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After giving the post content a quick glance, I scrolled down to the comments and found them particularly cheerful.
And a lot of them are familiar faces who used to compete for the top comments on his daily updates, and some are even making up nonsensical arguments about things like "destined love" today.
Group A: Ahhh, from the time the rich lord deleted the post until now, I'm about to cry! You guys are all a bunch of trash talking about supporting childhood sweethearts!
Group B melon-eating audience: The baby has been chasing the daily updates of the rich landlord for so long, enduring eating dog food every day just to watch the rich landlord eat meat, but it turned out to be a eunuch, crying and fainting together.
Melon-eating crowd C: Does anyone know the rich landlord Please dig up info! Please ask the rich landlord to resume updating!!! Rich landlord, we were wrong. From now on, we'll only stand by you. What about childhood sweethearts, get out of here! Rich landlord X Big White CP is awesome, wishing them 99 [a common expression in Chinese online communities for good luck].
Melon-eating crowd D: Come out, forum owner! You restored the posts deleted by the rich guy landlord, and even top hackers came. We're willing to pool money together, please find out the IP address of the rich landlord.
“……”
Tang Mo looked at the comments under the post, then used the forum account to comment: How much did the crowdfunding raise
The moment the comment was posted, someone immediately recognized it as being from the wealthy landlord, and things erupted.
‘Damn it! The rich landlord blew up… no, wait, we love the rich landlord, please resume updates, we promise to never do that again.’
I'm willing to donate one hundred dollars.
‘I donated one hundred and one coins.’
"Hey, Big Spender, name your price! Let's crowdfund it."
Tang Mo looked at the comments for a few minutes, then sent two characters: "Heh heh".
Thinking to myself: I've received so many red envelopes from them, a hundred bucks from everyone in the crowdfunding Seems like I need to keep dangling it before them.
Left the forum and searched for breakfast recipes online, thinking about what to eat for breakfast tomorrow.
He wouldn't consider anything too difficult, in case he wasted time and still couldn't do a good job, that would be very embarrassing.
……
Early the next morning.
Today, Xiao Ya Bai got up early specially because she was going back to the film set to shoot.
She walked into the kitchen to make breakfast, but found someone there before her.
"How did you wake up so early" Tang Moqing adjusted the fire, turned to her and said, "Go back to bed for another half hour, I'll call you when breakfast is ready."
To his surprise, she had gotten up so early today that he had only just started the fire.
"Need some help" she asked.
"No, you go out." He pushed her out of the kitchen and closed the door.
He couldn't let her know he was cooking while looking at a recipe; he wanted to appear mysterious, capable of anything, like a cheat code, in her eyes.
Outside the kitchen, Xiao Ya Bai looked at the closed door, thinking to herself: Perhaps this man's recent strange behavior is just a whim.
Since he wanted to make breakfast, she was free to relax.
While Tang Moqing was making breakfast, Xiao Yabai brought her yoga mat to the living room by the floor-to-ceiling window and did a set of body-shaping yoga.
About half an hour passed.
Tang Moqing made breakfast and brought it out. He saw Xiao Ya Bai was still doing yoga, with relaxing and melodious yoga music playing on her phone.
A hint of a smile played on his lips, but he didn't disturb her.
After another two or three minutes, Xiao Ya Bai stacked the yoga mat and said to him, “You eat first, I’m going to take a quick shower.”
I'm a bit sweaty after doing yoga.
It's just a quick shower, five minutes is enough, then change into clean clothes, no more than ten minutes.
Returning to the restaurant, she saw that Tang Moqing was still waiting for her. A warmth spread through her heart.
At the dinner table, she casually asked, "By the way, about Song Xiangru's incident before, have you found out who the mastermind was"
Before that, his older brother called her and told her that although the matter of Song Xiangru bringing her children to scam him had been resolved, according to Song Xiangru, the mastermind behind it was very likely to take action against him, and he might be in danger.
He was also described as being very careful and meticulous at work, but more carefree and rough around the edges in his daily life. He sometimes didn't even realize danger was lurking nearby.
That's why Tang Yucheng called her, asking her to pay attention to it normally.
He also warned her not to let Tang Moqing know that he had called her, so as not to let Tang Moqing know that he had implicated himself and would be angry.
"It probably hasn't happened yet, my second brother is investigating this. If there's any news, my second brother will tell me." Tang Mo Qingye replied truthfully.
Don't let his second brother's aloof and cold demeanor fool you, he's actually very fond of him.
Xiao Ya Bai frowned and didn't ask any further.
"How did you suddenly bring this up" His voice had a barely perceptible tremor of tension.
"It's nothing, just finding a random topic to chat about." She brushed it off lightly.
"Tang Mo, the night."
He didn't want to talk about other women at all.
After breakfast, the two of them set off together to the film studio.
"The main plot of 《紅顏亂江山》 revolves around power struggles within the imperial court, while the subplots focus on the romantic entanglements between the male and female leads, as well as the second male and female leads. As the daughter of a renowned general, the female lead has harbored a secret affection for the male lead since childhood. However, the male lead's ideal wife is a gentle and virtuous type. The female supporting character, being the daughter of a high-ranking official, possesses all the qualities that make her a suitable match for the male lead in his eyes."
Today's scene is about the heroine accidentally overhearing the hero discussing with his mother concubine about marrying the daughter of a high-ranking official to gain political influence. Coincidentally, the second male lead invites her to have dinner at an inn, and the heroine uses alcohol to drown her sorrows.
The male second lead took advantage of the female lead's drunken state and stole a kiss on her cheek, only to be seen by the male lead.
Tang Moqing saw Simu Tian glance at him with a provocative look, and immediately lowered his head to kiss Xiao Yabai's cheek. He didn't even think, and rushed up, punching Simu Tian; Simu Tian was not to be outdone, his fist swung towards Tang Moqing, but it was dodged.
"Tang Mo, Qin Ye, and Sima Tian, what are you doing Stop!" Xiao Ya cried out in alarm.
The script never set up the two characters fighting.
The director in front of the camera was also frightened and hurriedly shouted, “Hurry up and pull the two of them apart.”
Upon hearing the director and her calls, Sima Tian stopped attacking Tang Mo Qingye. He walked up to Xiao Ya Bai's face, looking wronged.
"Ya Ya, I didn't offend him at all, this crazy person beat me again." He said to her pitifully.
"Si Mu Tian, stay away from her." Tang Mo Qing walked over, his voice icy and warning.
This jerk is clearly using the excuse of filming to take advantage of his family's hospitality.
"Tang Mo, are you crazy" Xiao Ya Bai questioned angrily, "Why did you hit him He wasn't doing anything wrong."
"Who asked him to kiss you" he replied, his tone righteous and his eyes cold as he glared at Sima Tian.
Xiao Ya was so angry she wanted to kick him, this man who blurred the lines between public and private. "This is a movie shoot! A MOVIE SHOOT! It's for the plot!"Wen Ping Sheng's comb, which was made of top-grade lilac jade, and some small things girls used, which also seemed quite expensive.Many of her clothes were custom-made and lacked brand labels, so many...