Fubao wears books and becomes a group pet

Chapter 792 Accounting for the Best
"That's fine."

The assistant director commanded to leave one car, and the rest of the convoy drove away.

The convoy had only left for 2 minutes before Fu Bao and Mo Junying came together.

"Hey, where did everyone go? Did we come early?"

Fu Bao blinked, looking at the clean hotel entrance, he was stunned for a moment.

Mo Junying looked up at the only Alpha RV at the entrance of the hotel, and sneered.

If he remembered correctly, he sponsored more than a dozen Alphas this time, and now he actually left him a half-new Alpha.

Director Zhang, that's really cool.

The deputy cameraman on the Elfa car was also there looking at Fu Bao and Mo Junying in a daze.

Director Zhang only told him to stay to pick up another guest, but he didn't tell him whether the guest was male or female, let alone the guest's name.

Although the man and woman in front of him were both wearing masks and couldn't see their faces, but with his vicious eyes of many years in the entertainment industry, he could tell at a glance that the man and woman were noble and extraordinary.

The masculinity is grand, domineering and charming, and the woman is tall and graceful, no matter how you look at it, it is impossible for people to participate in this kind of program.

But the two of them seemed to be looking for something there, leaving the assistant photographer at a loss as to what to do.

Just when the deputy cameraman was in a dilemma, the domineering man strode over.

Outside the window, the man knocked casually.

The assistant cameraman's heart skipped a beat, he quickly opened the door and jumped out.

With respect that he didn't realize, he bowed to the man: "Sir, what can I do for you?"

"Where's Zhang Zhichen?"

"Who?" The assistant cameraman looked blank.

Mo Junying frowned slightly, looked at the assistant camera with distaste, and repeated: "Where is your Director Zhang?"

"Huh? Oh...he's gone."

"gone?"

Mo Junying's eyes were dark, and a strong cold breath burst out from his body, and the storm was raging.

"First... sir..."

The sub-photographer felt cold all over his body, as if he was in an ice cellar, it was so cold that even his spine hurt.

The air suddenly became thinner, making it difficult for him to breathe.

There is a powerful force above his head suppressing him, making him have the urge to kneel down and beg for mercy.

"Brother Shadow..."

A crisp voice sounded next to his ears, this voice seemed to be the Nine Heavens Brahma, and rescued Fu She at once.

The sub-photographer only felt that the air became fresh all of a sudden.

He, came back to life.

He gratefully looked towards the place where the voice came from, where a graceful figure was gradually appearing in front of his eyes.

It's that little girl!

The little girl is really beautiful and kind-hearted, she is really a little fairy.

The vice-shepherd looked at Fu Bao gratefully.

Fu Bao nodded kindly, then turned his head and smiled softly at Mo Junying: "Brother Ying, I think Director Zhang left first because of something urgent, let's go quickly."

Mo Junying looked at Fu Bao helplessly, her eyes filled with doting.

He stretched out his hand and scratched Fu Bao's nose: "You are so kind."

When he looked back at the sub-photographer, his cold expression returned: "Tell me the reason later."

"Yes!"

The assistant cameraman quickly and courteously opened the car door and let the two of them get in the car.

At the foot of the dead man's mountain, many tents have been pitched there.

In order to make Fubao live comfortably, the tent is a mountaineering tent specially customized by Mo Junying from Switzerland, which is spacious and warm inside.

Jiang Wanyin directly chose the biggest one with the best location.

Qin Xiaoyun was amazed when she walked into the tent.

"Sister Yinyin, President Mo is so kind to you. Knowing that you are delicate and expensive, he actually spent so much money to book such a nice tent for you."

(End of this chapter)