Throwing Down Honey Peach: The President's Favorite

Looking at the figure of the woman running away in a hurry, William Feng felt a dark irritability in his heart, his eyes looked out of the dark window, and gradually became blurred like a layer of fog.Baidu search,

.He casually played with the pistol in his hand, and didn't bother to look at the woman again.

The moment she cried and begged him just now, he had an illusion that she was like Mo Yiyi, because Mo Yiyi used to work so hard to become a superstar, so William Feng softened his heart towards this woman.

But where is Mo Yiyi now?

Since Li Jueyin saw Mo Yiyi for the last time at the birthday party, he has never seen Mo Yiyi again.

The relevant personnel he sent out to inquire about the news seemed to have evaporated overnight, and nothing could be found.William Feng frowned, feeling a bad premonition that something must have happened to Mo Yiyi.

William Feng approached the bed, lay down heavily on the bed, stared at the ceiling expressionlessly, his brows were tightly furrowed, and there was unconcealable worry and cruelty on his iron-black cheeks.He closed his eyes full of thoughts

Mo Yiyi's sweet smile.The reason why the woman was spared just now is really thanks to you, he said silently in his heart.I don't know when there is a slight smile on the corner of my mouth that I can't even detect.

She's...now...well.

Director William International's studio.

The phone in the studio rang three times and was answered by the assistant director An Chen.

"Hello! Excuse me, is this the studio of director William?..." The simple Taiwanese accent of a girl from Taiwan.

An Chen thought it was another call from some unknown girl who wanted to be famous, so he hung up angrily, "Everyone wants to be famous these days, and the calls come to the studio, do you think Who are you?

"

After a while, the phone was still ringing non-stop. As soon as An Chen picked it up, he used his usual sissy tone and said angrily, "Wrong call, wrong call..."

"Beep...beep...beep..." Ling Ning's end was also hung up mercilessly.But she was still not very angry, thinking that it was just when someone was in a bad mood.

Persevere and keep fighting...

"Hi, hello! Please don't hang up the phone! I'm Mo Yiyi!" Ling Ning was witty this time, and said decisively as soon as the phone was connected.

When the little assistant director heard it, she said that she was Mo Yiyi, so she couldn't hang up the phone anymore.Instead, he spoke in a gentle and soft tone, and said clearly, "It's Miss Mo, long time no see, long time no see, how are you doing recently, what do I hear

Doesn't this voice sound like the pure and lively Miss Yiyi before? "

When Ling Ning heard this, the attitude of the person who answered the phone changed 180 degrees, and he felt uncomfortable. He thought, who is this girl, who made this man so flattering.Thoughts wandered for a while, Ling Ning turned around

God comes.

"Well, I'm not Miss Mo. Miss Mo was rescued by my father and me in the sea, and she is now at my house. She gave us this call, saying that you are her friends and you can take her home..."

When An Chen heard this, he muttered again, who is going with whom, what kind of mess is it?

An Chen's deputy director in name is actually William's little follower. He has never heard of the earth-shattering events on Yin's birthday, so it is understandable for him to speculate here.