Chapter 1023
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Exactly the same.
Whether it is the texture or the brand color, it is exactly the same.
It's just that the one Qin Mo took out was given to him by someone.
And the one that Aunt Zhang discovered was taken off Z's face when Z appeared that day, when he fought against Z.
Qin Mo never believed in any coincidences.
The speculation that had been immersed in the bottom of my heart, as if it had been confirmed, was split into the tip of the iceberg.
That's a style of doing things that always feels familiar.
The same hacking technique, even though it was later restrained, but the first time he met in the game, the reason why he noticed that person was because someone's method was very similar to Z.
And... the appearance of standing in the dark, with blood on his hands but glowing eyes.
The obsession to give voice to some people regardless of everything.
That fart that no one pays attention to, that dazzling camouflage, that obviously feels gentle, but when he lowers his eyes, the corner of his mouth slides cunningly.
These are all characteristics of Z.
He knew it clearly, but he didn't want to admit that she was Z.
Qin Mo stood there, his fingers slowly clenched the black mask in his palm.
Aunt Zhang still doesn't know what happened.
It's just that it was the first time for her to see the young master like this, and the handsome side face obviously had emotional fluctuations.
Those eyes shook violently at that moment, and I don't know what happened.
At this moment, the three people who had finished discussing the scene upstairs came down.
Bo Jiu had long legs and was the one who walked in the front. Bo Jiu, who had been looking for her brother Mo since waking up, saw that slender and tall figure, her eyes lit up, and she yelled with a smile: "Mo elder brother."
At that moment, the international director even had an illusion, why did he always feel that there was a tail behind the boy.
And the young man always gave him the impression that he either had a vicious aura, was rebellious and difficult to control, or had a mysterious smile with a sense of mist.
But never like this.
How to describe it?
Little loyal dog?
This must be his illusion!
However, this illusion did not disappear with the passage of time, because the silver-haired boy walked towards the man without saying a word, and his clear voice contained other emotions: "Brother Mo, what are you looking at?"
Aunt Zhang just wanted to speak.
Qin Mo glanced over there, then pushed the drawer in, and immediately there was nothing in his hand. When his back was straight, there was no trace of a wave on his side face: "It's nothing."
Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows, but did not continue to ask this question.
Because as long as she sees that handsome face, Bo Jiu has only one thought left in her mind now, that this person will be kidnapped by her, and the Great God will definitely be very angry at that time.
However, she can also coax people.
When she arrived at her home, she asked the butler grandpa to cook more delicious food for the Great God.
Hmm... She remembered that her pet liked to read books since she was a child. Before going back, she asked the butler grandpa to buy some books. Otherwise, her place really didn't have a cultural atmosphere.
Also, freshly ground coffee.
She does.
It is the skill of the Great God that is a problem.
In order to avoid two people unhappy.
She needs some medicine.
The more Bo Jiu thought about it, the more she felt that the Great God was actually quite difficult to coax.
Unlike her, she just likes money.
Even the great gods cannot be bought with money.
Of course, Bo Jiu would not do the stupid things she did when she was young.
Do some research to find out what the Great God likes.
Bo Jiu thought seriously.
Qin Mo glanced at her at this time, and didn't mention the mask, but stretched out his hand and pulled the boy over as if nothing happened. After tidying up the curled hair of the other party, the voice was very light: "Are you hungry?"
"Yeah." Bo Jiu laughed again.
The international director was silently shocked by the side, and then glanced at An Yinghou, which seemed to mean that you don't care about it.
An Yinghou smiled gracefully, which explained everything.
The international director also understands, let's watch the relationship between those two people.
The teenager really likes to follow behind men, and he still says something in his mouth, such as: "Brother Mo, I want to eat meat. I have been very greedy for meat recently. I don't know why at first, but after thinking about it, I should It is growing the body and needs to replenish meat."
Qin Mo looked sideways, as if trying to distance the two of them with a calm expression: "Will you not be greedy for meat? You also use your long body to cover up your nature."
The boy smiled, didn't speak, and hung a lollipop: "Make it spicy, and the beef is delicious when dipped in spicy."
It turned out that Qin Mo walked into the kitchen and was adjusting the seasoning.
The international director was shocked again. After all, the son of his friend, he had known him before. He was indifferent and polite since he was a child, but not everyone can get close to him.
At that time, it's not that he didn't think about poaching this kid Qin away.
In the end, Kid Qin only gave him one sentence: "I'm not interested in acting, but I am interested in film and television investment. In this regard, I can cooperate with the director."
At that time, Kid Qin was only 17 years old.
Even in a young grade, he has an extraordinary ability to control the audience.
This seems to be related to birth, but it doesn't seem to have anything to do with it. It's really very noble...
He never imagined that he would see this person making seasoning for someone himself.
When Qin Mo picked up the bamboo chopsticks, he glanced at the young man again, his eyes were lowered with something invisible.
Bo Jiu was inexplicably looked at, blinked his eyes, and the tear mole at the corner of his eye was bright.
Qin Mo dipped the seasoning in the wooden bowl with bamboo chopsticks, and handed it to the young man's lips naturally.
Bo Jiu leaned over, tasted it, and squinted like a cat: "It's delicious."
It was only after saying this that Bo Jiu realized that she was holding the great god's wrist like this and leaning closer to taste something, which seemed a little too intimate... After a pause, Bo Jiu looked in the direction of Queen An Ying, only After seeing An Ying and the director had already sat down, the two of them were chatting about something, so they probably didn't notice this side.
Only then did Bo Jiu take a second sip, so don't let it go to waste.
Qin Mo looked at the tip of the young man's protruding tongue, and his eyes darkened for a moment, but this time he did nothing, but put down the bowl, and refused this level of intimacy, his voice was very weak: "I'll make a phone call, you two?" Eat first, don’t eat meat all the time, I’ll let Aunt Zhang stare at you, without vegetables, write an extra physics test paper.”
Bo Jiu: ...It's not cute that the Great God always threatens her with physics. Forget it, whoever makes the Great God handsome can say anything.
However, did she think too much? I always feel that today's master is more alienated than usual.
That kind of alienation is very subtle, as if separated by a layer of fog, making it hard to see clearly.
Holding the seasoning bowl, Bo Jiu looked at the figure who disappeared by the door, feeling a little heavy in her chest for no reason.
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Exactly the same.
Whether it is the texture or the brand color, it is exactly the same.
It's just that the one Qin Mo took out was given to him by someone.
And the one that Aunt Zhang discovered was taken off Z's face when Z appeared that day, when he fought against Z.
Qin Mo never believed in any coincidences.
The speculation that had been immersed in the bottom of my heart, as if it had been confirmed, was split into the tip of the iceberg.
That's a style of doing things that always feels familiar.
The same hacking technique, even though it was later restrained, but the first time he met in the game, the reason why he noticed that person was because someone's method was very similar to Z.
And... the appearance of standing in the dark, with blood on his hands but glowing eyes.
The obsession to give voice to some people regardless of everything.
That fart that no one pays attention to, that dazzling camouflage, that obviously feels gentle, but when he lowers his eyes, the corner of his mouth slides cunningly.
These are all characteristics of Z.
He knew it clearly, but he didn't want to admit that she was Z.
Qin Mo stood there, his fingers slowly clenched the black mask in his palm.
Aunt Zhang still doesn't know what happened.
It's just that it was the first time for her to see the young master like this, and the handsome side face obviously had emotional fluctuations.
Those eyes shook violently at that moment, and I don't know what happened.
At this moment, the three people who had finished discussing the scene upstairs came down.
Bo Jiu had long legs and was the one who walked in the front. Bo Jiu, who had been looking for her brother Mo since waking up, saw that slender and tall figure, her eyes lit up, and she yelled with a smile: "Mo elder brother."
At that moment, the international director even had an illusion, why did he always feel that there was a tail behind the boy.
And the young man always gave him the impression that he either had a vicious aura, was rebellious and difficult to control, or had a mysterious smile with a sense of mist.
But never like this.
How to describe it?
Little loyal dog?
This must be his illusion!
However, this illusion did not disappear with the passage of time, because the silver-haired boy walked towards the man without saying a word, and his clear voice contained other emotions: "Brother Mo, what are you looking at?"
Aunt Zhang just wanted to speak.
Qin Mo glanced over there, then pushed the drawer in, and immediately there was nothing in his hand. When his back was straight, there was no trace of a wave on his side face: "It's nothing."
Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows, but did not continue to ask this question.
Because as long as she sees that handsome face, Bo Jiu has only one thought left in her mind now, that this person will be kidnapped by her, and the Great God will definitely be very angry at that time.
However, she can also coax people.
When she arrived at her home, she asked the butler grandpa to cook more delicious food for the Great God.
Hmm... She remembered that her pet liked to read books since she was a child. Before going back, she asked the butler grandpa to buy some books. Otherwise, her place really didn't have a cultural atmosphere.
Also, freshly ground coffee.
She does.
It is the skill of the Great God that is a problem.
In order to avoid two people unhappy.
She needs some medicine.
The more Bo Jiu thought about it, the more she felt that the Great God was actually quite difficult to coax.
Unlike her, she just likes money.
Even the great gods cannot be bought with money.
Of course, Bo Jiu would not do the stupid things she did when she was young.
Do some research to find out what the Great God likes.
Bo Jiu thought seriously.
Qin Mo glanced at her at this time, and didn't mention the mask, but stretched out his hand and pulled the boy over as if nothing happened. After tidying up the curled hair of the other party, the voice was very light: "Are you hungry?"
"Yeah." Bo Jiu laughed again.
The international director was silently shocked by the side, and then glanced at An Yinghou, which seemed to mean that you don't care about it.
An Yinghou smiled gracefully, which explained everything.
The international director also understands, let's watch the relationship between those two people.
The teenager really likes to follow behind men, and he still says something in his mouth, such as: "Brother Mo, I want to eat meat. I have been very greedy for meat recently. I don't know why at first, but after thinking about it, I should It is growing the body and needs to replenish meat."
Qin Mo looked sideways, as if trying to distance the two of them with a calm expression: "Will you not be greedy for meat? You also use your long body to cover up your nature."
The boy smiled, didn't speak, and hung a lollipop: "Make it spicy, and the beef is delicious when dipped in spicy."
It turned out that Qin Mo walked into the kitchen and was adjusting the seasoning.
The international director was shocked again. After all, the son of his friend, he had known him before. He was indifferent and polite since he was a child, but not everyone can get close to him.
At that time, it's not that he didn't think about poaching this kid Qin away.
In the end, Kid Qin only gave him one sentence: "I'm not interested in acting, but I am interested in film and television investment. In this regard, I can cooperate with the director."
At that time, Kid Qin was only 17 years old.
Even in a young grade, he has an extraordinary ability to control the audience.
This seems to be related to birth, but it doesn't seem to have anything to do with it. It's really very noble...
He never imagined that he would see this person making seasoning for someone himself.
When Qin Mo picked up the bamboo chopsticks, he glanced at the young man again, his eyes were lowered with something invisible.
Bo Jiu was inexplicably looked at, blinked his eyes, and the tear mole at the corner of his eye was bright.
Qin Mo dipped the seasoning in the wooden bowl with bamboo chopsticks, and handed it to the young man's lips naturally.
Bo Jiu leaned over, tasted it, and squinted like a cat: "It's delicious."
It was only after saying this that Bo Jiu realized that she was holding the great god's wrist like this and leaning closer to taste something, which seemed a little too intimate... After a pause, Bo Jiu looked in the direction of Queen An Ying, only After seeing An Ying and the director had already sat down, the two of them were chatting about something, so they probably didn't notice this side.
Only then did Bo Jiu take a second sip, so don't let it go to waste.
Qin Mo looked at the tip of the young man's protruding tongue, and his eyes darkened for a moment, but this time he did nothing, but put down the bowl, and refused this level of intimacy, his voice was very weak: "I'll make a phone call, you two?" Eat first, don’t eat meat all the time, I’ll let Aunt Zhang stare at you, without vegetables, write an extra physics test paper.”
Bo Jiu: ...It's not cute that the Great God always threatens her with physics. Forget it, whoever makes the Great God handsome can say anything.
However, did she think too much? I always feel that today's master is more alienated than usual.
That kind of alienation is very subtle, as if separated by a layer of fog, making it hard to see clearly.
Holding the seasoning bowl, Bo Jiu looked at the figure who disappeared by the door, feeling a little heavy in her chest for no reason.
Exactly the same.Whether it is the texture or the brand color, it is exactly the same.It's just that the one Qin Mo took out was given to him by someone.And the one that Aunt Zhang discovered was taken off Z's face when Z appeared that day, when he fought against Z.Qin Mo never believed in any coincidences.The speculation that had been immersed in the bottom of my heart, as if it had been confirmed, was split into the tip of the iceberg.That's a style of doing things that always feels familiar.The same hacking technique, even though it was later restrained, but the first time he met in the game, the reason why he noticed that person was because someone's method was very similar to Z.And... the appearance of standing in the dark, with blood on his hands but glowing eyes.The obsession to give voice to some people regardless of everything.That fart that no one pays attention to, that dazzling camouflage, that obviously feels gentle, but when he lowers his eyes, the corner of his mouth slides cunningly.These are all characteristics of Z.He knew it clearly, but he didn't want to admit that she was Z.Qin Mo stood there, his fingers slowly clenched the black mask in his palm.Aunt Zhang still doesn't know what happened.It's just that it was the first time for her to see the young master like this, and the handsome side face obviously had emotional fluctuations.Those eyes shook violently at that moment, and I don't know what happened.At this moment, the three people who had finished discussing the scene upstairs came down.Bo Jiu had long legs and was the one who walked in the front. Bo Jiu, who had been looking for her brother Mo since waking up, saw that slender and tall figure, her eyes lit up, and she yelled with a smile: "Mo elder brother."At that moment, the international director even had an illusion, why did he always feel that there was a tail behind the boy.And the young man always gave him the impression that he either had a vicious aura, was rebellious and difficult to control, or had a mysterious smile with a sense of mist.But never like this.How to describe it?Little loyal dog?This must be his illusion!However, this illusion did not disappear with the passage of time, because the silver-haired boy walked towards the man without saying a word, and his clear voice contained other emotions: "Brother Mo, what are you looking at?"Aunt Zhang just wanted to speak.Qin Mo glanced over there, then pushed the drawer in, and immediately there was nothing in his hand. When his back was straight, there was no trace of a wave on his side face: "It's nothing."Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows, but did not continue to ask this question.Because as long as she sees that handsome face, Bo Jiu has only one thought left in her mind now, that this person will be kidnapped by her, and the Great God will definitely be very angry at that time.However, she can also coax people.When she arrived at her home, she asked the butler grandpa to cook more delicious food for the Great God.Hmm... She remembered that her pet liked to read books since she was a child. Before going back, she asked the butler grandpa to buy some books. Otherwise, her place really didn't have a cultural atmosphere.Also, freshly ground coffee.She does.It is the skill of the Great God that is a problem.In order to avoid two people unhappy.She needs some medicine.The more Bo Jiu thought about it, the more she felt that the Great God was actually quite difficult to coax.Unlike her, she just likes money.Even the great gods cannot be bought with money.Of course, Bo Jiu would not do the stupid things she did when she was young.Do some research to find out what the Great God likes.Bo Jiu thought seriously.Qin Mo glanced at her at this time, and didn't mention the mask, but stretched out his hand and pulled the boy over as if nothing happened. After tidying up the curled hair of the other party, the voice was very light: "Are you hungry?""Yeah." Bo Jiu laughed again.The international director was silently shocked by the side, and then glanced at An Yinghou, which seemed to mean that you don't care about it.An Yinghou smiled gracefully, which explained everything.The international director also understands, let's watch the relationship between those two people.The teenager really likes to follow behind men, and he still says something in his mouth, such as: "Brother Mo, I want to eat meat. I have been very greedy for meat recently. I don't know why at first, but after thinking about it, I should It is growing the body and needs to replenish meat."Qin Mo looked sideways, as if trying to distance the two of them with a calm expression: "Will you not be greedy for meat? You also use your long body to cover up your nature."The boy smiled, didn't speak, and hung a lollipop: "Make it spicy, and the beef is delicious when dipped in spicy."It turned out that Qin Mo walked into the kitchen and was adjusting the seasoning.The international director was shocked again. After all, the son of his friend, he had known him before. He was indifferent and polite since he was a child, but not everyone can get close to him.At that time, it's not that he didn't think about poaching this kid Qin away.In the end, Kid Qin only gave him one sentence: "I'm not interested in acting, but I am interested in film and television investment. In this regard, I can cooperate with the director."At that time, Kid Qin was only 17 years old.Even in a young grade, he has an extraordinary ability to control the audience.This seems to be related to birth, but it doesn't seem to have anything to do with it. It's really very noble...He never imagined that he would see this person making seasoning for someone himself.When Qin Mo picked up the bamboo chopsticks, he glanced at the young man again, his eyes were lowered with something invisible.Bo Jiu was inexplicably looked at, blinked his eyes, and the tear mole at the corner of his eye was bright.Qin Mo dipped the seasoning in the wooden bowl with bamboo chopsticks, and handed it to the young man's lips naturally.Bo Jiu leaned over, tasted it, and squinted like a cat: "It's delicious."It was only after saying this that Bo Jiu realized that she was holding the great god's wrist like this and leaning closer to taste something, which seemed a little too intimate... After a pause, Bo Jiu looked in the direction of Queen An Ying, only After seeing An Ying and the director had already sat down, the two of them were chatting about something, so they probably didn't notice this side.Only then did Bo Jiu take a second sip, so don't let it go to waste.Qin Mo looked at the tip of the young man's protruding tongue, and his eyes darkened for a moment, but this time he did nothing, but put down the bowl, and refused this level of intimacy, his voice was very weak: "I'll make a phone call, you two?" Eat first, don't eat meat all the time, I'll let Aunt Zhang stare at you, without vegetables, write an extra physics test paper.Bo Jiu: ...It's not cute that the Great God always threatens her with physics. Forget it, whoever makes the Great God handsome can say anything.However, did she think too much? I always feel that today's master is more alienated than usual.That kind of alienation is very subtle, as if separated by a layer of fog, making it hard to see clearly.Holding the seasoning bowl, Bo Jiu looked at the figure who disappeared by the door, feeling a little heavy in her chest for no reason.
