Entertainment: Start with Island Survival

Zhao Mo returned to the hotel, drank a little too much, fell asleep on the bed.

When I woke up, I found that Yaya was actually next to me.

“Do you want water?”

“Why are you here?”

Zhao Mo remembered that he seemed to be closed.

“I… I just happened to come back from something, and I’m afraid you’ll get drunk, so I’ll take a look.

Zhao Mo’s heart warmed.

The real situation is that Yaya has already taken the agent’s car, and when she learned that there was no activity for the next two days

, she took the initiative not to go back, just used this time to rest in the hotel, and had to run back and forth.

The agent did not have any doubts, so he agreed.

Back at the hotel, she called Xu Qing, and now this hotel is owned by the TV station, which is also to protect the privacy of the artists who come to the TV station to participate in the program.

Xu Qing asked the hotel staff to open Zhao Mo’s door.

“What time is it?”

“It’s dark, and you slept for more than four hours.”

Zhao Mo got up and found that he was a little hungry.

“How about we go out to dinner?”

Yaya’s face was happy, but it was eclipsed for a moment.

How to say that he is also a star, if he goes out, and with a man, he is photographed by paparazzi, it will be a big turnover.

Looking at her face, Zhao Mo also figured it out, so he said:

“The hotel should have some food, I wonder if I have the honor to invite Yaya beauty to dinner?”

Zhao Mo’s words are quite natural.

Before on the island, because it was three people, and because he had a burden on his body, he had been smiling, and

he was not really lacking in emotional intelligence.

Yaya’s face was slightly red, and the next moment she smiled: “Can you still drink, or we need a bottle of red bar.”

Zhao Mo nodded and made a call to the front desk.

Anyway, it’s all the expenses of the program group, so he doesn’t save it, and the girl is an artist and can’t drink too badly, so he asked for a bottle of more than a thousand red wine.

In a moment, two steaks, a bowl of noodles, and a bottle of red wine were delivered.

“What kind of match are you?”

“A steak seems to me to be a dish, and I can’t eat enough without eating the staple food.”

The two sat down and began to eat.

“Here, toast us to the first round.”

“Cheers to the new journey we are about to embark on.”

“Cheers for our fate.”

Yaya frequently toasted, but Zhao Mo was very unaccustomed to it.

His understanding of red wine is to pretend to use it, in his opinion, happy to drink a beer, unhappy to come to a bottle of two pots to relieve boredom.

Yaya cut the steak into small pieces, and after cutting, he pushed the plate in front of Zhao Mo, and then took his steak over and cut it again piece by piece.

Two steaks, Zhao Mo ate one and a half by himself, and Yaya only ate a little complementary food inside.

“Zhao Mo, where is your hometown, is it fun there?”

Zhao Mo was stunned, where is his hometown?

This question is so profound, can I say that I am actually from the distant planet Cybertron?

“I’m from the Central Plains, we’re okay there, the pace of life is slow, it’s quite livable

, my home is very close to the provincial capital, my uncle worked in the provincial capital when I was a child, and I was every summer…” Yaya

with a gentle smile, two cute dimples are clearly visible, long eyelashes flashed, hands supporting the slightly biased head, carefully stitching the picture Zhao Mo said in his mind.

After chatting for a while, a bottle of red wine, Zhao Mo drank three percent, and the rest was drunk by this girl.

“Zhao Mo, can you sing a song to me?”

Zhao pondered for a while and said, “It’s a pity that there is no guitar. ”

Can play the guitar, not the system reward, this body will not, but in another time and space, but in order to pretend, he has practiced hard for a while.”

“Wait!”

After Yaya finished speaking, she ran out, and really took a guitar back a moment later.

“This hotel, except for the flat clock, has all musical instruments.”

Zhao Mo was amused by her words, now should be the true nature of this girl, she is calm and quiet on weekdays, but now she is quite lively.

Taking the guitar, Zhao Mo did not sit on the chair again, but sat down on the bed with his legs curled, and Yaya adjusted the chair and faced him.

After trying a few tones, it was much better than buying it for hundreds of dollars in another time and space.

Thinking about what song to sing in his head, he saw Yaya’s face, and he had an idea.

A cheerful, slightly lingering piece of music sounded.

Zhao Mo did not sing, but kept repeating a melody, and said in a moment:

“According to legend, after the death of the person, after passing the ghost gate, he went to Huangquan Road, and the road bloomed flowers on the other side of the flower that saw only flowers and no leaves.

There is a river at the end of the road called the Forgetting River, and there is a bridge on the river.

A woman named Meng Po waited there, handing a bowl of Meng Po soup to every passer-by, and anyone who drank Meng Po soup would forget all the ties in this life and this world, and enter the six realms without worry, either for immortals, or for people, or for animals.

Meng Po soup, also known as forgetful water, forgets the past life and this life as soon as you drink it. A lifetime of love and hate, a lifetime of ups and downs, all forgotten with this bowl of Meng Po soup.

Those who care in this life, those who hate in this life, will not know each other in the next life.

However, some people were unwilling to drink Meng Po soup for various reasons, and Meng Po had no choice but to agree to them.

But a mark was made on these people, and this mark was left with dimples on the face.

Such a person must jump into the Forgetting River, be tortured by flooding and fire for thousands of years to be reincarnated, and after reincarnation, he will take the memories of his past life and take that dimple to find his lover in his past life.

Yaya, are you looking for a lover in a past life?

Yaya was originally immersed in the story he said, but when he asked, her face suddenly became hot, and her heart became flustered.

Does dimple mean that?

Then he has dimples, who are he looking for?

The person in front of you?

When she was at a loss, the melody of the guitar suddenly changed, and Zhao Mo began to sing this time.

“I’m still looking for a lean on and a hug.

Who prays for me, troubles me, gets angry for me, makes trouble for me…”

Yaya’s eyes lit up and sounded good.

Not only is the song good, but the lyrics are better.

Especially this sentence, fate makes us slowly close, and then loneliness is engulfed.

Did Zhao Mo mean something?

Does fate here mean himself and him?

She raised her hands and rubbed her cheeks, which were already on the verge of burning.

“Small dimples, long eyelashes, hopelessly charming, I slowed down, I felt like I was drunk…”

And when the first chorus suddenly made Yaya’s heart jump out.

The eyes that were originally smiling were also smiling at the moment, but unconsciously, there were crystal tears out of the control of the eyelashes, as if they wanted to kiss her cheeks, sliding down extremely slowly.

It’s written to me!

Small dimples, long eyelashes, is he really fascinated, or is he coaxing himself to be happy?

Zhao Mo at this moment is the most handsome man in the whole world in her eyes, and this figure at this moment is completely imprinted in her heart.

The originally hazy and vague feeling in my heart, the trace of good feelings that I didn’t want to admit was completely turned into love flowing in my blood at this moment.