Chapter 4459

When it comes to love, Mo Qiuxi can't help crying, "sorry, I told myself never to cry again."

Xie Yan'er shook her head. "We are good friends. We can only pour out some emotions in front of our best friends. Moreover, everyone has emotions and needs to vent. In the past, there were many ways to vent their emotions in the basic theory class. Some people lost their temper, some exercise, some pour out their emotions, and some cry I don't think it's OK to cry. I feel better when I cry. "

Mo Qiu Xi took a deep breath and said, "crying is the performance of the weak. Since I left a country to study here, I told myself that I must be strong."

Xie Yan'er took a look at Mo Qiuxi's hand, "Qiuxi, your hand, don't worry, I have an uncle who is the most powerful. Uncle Bai, he can definitely cure your hand."

Mo Qiu Xi eyes are very bright, "Yan'er, thank you, I can meet you in the emperor are really happy."

"It's a shame to say that. Are you really going to take the road of performing arts? The performing arts circle is not so simple. Do you know Li Xu, the movie king more than 20 years ago? "

Mo Qiu Xi nodded, "I know, some classic TV series, I also have to watch this period of time."

"In other people's eyes, he is not from a professional background. He has become a movie king by his own efforts, but I know that he was promoted by my mother's company at the beginning. If you really want to get a good role, you can not only work hard, you can continue to learn painting!"

Mo Qiuxi pondered, "Yan'er, I want to think about it. After you left that day, in the afternoon, Wen Qingzhu also left. Later, I looked in a trance and was hit by a car. Although it's OK, I can't draw any more. In order to compensate me, Mr. Helian gave me a business card and showed me a way."

Xie Yan son mouth corner smoked to smoke, "do you still really believe?"

"Yan'er, you don't understand my mood at that time. I was really desperate at that time. I still wanted to go back to Wen's home. It was Qiu jingman's final irony that made me make up my mind."

Xie Yan'er slapped on the table, "this Qiujing man, there are always her own sufferers, the people who die."

Mo Qiu Xi just lightly pulled the corners of his mouth, "maybe this is growth, let me realize, I must rely on their own efforts to grow, I will no longer rely on others."

"It's good for you to think so, but are you too tired?"

Mo Qiu Xi shook his head and laughed, "Yan'er, I'm very happy and full. I feel that I have strength every day. When people have hope, they have motivation."

"You're happy, but I went to the hospital to see Wen Qingzhu. I'm in a hurry."

Mo Qiuxi's face was a little ashamed, "that day, what I said may have stimulated him, so..."

"Don't feel guilty. He didn't cherish you. But when he was in the imperial capital, he really upset himself. He didn't see his mother for you. He was hospitalized once. He tortured himself. He couldn't find you. It was really painful

Oh, by the way, his mother is just a wonderful flower. Her son is like that. She is still struggling and exciting. Do you think there is such a mother? "

Mo autumn cherish a listen, heartache from the warm bamboo, "what did she do to bamboo?"

"Anyway, it's hard to hear. I can't listen to Wen Qingzhu all the time. If it wasn't for brother Hao, his mother would still be able to sit down. Ah, I've really seen this wonderful flower."