Chapter 1367

Name:Over Shoes,Over Boots Author:Jiujiu
Sheng Zimo, who has always had little contact with the media, today seems to be possessed by the chatter. He even joked with the reporters, which surprised the audience and even the whole world.

Especially outside the TV, Mu Jingcheng looks at Sheng Zimo suspiciously. This is What's up?

Has the style changed?

Or "Mo Shao is really joking. If I know her very well, I will publish her information for the first time, so that people all over the world can know who you like." The female reporter looked at him with a firm face, and then said frankly, "Mo Shao, do you know that we have been curious for many years, today Would you please satisfy our curiosity and say her name? "

Such an obvious method, let alone Sheng Zimo, can be heard by a fool.

However, Sheng Zimo nodded obediently as if he didn't know.

At this moment, everyone held their breath and stared at Sheng Zimo, expecting him to say the girl's name.

And Mu Jing orange, unexpectedly also not from of nervous rise.

"I bet he won't say it." Just then, the voice of Qu Shaochen rang.

Mu Jingcheng turns his head. He is eating the food in front of him calmly. He doesn't even look up, let alone look at the TV screen.

Just then, the sound in the TV rang again.

Sheng Zimo opened his mouth in the expectation of the public

"Her name..." Sheng Zimo smiles, but his eyes flicker in a trance, and then suddenly focuses on the female reporter, "can you tell me?"

"Ah?" Female reporter a Leng, the scene suddenly rang out a laughter.

We all understand a truth that Sheng Zimo will not say.

He kept the secret for a long time. How could he say it so easily?

"Thank you for your support, thank you After thanking him officially, Sheng Zimo turned and left as usual.

The mirror pulls Sheng Zimo's back for a long time, until it disappears, then turns around and looks at other famous movie stars.

Although a group of reporters were helpless, they had to give up the Millennium problem of Sheng Zimo and turn to other stars.

Outside the TV, Mu Jing orange, who is in a Chinese restaurant in Holland, looks blankly at the direction where his back disappears from the camera. He can't get away from it for a long time.

Mo Cheng film and television?

What's that?

What do you mean?

"It seems that he is still thinking about you!" Qu Shaochen's voice rang again.

This time, his eyes are a little sad staring at the direction of the TV, eyebrows slightly wrinkled up.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Mu Jing Cheng glances at her husband. Now it's time for him to eat Sheng Zimo's vinegar.

However, no wonder Qu Shaochen.

Let alone him, even he had to sweat on his performance just now.

Although The person that Sheng Zimo said is not necessarily her.

But she was still in a cold sweat.

But, after all these years, he still hasn't forgotten?

Why should Zhou Jiayi give up?

"Mo Cheng film and television?" Qu Shaochen's voice sounded again. He seemed to think of something. After frowning slightly, he turned to Mujing orange, and then said flatly, "go back to consider the acquisition..."

Hearing this, Mujing orange was surprised, "Qu Shaochen, you are not so stingy, are you?"

Although she still doesn't know what Mo Cheng film and television is, the fact that Qu Shaochen always buys other people's companies is still a lingering fear for her.

Although Sheng Zimo has a lot of fame in the film and television industry, what he has left is just that.

And all this is his hard work. If Qu Shaochen wants to buy his company just because of one word, then It's too heartless.

She will feel sorry for Sheng Zimo, and more sorry for his care and care over the years.

"Mean?" District Little Chen tiny Dun, then turn a head to see to own son, "son, father mean?"

"Well!" Ozawa nodded with approval, and frowned slightly, "only a plate of ribs, but also with me to eat." Finish saying, he returns a face to doubt of looking at district little Chen, "Dad, our family is bankrupt?"

"Poof..." Mujing orange couldn't help laughing.

Looking at Qu Shaochen's face, Ozawa also knew that he had said something wrong. "I'm full. I'll go back to the car first. You two Take your time. "

The little guy just ran away.

Looking at his son's disappearing figure, Mu Jingcheng suddenly came to Qu Shaochen with no words and said mysteriously, "Qu Shaochen, do you think your son is a little strange recently?"

"How strange?" Qu shaochenming knows that she is deliberately changing the topic, but does not expose her.He wanted to see where she would turn the subject.

What's more, this girl is going to coax him.

"Don't you think that after he got well, he suddenly didn't love transformers so much?" Mu Jing orange looks at Qu Shaochen solemnly.

"Do you have one?"

"Of course there is!" Mu Jingcheng was very serious and said seriously, "and I found that he seems to be infatuated with computers recently, and has reached a state of infatuation. Don't you think there is something wrong with it?"

"I don't think so." Qu Shaochen's answer is very calm. Not only that, he also looks at Mu Jing orange purposefully and says with a look on his face, "it's you, don't you think you're very strange?"

"Me?" Mojing orange pointed to himself, "strange?"

Looking at her guilty look, Qu Shaochen shook his head helplessly, and then stood up, "it seems that the film and television company named Mo Cheng is going to die..."

Then he turned and walked out.

Looking at his figure, Mu Jingcheng couldn't help sweating for Sheng Zimo.

However, she really did not understand why Sheng Zimo did so much to bury the root of his own disaster?

Don't he know, district little Chen always small bellied Chicken Intestines, have a grudge to must revenge of?

Just like that orange has nothing to do with him, but will Qu Shaochen believe it?

Well, that's the end of it.

What can she do to help Sheng Zimo?

Back in the hotel, Mu Jingcheng looks at the man sitting on the sofa, a leisurely and self satisfied man watching the news. He takes the initiative to walk over to him, hands him a cup of orange juice, and sits down.

It's next to Qu Shaochen.

For such a woman who has nothing to offer, Qu Shaochen is still very useful.

However, looking at her sitting beside her, but without saying a word, just quietly looking at the news program that she was not interested in, Qu Shaochen was puzzled. "Do you understand?" Qu Shaochen drinks a mouthful of juice and looks at her jokingly.