Chapter 957

"Well, don't be unhappy, this is also no way to do things, good..." Mo Liancheng rubbed Mu Qingqing's soft hair, doting on the extreme action of people's hearts are about to melt.

With a sharp knuckle finger, with a trace of tobacco smell, he took Mu Qingqing into his arms, as if he was holding some rare treasure.

Precious and valued, it has to be said that such a feeling makes people very satisfied, even if it is just a simple action, but it easily set a ripple in Mu Qingqing's heart.

Mu Qingqing didn't start to lose some, but she still had a face of displeasure. Her mouth was pursed, as if she were angry or angry. She said angrily, "how can I help you? Is there anything else you can't do in this world?"

As soon as the words fell, Mu Qingqing had already regretted it. Her face turned pale for a moment. She was extremely afraid that Mo Liancheng would associate her illness with her illness, so her attitude immediately softened.

I mean, can't we change the time? Why do we have to go to Ancheng the day after tomorrow to discuss cooperation? You promised to attend the opening ceremony of the film festival with me

Mo Liancheng didn't seem to think much about her words. She still looked the same as before. She stepped forward and took Mu Qingqing's waist. She said softly, "I'm sorry, Mo Han made the company's accounts in chaos. It really takes some time to recover. The cooperation with Baida group is an important factor in pushing forward all this. If I break the appointment, it's very difficult for me to tell the shareholders of the company!"

"Well, I promise you, I will take a bunch of flowers to congratulate you on the day that you win the award, and I will send you a big gift!" In the aspect of cajoling people, Molian city does seem a little strange, but this is his limit. If put in the past, I am afraid there is only a cold command.

Mu Qingqing's beautiful eyes were a little dim, and sighed, "ah, the Golden City Award is still hanging here. No matter how hard I try, this film may not be trusted and recognized by everyone..."

Mo Liancheng is a little distressed. He can't stand Mu Qingqing's expression of loss, so he went forward and patted her shoulder, which was rare for her A bowl of chicken soup.

"You put the wrong point, we try to avoid regret, not to show others. You have to bear the weight of your own life. Those bystanders are just a speck of dust in the vast Star River. Why lose the big because of the small. "

Mu Qingqing looks at Mo Liancheng in astonishment, as if these words with magical power, instantly untied his heart knot. People, that's it. It's hard to see yourself clearly. You're always on the edge.

So if you don't change your original intention, many people forget what your original intention is.

Her eyebrows were gradually relaxed. Mu Qingqing looked mischievously at Mo Liancheng, revealing a row of white teeth. She said with a smile, "I don't care. In a word, you must come back the day after tomorrow. We'll have a big meal."

Mo Liancheng hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "OK, I can't help you. What can I eat? My name is Zhong Lin, advance positioning son! "

Mu Qingqing raised her eyebrows and murmured in an evil voice, "the day after tomorrow, the opening of the film festival will end at 9:30, and we will be there by the moat at 10 o'clock, you know!"

Mo Liancheng's face sank, but he rolled his eyes, "no, my little ancestor, please forgive me, I really don't want to eat roadside stalls..."

Mu Qingqing wrung Mo Liancheng's ear, pretending to be angry and said, "no matter, you agreed, I haven't gone for a long time! If you don't keep your word, you can't go! "

"Go or not!"

Mo Liancheng a face of pain, defeated, "go to go, go, not go, murder my husband!"

Mu Qingqing laughs and looks at her innocent smile like a child. A roadside stall and a starry sky are enough to satisfy her vanity. There is probably no one else in the world but mu Qingqing.

Originally, it was a surprise proposal, but who knows that the plan has not changed quickly. Looking at the crowds of people on the scene, as well as the long guns and short guns that keep flashing lights, Mu Qingqing feels a little lost. If Mo Liancheng had not left Jiangcheng temporarily, she would have insisted on attending with him.

But it's a relief for both producers and directors.

In the waiting area, song Yanshu and Mu Qingqing stand side by side, and the makeup artists around them keep on mending their makeup and adjusting their hair styles. All the staff on the scene seem to be in a hurry. Only mu Qingqing and song Yanshu seemed to stay away from the affair. One had an empty eye and the other was thoughtful.

In Jiangcheng, this is the annual event of the film festival, which attracts much attention.

Some time ago, the sudden scandal did not continue to ferment under the intervention of moliancheng, but things eventually happened, so the media on the scene were still waiting for the opportunity.

"Don't worry, those reporters won't Scribble tonight. I've already sent people to press the media. You can go on the red carpet happily and attend the opening ceremony."

Mu Qing is not comforting. Although it was comfort, he did. He didn't want to see the scandal of Mu Qingqing continue to ferment, and appropriate use was just to achieve his own goal.This is a man's self-esteem. Looking at Mu Qingqing's carefully selected dress, she finally began to use it. Song Yanshu's mouth suddenly pulled out a smile, more like a winner's smile.

"Well..." Mu Qingqing nodded. She didn't explain, and song Yanshu didn't know that his depression was not just rumors. She didn't care what those people wrote. She wasn't happy because such a wonderful chance of forced marriage was so missed.

As a matter of fact, a marriage letter is just as important as Mu Qingqing used to think. But after the incident in moliancheng, Mu Qingqing changed her mind. It was a belief and a solid backing.

Soon, they came to Mu Qingqing and song Yanshu, and they walked side by side. The exquisite facial features and wonderful make-up make-up make-up make-up make-up. This pair of golden boy and girl like combination is too eye-catching. Almost all the scenes on the scene are aimed at the two of them, completely ignoring the stars walking behind.

Mu Qingqing's face is mechanized smile, the standard radian looks impeccable.

When the scene suddenly turned into a sea of light and shadow, song Yanshu suddenly took Mu Qingqing's hand, which was intimate and ambiguous. There was an uproar at the scene, followed by a crazy burst of shutter sound...

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