Chapter 421

Mei Jie also stood up and restrained her smile. "Xiao Qiao, we are waiting for you outside. You come out after eating."

By them a make, wood Joe also lost appetite, took bag and mobile phone, also followed to chase out.

Hanchun is smoking. When he sees her coming out, he throws the cigarette end and gets on the bus.

Mei Jie followed her up. Muqiao was just about to get on the bus when the door was closed from inside.

"Sit in the front."

Muqiao took a breath and didn't bother to argue with him. He opened the front passenger compartment door and sat in.

For the first time, Muqiao was a little excited.

But when she got to the scene and saw the people around her, she was stunned.

Turning around, looking at Mei Jie, "are they all his fans?"

Mei looked out of the window, nodded, and then stretched out her hand, "hat, sunglasses, all over."

Muqiao opened the door and went down. Then, several bodyguards came down from the car in front of him. They surrounded the door of the car and protected Hanchun from getting off.

At that time, she saw that Hanchun had several bodyguards with him everywhere, and she also laughed at him, which was too arrogant.

"Before, didn't there seem to be so many people?" She approached sister Mei and asked.

"At that time, in China, people in the circle all sold us face. Generally, Mo Han's whereabouts would not leak information. It was more difficult to control here."

Muqiao knows.

At this time, I don't know who pushed me down behind, and Joe faltered and almost didn't fall to the ground.

Holding her arm with both hands, a soft voice sounded in her ear, "be careful, are you ok?"

Muqiao swallowed his saliva and was in a trance for a moment.

She raised her head and looked at Hanchun. After confirming that it was him, she frowned and doubted that she had heard the wrong thing. Then she reacted and exclaimed that she was really an actor. This is gentleness and acting skill.

"I'm fine." She gave him a deliberate smile.

After standing firm, she subconsciously wanted to shake off his arm, but the man didn't mean to let her go. Instead, his big hand slipped down and fell on her waist. Then, he closed her hair behind her ears.

Muqiao heard the shrieks around her. She suddenly responded. She turned her head and looked at sister Mei and asked for help.

Sister Mei coughed lightly and introduced to the public, "this is Chun, the accompanying translator this time."

Some people "Oh" a, some people are a look of disbelief.

Mo Han is discussing the contract with the other party. He feels his mobile phone vibrates. Due to respect, he doesn't show it. He doesn't show it until the negotiation is over.

However, when he saw the message pushed above and the attached picture, Hanchun put his hand on Muqiao's waist, his face was extremely ugly.

But he didn't dial it out, because he chose to believe what Muqiao said last night.

He may not believe his brother, but he would like to believe Muqiao.

Seeing that he put his cell phone back in his pocket, Wu Heng picked his eyebrows and said, "Oh, I'm so calm. I thought you would kill me."

Mo Han looked at him with a smile, "you don't understand."

"I Don't understand? " Wu Heng rolled up a white eye, "other, I really don't say that I'm better than you, but in love, Mo Han, you really have to worship me as a teacher."

Mo Han fiddled with the tea set on the table and said carelessly, "I'm your teacher. I'm hugged at night. Do you have one?"

Wu Heng opened his mouth and pointed to him, "you That's what you call "Desser."

Looking at the watch, Mo Han stood up and threw the document in his hand to Wu Heng. "Today, I'll talk about it first. I have something to do. I'll go first."

"Mohan, you You don't want to make progress. " Wu Heng went out with him and pointed at him.

Mo Han opened the door, "yes, you are motivated, so, work overtime in the evening, sort out the content of today's talk, and I'll see it tomorrow morning."

"You are not enough friends."

The car has roared out.

Han Chun is a very dedicated actor. He usually seems to be fooling around, but when filming, he enters the state very quickly. Many scenes can be passed at one time. However, Muqiao only needs to report the other party's opinions or better suggestions to Han Chun, and other things don't need to be done too much.

The shooting went well in the afternoon.

"On the first day, it's on me in the evening." After that, Hanchun greets everyone.

A cheer came.

Muqiao collected the information.

"Xiao Qiao, let's go. Hanchun's treat." Sister Mei came forward to greet Muqiao.

Muqiao stroked his waist and shook his head. "You go. I'm a little tired. I want to go back to my room and have a rest."

"Is it excessive?" A man restored the damaged mouth.

Looking up at Hanchun leaning on the tree pole, Muqiao said, "are you envious or envious?"

A man stood up straight, his hands in his pocket, looked at Muqiao up and down, and said, "don't worry about low taste. I can do it to you. Just like you, I have to think about it."Muqiao frowned. When she saw the man slowly approaching in the distance, she was very happy in her heart, but her face was not different. "Yes, you big star, I'm a little clerk, how dare I expect."

Then he picked up the bag, crossed Hanchun and trotted for two steps, "Mohan, how did you come here?"

Looking at that smiling woman, running to her own, Mo Han just feels a warm feeling in her heart. Strange happiness arises spontaneously. It turns out that this is the ultimate goal of everyone's pursuit of love, and she is very satisfied.

He rubbed Joe's hair. "Tired or not?"

Muqiao shook his head. "Fortunately, I've been standing for a long time, and my waist is a little sour."

Words fall, the man's big hand fell on her waist side, gently knead = pinch, "I take you to eat first." Then, close to Joe's ear, whispered: "finished, back to the room, I help you rub."

The corners of his eyes were full of smiles. He was holding Mo Han in his arms. His steps were as light as a child's, and he was bouncing along.

Looking at the two, Han Chun shriveled his mouth and said to Mei Jie, "look at that, a living fool?"

Sister Mei's eyes fell on their backs. "What's the meaning of being hard and flexible?"

Hanchun frowned, "sister Mei, you don't want to fall in love, do you?"

After hearing this, Mei gave him a meaningful glance. Then, with a solemn look on her face, she said, "Han Chun, your career has reached the most prosperous moment. You can't make any mistakes. There are some things you shouldn't think about. You gave up your thoughts earlier."

Then he picked up the kit on the ground and said, "let's go."

Hanchun doesn't speak. When Meijie turns around, there is a lonely flash in his eyes. Shouldn't he think about it?

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