Night fell in the desert. Han Mo was unlucky today and could not find a big rock to shelter from the wind.
She hugged An Shengxu and lay on the soft and warm sand with her clothes on.
It was extremely uncomfortable. The burning and pain in her entire mouth and esophagus never subsided for a moment. Almost every half an hour or so, the urge to die would surge into Han Mo's heart like a tide, and she would have to grit her teeth to suppress it.
There is a feeling of thirst and hunger in the body, like a hollow hole, craving for food and water. I scratch my head and feel the pain that has nowhere to escape.
But when the night wind starts to blow, the heat on the body subsides, the sticky sweat is dried by the wind, and the gentle cool breeze blows on the face. It is the most gentle moment of the day in the desert.
Even though the sun had just set, the sand still retained the warmth of the day. The two of them lay on their backs in the desert, looking at the sky.
The entire universe and the galaxy are clear, vast, and magnificent. It seems that people looking at the sky can forget the troubles of the world for a moment, indulge in the magnificence of the universe, and be deeply moved. They can only sigh that the human language is pale and it is difficult to describe even one tenth of the beauty at this moment.
But when it gets completely dark and the evening breeze turns cooler, the desert's brutality reveals its fangs again. If you don't have any shelter at night, the weather will be very cold.
In order to let An Shengxu sleep a little better, Han Mo tried her best to hug An Shengxu tightly and give him warmth in the past two days, and she hardly slept.
I finally couldn't hold on any longer today and fell into a deep sleep.
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"Teacher Han, are you okay? Are you hurt?"
Han Mo was so blinded by the sunlight that she thought it was just another day of scorching desert sun. The constant pain in her body suddenly vanished. Aside from the pain in her ankles, she felt like a normal person. She wanted to kneel down and kowtow to the Buddha.
The people around her supported Han Mo and asked her several questions in a row with concern. Han Mo was confused.
It took her a long time to realize that what blinded her eyes was not the desert sun, but the flash of the reporter.
The people around him kept asking, "Teacher Han, do you want to call 120 for you? Your ankle is swollen! Can I help you to the lounge first?"
Han Mo was helped back to the lounge, where her agent and assistant came forward to take her over.
"Thank you, Mr. Xiao Gao. Please leave Mr. Han to us."
The manager, with his slicked-back hair, pushed Han Mo to sit on the sofa. He lifted her feet to examine them while complaining, "Momo, honey, I'm telling you, these shoes from Y are just wicked! The design is completely unreasonable! Such high heels, and they're tied with just a strap! How can you not fall?"
"Look at it! It's all swollen! We need to go to the hospital for an X-ray! I think there's something wrong with the stage and the venue! The organizers are also responsible!"
Han Mo was being held up with a swollen foot. After listening to so many complaints, she always felt that it was unreal, like a dream.
"Did you just receive your award? For Best Actress?"
Agent Liang Ping finally stopped, looked up at Han Mo in surprise, and reached out to touch Han Mo's forehead.
"Momo baby! Don't fall like a fool again, right? Did you hit your head just now?"
"OMG! Don't scare me!"
I... am reborn?
Han Mo asked tentatively, "Who is the richest man in Beijing now?"
The other party was even more surprised: "Omo! Momo baby! What's wrong with you? Did you really fall and become stupid? Don't you despise those invitations from chaebols? Why did you take the initiative to inquire about it?"
"The current richest man in Beijing handed you an invitation this morning, but you threw it in the trash and rejected it, didn't you?"
"So what's his name?"
Liang Ping snorted in disdain. "It's just that Mr. An, isn't it? He acts like he's such a big deal. He's had so many rumored girlfriends! He claims to have loved every one of them seriously! There's not a single one he wasn't sincere about! He's just a playboy!"
Han Mo was too lazy to listen to the nonsense and interrupted her agent to ask, "What was the name of that chaebol?"
Liang Ping then said reluctantly, "An Yu."
"When and where did he ask me to meet? Do you still have the invitation?"
In the evening, Han Mo limped to a private pub with a sign that read "Bu Xiaotian". It was the kind of pub that you couldn't get in without an invitation, no matter how much money you had.
Even Han Mo came here for the first time.
As required by the invitation, she wore an evening gown and, leaning on crutches, limped incongruously as she followed the waiter into the elevator to the luxurious private room on the top floor.
The door of the private room was opened by two etiquette officers, and the scene before them was a feast for the eyes.
There is a T-stage in the middle and hot spring pools on both sides. Beauties from all walks of life are wearing evening gowns or even bikinis, as if it is heaven on earth again.
A familiar face was lazily sitting on the sofa in the best viewing position. He still had an unparalleled handsome face, but it showed a cynical and frivolous look. He was surrounded by beautiful women on both sides, all of whom were dressed in cool clothes, which was not very decent.
Seeing Han Mo coming in with crutches, the person on the sofa didn't react much. There was just a flash of surprise in his eyes, which quickly disappeared with a playful smile.
"I didn't expect that the movie queen would finally come to my appointment?"
"I don't know. Have you encountered some unsolvable difficulties?"
Han Mo looked at this stranger, a familiar face, and asked, "Why do you say that? If I hadn't encountered any difficulties, wouldn't I have come to see Mr. An?"
An Yu gestured to the beauties around him, and they all made way. An Yu patted the empty seat next to him, motioning for Han Mo to sit over there.
Han Mo has just become lame and is not used to it. She walks in a funny way. An actress who values her reputation will not attend Mr. An's banquet. Her agent Liang Ping has been explaining everything to Han Mo all day long.
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