Chapter 35

However, Mu Qingqing didn't feel angry and sad at all. On the contrary, she was very happy.

Her existence, can always be a good reminder of themselves, and Mo Liancheng, if she still has half a fantasy, what kind of situation will fall.

"By the way, you should have a lot to say. I'm not here."

After that, Mu Qingqing left.

Su Wanqing was surprised to see Mo Liancheng. After Mu Qingqing went upstairs, she ran after her without saying a word. She didn't even give her a look. She couldn't help but feel awe.

She found the scene particularly familiar.

Of course, she would feel familiar with it. This scene happened four years ago, but at that time, it was Mu Qingqing who watched the man she liked chasing other women.

Before entering the room, sure enough, there was a sound of heavy and steady footsteps coming from behind. The cold of Mo Liancheng spread everywhere, and then his wrist was caught.

Mu Qingqing obediently stopped.

"Are you not afraid that Su Wanqing is sad when you chase me up like this?"

She didn't care how ugly Mo Liancheng looked, and asked directly.

In the past, Mu Qingqing would never say such a thing, because she did not dare to say it, and asked Mo Liancheng to make a choice. Now this obvious irony is called Mo Liancheng's sneer, and her eyes are very dangerous.

"If you are dissatisfied, you can say it, and then the media will meet..."

"What's wrong with me? Even if you stand by Su Wanqing's side, I won't ask her to take away any light. What's more, it's my home court, and she's just a female number two."

It's not like that.

Mo Liancheng obviously didn't say such a thing before Mu Qingqing. All her words were just to show her disdain for Su Wanqing, but not for his reasons, as if he were dispensable.

"So, even if I'm with Wanqing, as long as it doesn't affect you, it doesn't matter?"

The night outside is gloomy, and there are no stars tonight. Mu Qingqing's eyes stop on Mo Liancheng's hand holding his wrist. For a moment, he sees that Mo Liancheng's blue veins on the back of his hand are not affected by his anger.

"It's not so much that it doesn't matter, it's better to be used to it."

In a word, Mo Liancheng's heart sank hard, but mu Qingqing's words and sentences made him full of anger, and there was no room for him to vent his anger.

The night is as cool as water.

The media meeting is just around the corner. The production team has worked hard day and night to edit the film, which will be released for the first time at the meeting.

"Would you like a more elegant dress today?"

The makeup artist in charge of Mu Qingqing's modeling followed her for a short time, but she clearly remembered her preference. Looking at Mu Qingqing in the mirror, she couldn't help asking.

Ask her to say that today's occasion is so important. Since Mu Qingqing is the number one girl, she naturally has to surpass other talents. Yes, it's nothing to be high-profile.

"No, choose a red dress for me."

Mu Qingqing's lips curled slightly, showing a dazzling smile. Even the makeup artist felt shocked by the smile and couldn't say a word.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the meeting hall was full of people waiting for the meeting to begin.

Mu Qingqing stood in the waiting room backstage. Her beautiful figure was perfectly outlined in a wine red dress. It seemed that something had occurred to her. She was slightly distracted. Standing there, she felt quite independent.

Su Wanqing dragged out a long skirt. Seeing her like this, she held her hands tightly.

Even if Shen Xi is gorgeous, her appearance is no less than the same. However, Su Wanqing still gushes a strong sense of resentment and powerlessness from the bottom of her heart.

Mu Qingqing is different from ordinary people just standing there. Her side is so empty that it can't accommodate other people. Especially today, she has no intention of giving in at all. This calm and easy-going figure is like laughing at everyone who wants to compete with her.

Looking around, Su Wanqing closes her eyes and no longer looks at the direction of Mu Qingqing.

Why should she argue with Mu Qingqing for this moment? At least tonight, Liancheng is her.

Tonight, she will let Mu Qingqing see with her own eyes that she and Molian city are a perfect match.

Just thinking about it, song Yanshu passed by Su Wanqing with a light look, and went to Mu Qingqing's side without hesitation.

Wait a minute. It's time for media to ask questions. Knowing that Mo Liancheng will not appear at this time, Su Wanqing still wants to ask Mo Liancheng to see this scene.

There are other men standing beside Mu Qingqing, and they talk about each other very happily.

"Su Wanqing, what are you looking at? I heard that you used to be very good friends with Mu Qingqing. It seems that they have nothing to do with each other. "

Today, Shen Xi didn't take the initiative to find Mu Qingqing uncomfortable. Seeing Su Wanqing left alone, he thought that she had almost no edge on the set these days, and that she performed her part according to the rules. Shen Xi felt that she was a softhearted and more considerate person.

I couldn't help but come up and sarcastically said.Shen Wanqing's eyes can't turn over Su Wanqing's eyes. She can't even turn over the eyes of Su Wanqing at the moment.

"I do not have a good relationship with Mu Qingqing, but compared with you, at least on the surface of peace."

This doesn't seem to be ironic. Although Shen Xi is stupid, he first noticed very important information from his words.

Su Wanqing is also not used to Mu Qingqing.

"But I also want to know what it would be like when Mu Qingqing fell from her No. 1 seat and was trampled into the mud and became a street mouse, which everyone yelled at."

Shen Xi's eyes lit up in an instant.

This is a hint.

"Sooner or later."

Two people's eyes at the same time across a vicious color, but Shen Xi does not converge, and Su Wanqing is a flash, do not let people notice.

"Don't you worry?"

Song Yanshu, as always, was gentle and unreasonable, which made Mu Qingqing feel relaxed. After listening to him, she couldn't help asking, "what are you worried about?"

Seeing her face showing doubts, song Yanshu pursed her lips and shifted her eyes.

He thought that

Yes, she has been looking forward to it for so long. Now it's just the beginning. Maybe it's too late to be excited. How can she worry?

Song Yanshu's words are mindless, which makes Mu Qingqing puzzled. Seeing him, he doesn't seem to intend to explain clearly. Mu Qingqing was just about to ask, but he heard that the person who presided over the meeting at the front desk was already giving an admission speech.

With an arm bent around her, Mu Qingqing looks up. Song Yanshu doesn't look at her, but firmly maintains this posture.

Mu Qingqing smiles and takes his arm.