Without words, Zuo Lan just stood there, wondering what was going on in his heart.

"Give you time to think, everything I do is for you, goodbye..." Leaning down, Pei Yiyou left a kiss on Zuo Lan's face, and then left.

studio.

When Zuo Lan saw the arrogant and proud Mo Qingfei, his face was slightly cold: "Go and find the director."

The director looked at her suspiciously: "What's wrong, Mr. Zuo?"

"That newcomer actor is very proud, and the performance of the servant girl is a bit different, and I will add a little bit of suffering to her."

"Yes, Mr. Zuo."

The filming of Mo Wan's part has already been finished, because the scene with the male lead has not yet come, so the part of the day's part is relatively easy.

Today's filming is about the downfall of the family, acting is nothing more than crying and sorrow, the despair of family ruin.

At that time, when Lin Suyun left with the money, she had felt this feeling, and it wasn't too difficult to act.

Mo Qingfei, on the other hand, acted in the scene of being bullied by gangsters. She hid the lady, and then faced many rich men who came to her door.

Naturally, it's not a good scene, even spit, scold and hit, filming is basically forbearance, obviously one scene can be passed.

But Mo Qingfei just couldn't take it anymore, even if it was acting, his expression would deviate while acting, and with Zuo Lan's request, he had already received countless slaps at the moment.

Liu Rusu also frowned, she really doubted Mo Qingfei's acting skills, did the director set his sights on her?

Mo Qingfei was full of anger in her heart, and the slaps were not excuses, they were all real slaps, her cheeks were red and swollen right now!

Mo Wan shook her head and sat on the side, while her assistant brought warm water: "She's really not that good at acting!"

Just laughing, Mo Wan has no words, can't bear any hardships, and was spoiled by Lin Suyun since he was a child, so he has never been popular.

At this moment, a black Rolls Royce stopped in front of the set, and then, Pei Yihuan's tall and straight body got out of the car.

Immediately, everyone's eyes turned to look at it, full of surprise and envy.

Some people are like this, no matter how simple they are dressed, their aura cannot be concealed at all, and their aura is natural.

Mo Wan was still drinking warm water, turning his head and talking to his assistant, so he didn't notice.

However, Zuo Lan and Mo Qingfei had already seen it, and their eyes fell on him.

His deep eyes didn't look sideways, but he just stared deeply at the fiery red figure, as if he could only hold her in his eyes.

Walking over, Pei Yihuan leaned over and pecked kisses on Mo Wan's red lips.

Mo Wan was taken aback, and when she regained her senses and saw the person in front of her, she laughed out loud: "Why are you so scary, why did you come to the set?"

"Is there still filming this afternoon?" Pei Yihuan raised his eyebrows and asked in a low voice.

"I haven't filmed the rival scene yet, so I haven't filmed it. What's the matter?" She asked curiously, and passed the water in her hand to his lips.

Taking advantage of the situation, he took two sips from her hand and licked his thin lips: "Yijing's bone marrow transplant operation is in the afternoon. I'll take you to the hospital together."

He wanted her to be by his side all the time, and originally wanted to make a phone call, but how could hearing the voice satisfy him?

"Okay!" Mo rolled up: "What about Rusu, will she go?"

"She didn't know. Yijing didn't tell her. He only said that he went abroad for filming for a while. Yijing doesn't know now. I just told him to have a full body check."

Nodding, Mo Wan agreed: "The less people know about this, the better. Besides, Lin Suyun is Yijing's biological mother, it's best not to let Yijing know."

She felt that Yijing lived very well in Pei's family, no matter in temperament or temperament, he was always as warm as water and light.

But Lin Suyun has such a temperament, she always feels that she doesn't want Yijing to know the truth.

"Then let's go."

Slightly nodding his chin, Pei Yihuan wrapped Mo Wan's hand in his palm with his big hand, clasped his fingers together, and then walked out of the studio.

The two of them were a beautiful sight, and the surrounding reporters picked up their cameras and frantically filmed them, swarming up to them.

One's own body. "President Pei, when did you and Claire get married?"

"President Pei, why didn't you announce the marriage before?"

"President Pei, I heard that you have two children, is it true?"

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