"What are you doing, black earth?" Tong Xiaoman is wringing eyebrows, really can't guess what this man is thinking.
Mo Yi Ang's helpless face.
"Oh, my aunt, what can I do? I just want you to sign it for my sister. "
Tong Xiaoman looked at the Sao powder two-piece set of books and pens, really like a little girl's home.
It turned out that it was just a signature. She really thought too much.
"My sister is a fan of you. She told me several times that she wanted me to sign for her. I forgot to meet you several times before."
Tong Xiaoman took the pink notebook and pen.
"What's your sister's name?"
"Mo Yixin, Rijin that Xin."
Tong Xiaoman smile, "your family's people should not be a word generation of children?"
"That must be, our family must be No.1!"
Mo Yi ang erect a finger triumphantly.
Tong Xiaoman seriously wrote some blessing words on the book, and also signed his own name.
Mo Yi Ang's eyes turned, lying on the table, "Hey, Xiaoman, do you know what my sister said?"
"Say what?"
"He said, brother, you can just chase Tong Xiaoman home. Look at you two on Weibo, how loving they are!"
When Mo yi'ang said this, he still deliberately bent his tone, learning his sister's tone.
Poof -
"as soon as I hear this, I know that your sister is up to you, not very serious."
"Why not? Why is it not serious for me to chase you? "
"If she thinks that we match, her eyes will follow you. It's not normal. Which eye sees that we are in love? It's hate!"
Mo Yi ang tilted his eyes and didn't continue this topic.
"What happened to you and my uncle? Have you made it up? "
Tong Xiaoman is also drunk, this guy really is which pot does not open which pot.
"It's the same as before. I haven't been in touch for a long time."
From the tone of Tong Xiaoman, Mo Yiang can hear that Tong Xiaoman is exhausted for this matter.
"OK, OK, I won't mention it. I don't think you are in a good mood today. Didn't you attend the celebration of holly's jewelry tonight?"
"Not to mention this. I'm angry when I mention it. I don't know how to offend Mrs. Huo and drive me out. You'll see the news tomorrow."
Tong Xiaoman touched his forehead and arranged his hair. Recently, these things are really not going well.
"What?" Mo yi'ang slapped the table angrily, "he drove you out. Are you stupid, Tong Xiaoman? You tell them clearly that your husband is Ou Zeye. Who can't flatter you? "
Tong Xiaoman stares at Mo Yiang. The more she doesn't want to mention ou Zeye, Mo Yiang always mentions this name. She doesn't want to sit down.
"You have something, nothing, nothing, I'll go!"
"You see you are impatient. Isn't it true what I said? Anyway, is your husband ozayo? "
When Mo Yiang repeatedly mentions ou Zeye's name, Tong Xiaoman really can't help it.
"Can you stop mentioning his name in front of me? Do you know I'm bored? "
Tong Xiaoman this words is direct roar out, Mo Yi ang direct roar of Leng.
The two men froze for a few seconds.
"Sorry, I'm not in good shape today." Tong Xiaoman of course knows that Mo Yiang is not his own outlet.
Mo Yi ang sighed deeply.
"You're really in it."
"What's in it?"
"You don't have the slightest feeling with my uncle. You really fall in love with him and fall in love with him!"
Tong Xiaoman heard Mo Yiang mention ou Zeye's name again. She immediately picked up her backpack and hat.
"I'm going back to the hotel. You should go back earlier." Then she walked away.
Mo yi'ang sits in his own position and his heart sinks slowly.
This is the last thing he wants to see.
If Tong Xiaoman didn't fall in love with his uncle, he might have a glimmer of hope, but now Tong Xiaoman really fell in love with him, he didn't even have a glimmer of hope.
Tong Xiaoman took a taxi back to the hotel, his head is full of Mo Yiang's words.
"You're really in love with him. You're in it!"
Did she really love him that much?
She tried to force herself not to think about it, but every cell in her body was repeating a name.
Ozano.
It was another sleepless night.
The next day.
There are a lot of news about Tong Xiaoman, mainly about the conflict between Tong Xiaoman and Chu Runzhi.The media made a lot of bold predictions about Tong Xiaoman's small moves, unfair competition, and rumors about Xiao San.
Although also on the hot search, but after all, they are only some predictions, no big waves turned up.
It's just that Xu Xingru has come.
Xu Xingru knows that Tong Xiaoman has no shooting plan these days. She originally wanted to arrange work for her, but considering that Tong Xiaoman's shooting is really hard, she is allowed to rest here for two days.
"Sister Xingru, I don't know what happened yesterday. Mrs. Huo came directly to drive me away, and I don't know where to offend her."
Tong Xiaoman thinks that Xu Xingru's arrival is to get involved in this matter.
"Oh, it doesn't matter if you say this. It's all guessed by some media. It doesn't matter. Your focus is not here. It doesn't have much influence."
"What's the matter with you coming to see me today?"
Since it's not for this, why is it?
Is there anything important that Xu Xingru has to travel so far?
Xu Xingru's face suddenly sank, and her expression began to become serious.
"Xiaoman, there are some things I need you to answer me honestly."
Tong Xiaoman looks at Xu Xingru's expression, and his heart suddenly nods.
She didn't want to ask about her marriage, did she?
Is Quan bin telling her about his relationship with Ou Zeye?
For his husband is OZE ye this matter, Tong Xiaoman is also tangled, in the end whether to tell Xu Xingru.
After all, there is a minimum of frankness between agents and artists.
But she thinks about it. Since she and Ou Zeye have decided to marry secretly, no one should tell, so that Xu Xingru won't be afraid of herself because of Ou Zeye's relationship.
"What's the matter, sister Xingru? You are so frightening."
"Xiaoman, you know, I told you for the first time that we should be honest with each other, so I hope you don't hide anything from me."
"Yes, so, what's the problem?"