Tangled biting the lip flap, Mo Wan had to compromise: "I know, I know, you quickly let the driver stop!"

She knew that the dead leopard could never get on the car. Sure enough, she got herself in!

Pei Yihuan looked up at the driver and said, "stop."

When Mo Wan finally got off the car, she kicked directly on the tire of the car.

As a result, the tires of the car stood still, but her feet hurt as if they were about to break. She sucked the air conditioner and kept turning around in situ.

When she came to the downstairs of Pei group, the dead leopard happened to be sitting in the elevator and had gone upstairs.

Pei Yifeng's shooting hasn't started yet. As soon as he saw her, he rushed over, and Junyi's face was full of sadness: "from today on, we'll say goodbye!"

"It's not a life and death parting. Why don't you say goodbye!" Mo rolled his eyes angrily.

"From then on, you are the weaver girl on the 100th floor, and I am the cowherd on the ground, across a milky way, and then look at each other in pairs..."

Pei Yifeng seemed to fall into his own imagination, with a sad face and a sigh.

Mo Wan couldn't stand it anymore: "Hey! Are you stimulated by too many TV dramas? What's the whole and what!"

While they were talking, Pei Yijing came over from one side. The look on his face was still light: "morning."

"Good morning, photographer Pei." Mo Wan said hello quickly.

"Did you sleep well last night?" Pei Yijing smiled faintly: "did you forget to wear gloves today?"

"No!" Mo Wan quickly took out his hat and gloves from his bag and raised a bright smile on his face: "I have them all. It's getting late. I'll go upstairs first. I hope photographer Pei can shoot smoothly. Bye!"

The words fell, she had run up the stairs, no figure.

In her heart, she still felt guilty about Pei Yijing. She always felt sorry for him. In addition, she also felt reluctant to give up.

Looking at Mo Wan's figure disappearing on the stairs, Pei Yifeng sighed: "without her, this job will be more boring. Third brother, your future wife really likes to join the fun. No one chooses Mo Wan."

"That's your second sister-in-law. How can you call her by name?" Pei Yijing took back his eyes.

"Ouch! This is not an indirect proof that I have a good relationship with my second sister-in-law."

Pei Yijing smiled faintly: "well, start work..."

attic.

Today's play is that the female Lord jumped from a building for love, and the male Lord jumped down to save her and grabbed her wrist.

The words are in place, and the director, deputy director and lighting crew are ready.

Mo Wan noticed that Liu Rusu was not on set. She couldn't help asking the female staff around her curiously, "where's Miss Liu?"

"Miss Liu is the chief producer. Although she shoots together, most of her plays are guided behind the scenes and rarely on the scene."

"So it is." she suddenly realized.

With the start of shooting, the whole crew became busy and ran around on the set.

Mo Wan deeply realized the gap between shooting movies and shooting posters.

The most important thing to shoot posters is the photographer and staff. Other staff are not so busy, while shooting movies is almost all mobilization, and no one is idle.

The cold wind on the top floor was several times stronger than that downstairs. The clothes on the body were "clattering" and fell on the cheeks. It was like being whipped by a whip. It was painful and numb.

The filming didn't end until lunch time. After the staff packed up their things, they walked downstairs one after another.

The meal was ready. Mo Wan suddenly remembered the words of the dead leopard in the car. Come to my office at noon.

What are you doing in his office? It's definitely not a good thing! Besides, if he lets her go, she has to go!

Shaking her head, she tossed that sentence to her mind and continued to eat lunch.

At this time, the mobile phone suddenly rang

She took her cell phone out of her bag and put it in her ear without even looking at it: "hello?"

"Are you listening to what I said in the car?" a low, cold voice came from the other end of the mobile phone.

Suddenly, Mo Wan bit the rice in his mouth. Who else could it be if it wasn't the dead leopard?

"Ah? What? What are you talking about? My signal here is not good, and I can't hear clearly. I'll call you later. Bye!"

She bit the grain of rice in her mouth and took the mobile phone in her hand from far to near, pretending that the signal was bad.

However, before she hung up her cell phone, the low and cold voice came directly: "you come down, I go up, choose!"

Upon hearing this, Mo quickly paused in his mouth with his mobile phone still shaking in his hand. After a long time, he squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: "I'll go down!"

"Ten minutes." with three cold and brief words, Pei Yihuan hung up his cell phone directly.

The appearance is poor. Mo Wan is a burst of brain blood

She got up, pushed away her job in front of her, and then walked to the president's office.

Behind the mahogany table, Pei Yihuan's white shirt and sleeves were rolled up, and his men seemed to be reading documents.

"Pa -" she fell the door of the office to the wall with some resentment, and then stared at the dead leopard in front of her: "what's the matter?"

"Go buy lunch..." Pei Yihuan didn't look up and ordered directly.

"What!!!" Mo Wan stared at Pei Yihuan angrily and shouted, "you did it on purpose!! don't you have an assistant around you? Why do you have to let me buy it?"

"It's your duty..." Pei Yihuan didn't read the documents again when his slender finger raised. Instead, he directly picked up the remote control and looked at the stock price on the display screen.

"Bah!"

"From now on, I will let you give full play to your responsibilities..." his handsome face was still indifferent.

Don't hold your breath, another burst of brain blood rose: "you!"

"You still have 20 minutes to buy lunch..." Pei Yihuan said coldly.

"OK, just look forward to it!" her eyes twinkled and her words were full of deep meaning.

He completely ignored her subtle meaning, but directly warned: "if you buy too badly, you will waste an afternoon here......"

Mo Wan took a deep breath and tried to hold back the flames. As soon as he walked out of the president's office, he slapped his hands on the wall to vent his anger.

"Shameless dead leopard, I don't know what shame is! If I listen to you like this in the future, I won't be human!"

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