sumo family is not just anybody to go to. Sumo would actually invite her to go to her own stable and teach her to ride horses. The more Nguyen Night Sumo touched the taste of this place, the more she wanted to laugh, buried her face in the pillow and delighted herself. She only looked forward to the appointment of the day.

The day before the covenant came, the Nguyen Nightingale God was bright, although it still appeared to be the faint look of the old Mo, but the smell that could be emitted seemed to be about to blossom. Feng Tang Tang followed her every day and looked at her as she was about to blossom but pretended to be cold. She didn't dare to ask.

“Is the ticket booked?” Nguyen Nightshang asks Feng Tang Tang.

“Reserved.” Feng Tang Tang said carefully: "Sister Xiao, you've asked me this five times today. ”

“Really?” Nguyen Nightshang raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Tang Tang. He lowered his head and continued to look at the information.

Lu Qingming said: "I'm leaving tomorrow. You're not going back to Yokohama, are you going back to the office? ”

“Not back.” Nguyen Nightshade didn't look up: “I have important things to do. ”

Don't look at Lu Qingming every day looking at suit leather shoes, the industry elite, actually broke his heart about Mo, he asked: “What important thing? ”

“Horseback riding. ”

Lu Qingming: “…”

… how important is this?

The next day I got off the plane, and Nguyen went straight to the horse stable.

Min Mo had sent her the address of the stable last night, and told her all the details of the staff of the stable, the location of the facilities, etc. by entries, sent a long time, in case she met the staff inside as Min Mo, it would be strange due to unknown circumstances.

Ming Mo didn't talk to her much in the beginning. Now the screen is full of text sent by Mo. If Nguyen Nightshang had a framing space in her heart, she would definitely frame all of the text and hang it all over her heart.

The stables were in the suburbs, and after disembarking, several paparazzi were seen following them, and their shadows disappeared after the car drove near the stables. Nguyen Nightshang remembered that she told her horse farm paparazzi couldn't take pictures and thought that those paparazzi might not be hiding anymore, but for some other reason, they couldn't follow.

Nguyen held his bag and waited silently outside the stable.

It was summer when she first entered the ZTIN theatre group, and after filming so many days of theatre, she left for a while, and now it's autumn. Autumn is always very high and blue, the sky is clear, and now those fallen leaf trees still have roughly the greenest appearance of the year, only a little yellow on the tip of the leaves, until the autumn gradually deepens, they will also be completely stained with gold or fire red.

There was coolness in the wind, blowing the long hair of Nguyen Nightshade, and she looked at the road when it came, at the direction of the wind.

A little black dot appeared in the distance of the road.

The black spot is getting closer and slowly you can see the outline of a car, driving all the way to the side of the stables, towards the large garage that was built alongside the stables.

Nguyen Nightingale ran towards the car without hesitation.

Mo drove around a bend to the garage door and through a mirror, she saw Ruan Nightshade running over. Autumn lighting on the mirror illuminates the bright spot, which makes the Nguyen Nightshade in the mirror look a little lost and blurred, and shakes its eyes.

The wheel slowly spins and the ink protrudes from the window, as if time had slowed. The air is clear and the leaves of the leaves are slightly yellow, falling on the road behind the Nguyen Nightshade, and the wind blows away again.

Mo stepped on the brake and stopped.

Nguyen Nightingale was able to park outside her window with a slight gasp and a slight redness on her cheek.

Mo looked at her with a slight sweat on her forehead and whispered, “What are you running at? Wear high heels and don't be afraid to break my leg. ”

Nguyen nocturnally bent down and held the window and laughed: "I used to dance through high heeled performance shoes, well balanced, don't be afraid. ”

“Well, you're pretty good.” The ink is gorgeous.

“Do you miss me?” Nguyen asked her brilliantly.

Mo: “...”

“Are we friends now?” Nguyen Nightshade looked at her face a little stiff for a moment, smiled and said: “Friends have been gone for days, should you miss it a bit? ”

Friends.

Mo Mo, this seems to have gone back to God and whispered, “... well, do you miss your friends? Kind of. ”

Nguyen Nightshade looked at her all the time, as if she had said anything, Nguyen Nightshade was happy.

“I'll stop the car, you wait for me.” Mo reboots the car.

Nguyen nodded and waited quietly for her.

Pull over and come out, two shoulders facing each other in the stables. The security guards and staff at the stable saw Nguyen come in. They bowed down to her and said hello. Nguyen acted brilliantly and nodded to them. “This is my friend, Nguyen Nguyen Nguyen, who brought her here today to play. ”

Momo had seen these people countless times before and could carry their names backwards, pretending to meet them for the first time, smiling to greet them.

“You guys go busy, I'll just take her in.” Nguyen Nightshade said proudly: “She is the first horse riding, I will teach her later, she is embarrassed to be watched, you should not go to Training Ground 3. ”

The staff said goodbye and spread out.

“I think you're still kind of funny.” As soon as people walked away, Mo said.

Nguyen Nightshang: “...”