The rich and powerful: the first lady of Mo Shao

Chapter 133 Cat?mouse?

Seeing that Li Si said coldly that he seemed reluctant to bring up this topic, he quickly changed the topic, "This kind of indifferent attitude is very in line with the first impression you have given us since your debut. Many fans on the Internet have dubbed you 'Little Liu Yifei' ', what do you think of this title?"

"I think this is a nickname that everyone loves me! However, I can't decide about my appearance, and sometimes it will become a problem. I hope that everyone's love for me will not only stop at the similarity between me and Liu Yifei Come on, pay more attention to my work," said Leng Yan, shifting his gaze from the face of the host to the audience in the audience, "I will release a new album at the end of the year. The album is called "Rebirth from the Cocoon". support."

The title of the album was finalized after several days of discussion between her and Teacher Jingba. The rebirth of the cocoon symbolizes a new life and new strength. She survived the drug scandal and mudslide tragedy, just like a cat waiting to break out of the cocoon. Like a butterfly, longing for a new opportunity in life to bring her back to life.

At the end of the interview, Leng Yan ended with Mayday's "Stubborn".

When I'm different from the world then make me different

Persistence is for me to overcome strength with strength
If I can't do it to myself, if I lie to myself

Even if you don't forgive me, I can't forgive
The most beautiful wish must be the craziest
I am my own god where I live
My last stubbornness and I hold hands tightly and never let go
Is the next stop heaven, even if you are disappointed, you can’t despair
Me and my proud stubbornness I sing loudly in the wind
Crazy for myself this time, just me and my stubbornness this time
Take it easy on people who love me my stubbornness is kind

The dirtier my hands are, the brighter my eyes are
you don't care about my past see my wings
You said that the phoenix can only appear after being burned
The direction of the wind is more suitable for flying
I'm not afraid of tens of thousands of people blocking me, I'm afraid of surrendering myself

My last stubbornness and I hold hands tightly and never let go
Is the next stop heaven, even if you are disappointed, you can’t despair
……

Within a week after the drug incident broke out, netizens’ doubts and black fans’ attacks and abuse almost broke her; the moment the mudslide broke out, the cameraman smashed the car window with a camera and pushed her out. The selfless behavior warmed her .

After all, this world is not as hopeless as we imagined. We must never give up the stubbornness and pride in our hearts. As the song sings, "I am not afraid of being blocked by thousands of people, but I am afraid of surrendering. I will hold hands with my last stubbornness and never let go." , the next stop is heaven, even if you are disappointed, you can't despair..."

……

After recording the interview, Leng Yan went to the bathroom. While she was scrubbing her hands at the sink, the cell phone in her bag rang suddenly.

She took out a tissue from the side, wiped her hands, and took it out of her bag. It was Leng Xian.

Recently, my brother called to persuade her to leave Mo Qing. If she didn't go back, my brother always thought that he had fallen into Mo Qing's way.

In fact, she did not deny her brother's conjecture, she had fallen into his ways, and it had started a long time ago, and she couldn't get out, and now she doesn't want to go out.

But part of the reason was because Mo Qing had the evidence of her brother's crime, so she could only try her best to please Mo Qing, maybe it was useless at all, but it was better than doing nothing.

As soon as the call was connected, Leng Xian's voice was not as relaxed as usual, and his tone was a little nervous and hurried, "Yanyan, are you by Mo Qing's side now?"

"Not here." Leng Xian's flustered voice made Leng Yan a little uneasy, "Brother, what happened?"

"I received a threatening email from within Tianchuang, please check Mo Qing's private mailbox for me."

This email is marked with TC, TC is the internal label of Tianchuang Group, and the content of the email is a series of evidence against him.

He had just returned to China not long ago. When he worked in Tianchuang, he thought he was very popular. When he received such an email for no reason, the only target of suspicion could only be Mo Qing, who hated him deeply.

"Brother, do you have something to hide from me?" Suddenly asked her to check Mo Qing's mailbox, coldly said that she probably guessed something, and asked knowingly.

There was silence on the phone for a long time, and Leng Xian answered her perfunctorily after a while, "Yanyan, some things will be difficult to explain for a while, I'm your brother, you have to stand by my side, you understand?"

In the face of family affection, Leng Yan can't use reason to tell right from wrong. Even if her brother is really heinous, she can't watch him go to the guillotine, but her brother's deliberate concealment made her very disappointed.

"Brother, you have always told me that you must be sincere and upright, but..."

"Yan Yan!" Leng Xian suddenly interrupted very irritablely, "I am your brother, how can you believe other people's nonsense!"

The other person he was referring to was Mo Qing, and when Leng Yan suddenly mentioned the topic of sincerity and integrity, he suspected that Mo Qing had already told Leng Yan everything.

Leng Yan was shocked by his stern voice, and was dazed for a long time, Leng Xian uttered another fury from inside, but it didn't seem to be addressed to her, "I let you deal with it, and you just gave me such a result, do you know You know, just this one crime is enough to get you through the prison."

Hearing that he was in prison, Leng Yan's eyes widened, and the phone almost slipped from his hand.

Leng Xian's intermittent voice came from the receiver, but she couldn't hear it clearly, so she hung up directly.

In any case, she couldn't let her brother go to jail.

……

At 2 o'clock in the middle of the night, Leng Yan opened his eyes that had been pretending to be asleep, turned over, and saw Mo Qing clutching the pillow tightly with both hands, frowning as usual, she stretched out her hand to check his breath, breath Evenly, it should be in a deep sleep state.

Just when he got up, he felt his grip on the pillow loosen, and whispered in his ear a few times worriedly: "Mr. Mo...Mr. Mo..."

Seeing that Mo Qing didn't respond, Leng Yan quietly crawled from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, slipping out of the bedroom without even bothering to put on his shoes.

Pushing open the door of the study, Leng Yan opened Mo Qing's notebook on the desk, checked the name of the mailbox inside, took out his mobile phone, and was just about to compare the name of the mailbox sent by Leng Xian, when the door of the study was suddenly blocked. pushed away.

He, why is there no sound when he walks?
Leng Yan stood in front of the notebook in fright, while Mo Qing stared at her with dark eyes.

Leng Yan was horrified by the stare, and the hand holding the mobile phone was dripping with sweat, and the smooth body could hardly be held.

Mo Qing walked towards her step by step. She bit her lower lip and was at a loss. In this situation of being caught on the spot, she couldn't explain it at all, and she didn't know how to explain it.

Mo Qing walked to her side, glanced at the laptop screen behind her, and his email login information jumped on it.

"What do you want to do with it?" Mo Qing put his hand around her shoulder and grabbed the notebook on the desk.

"I... I'm just..." Leng Yan felt that he couldn't argue with anything now, and lowered his head, with an expression on his face that he had done something wrong.

boom!Bang!

My heart trembled violently, and my gaze fell to the floor. The notebook case and the fuselage were separated, and the screen flickered and went out instantly.

Mo Qing, what... what does this mean?
"Are you satisfied?" Mo Qing raised her hand to support her chin, but her eyes were calm and calm.

This kind of calmness is more frightening than his anger, Leng Yan blinked, his eyelashes fluttering violently.

After a while, Mo Qing put down the hand that was holding her chin, and a low sneer filled the empty study with chilling terror, "Cats and mice are usually not eager to swallow them, but to see how it behaves." Use up your stupidity little by little."

cat?mouse?

(End of this chapter)