Chapter 786

Li Meng smiles.

I think Fang Yuan is really a kind person to the extreme.

I always don't want to think bad about people.

However, it is because of this that people are often hurt.

"No She said frankly, "I don't know much about Mo dada. I can only say that he is a passer-by. Some things can be said and some things can't be said. It's like changing gauze. I don't want to do it. "

Square circle

Li Meng's frankness left her at a loss.

Why can't you cheat her?

Even if she lied for the last second, she really regretted it.

"I don't want to do it."

Li Meng suddenly whispered.

Fang Yuan was stunned and raised his head. He wanted to see Li Meng's expression clearly, but he couldn't see it clearly no matter what.

However, she knew in her heart that Li Meng's expression at the moment must be full of guilt and uneasiness.

Fang Yuan raised his arm and said with a smile, "so you are oppressed?"

Li Meng looks at Fang Yuan in a daze and doesn't understand what she means.

The smile on Fangyuan's face is deeper.

"When I was a child, the teacher liked to instill in us the idea that where there is oppression, there is resistance. Over the years, I have never forgotten this sentence."

What others see is her good temper.

Only she knew that there was a little courage in her heart.

However, in the Jiang family, except Xiao Ke, all the others are good people.

After Shoko left, she did not need to protect her sister carefully.

So, after a long time, I really thought I was a kitten.

"What do you mean, Miss Fang?"

Li Meng asked, puzzled.

Fang Yuan smiles, raises his finger and gently presses it on his temple. He asks Li Meng, "do you know that there is a profession in the world called spy?"

Li Meng looks at Fang Yuan puzzled.

Fang Yuan continued: "there is no noble professional ethics in the profession of spy, as long as it is driven by interests. Therefore, Li Meng, I have something you need most. Are you willing to exchange it with me?"

Li Meng

She looked at the square in front of her, as if she saw a female general galloping across the battlefield.

Valiant and valiant.

In my eyes, I am calm.

She also involuntarily nodded her head.

Along her line of sight, as if to see a bright future.

……

As soon as an Qing stepped into the studio, several staff members came running over with the tea.

"Sister Anqing, you are here."

One of the staff members was smiling all over his face.

But an Qing glances at Zhou Xi, who is still shooting.

"When will it end? I'm going to take Zhou Xi to the activity tonight."

Zhou Xi is an artist of we company.

There's no visibility at all at the moment.

Zhou Xi's agent saw that an Qing was going to take Zhou Xi to participate in the activity. He said that he was going to start to carry Zhou Xi. He flattered him and said, "it's going to be ready soon. Ha ha, sister an Qing, you should sit back first."

Standing on the stage and female model shooting hard wide Zhou Xi, also saw an Qing, quickly made a gesture to the director.

The director immediately discovered the existence of an Qing.

His face collapsed for a moment.

This Anqing is the future Mohist young grandmother, so many people have to curry favor with her.

But the director hates being interrupted.

Helpless, other people's big business, had to condescend to do a finger to the photographer.

Everybody stop working.

Zhou Xi immediately ran to an Qing and said with a smile, "sister an Qing, you're here, I can finish it right away, or I'll go with you now?"

When the director heard this, he almost didn't take a breath.

Hey, hey, you're leaving now. Do you know how much we're going to lose today?

Although the studio is self owned, the equipment and the staff's work today are in vain.

These losses are incalculable.

An Qing raised her wrist, looked at the time, nodded and said, "well, let's go now. If we go earlier, we can be ready."

The director's face was completely black.

Zhou Xi gets the command, and immediately grins happily into a line.

"Well, let's go."

Say, want to go up to hold an Qing's arm, but was mercilessly patted by an Qing fly.

This action, in the eyes of outsiders, seems to be embarrassed to be so bold.

"Director..." The photographer looked awkwardly at the director whose face was as black as black charcoal.The director said angrily, "what are you looking at? Let's go."

There was no joy on the faces of the staff.

This means that today's efforts are in vain.

But Zhou Xi's agent is very happy: "ha ha, our family Zhou Xi is promising, know to catch an Qing elder sister this express."

"Oh. Be careful. It's an orient express The director walked sarcastically past the agent.

The agent was so popular that his face turned green.

The people around also gave out low laughter.

Agent deliberately haughty cold hum: "hum, you wait for me, tomorrow, our family Zhou Xi will be more famous than Mo Da Da!"

The director threw a white eye at her agent and walked past her.

He is so unprofessional behavior, but also want to be famous, more famous than mo.

Mo dada is now so famous that he is still conscientious in filming. He is not qualified to lift his shoes to Mo dada. What qualifications can be compared with Mo dada.

……

Led by Li Meng, Fang Yuan arrived at the hotel.

Unexpectedly, the hotel anqing prepared for her is five-star.

She thought it would be a casual room, and then she would take a picture and clap her hands to leave.

But this time, she didn't feel nervous at all.

Because, this time, the initiative is in her hands.

She took a subconscious look at a place.

Although the eyes are not very clear.

But there's a general image coming through my mind.

Suddenly, footsteps came from outside.

Probably because the eyes are not completely good, so the auditory nerve is still very sharp.

Moreover, the sound of footsteps is not only one person.

She closed her eyes slowly.

"One Two Three Four... "

Four people.

It seems that an Qing is ready.

Fang Yuan slowly opened his eyes, just to hear the sound of a drop outside.

She looked subconsciously at the door.

Vaguely, I saw several figures.

But I can't see their appearance, expression and expression at the moment.

She stood up slowly and asked calmly, "is it Anqing?"

An Qing glanced at the woman standing in front of the bed. There was no panic on her face.

It's getting really fast.

I'm still a chaste girl in the morning.

I don't want to come.

Don't you still come now?

Now that you're here, it's my turtle in the jar.