My first love with the boss

When I woke up, my pretty peach blossom eyes widened, and the peach blossoms inside were angry and ran away.

He shouted angrily, "ink is getting better and better. You've got into the eyes of money. I've been bullied. You're helping outsiders instead of me."

"I don't think they are outsiders. After listening to what you said, I suddenly think they work very seriously and want to add food to them." Mo Jianxing said coldly on his face.

When he woke up, he opened his mouth. He couldn't believe it. He took his mobile phone and looked at the time. He looked at the phone again. It was the phone with ink gradually. He didn't call it wrong.

However, why did he feel that what Mo Jianxing said today was very puzzling to him? He felt as if he had crossed into another parallel space.

Mu Wan got up from his chair, nodded to Mo Jianxing, and walked calmly to the door.

After the return of reason, she felt like a frog in a warm pot, because the surrounding environment was too comfortable and made her forget the danger of the surrounding environment.

Mo gradually goes, maybe warm, maybe a gentleman, but he is by no means safe and harmless. His danger level in his heart should be marked as nuclear bomb level.

And she was a little careless.

No matter whether Mo is sincere or false, she should not lose her ability to struggle in this silent warmth.

Mo gradually looked at Mu Wan's back away in disappointment. His mood suddenly fell to the freezing point. He said to Chu Xing, "hang up!"

Put down the phone and hurried towards Mu Wan's leaving direction. Mu Wan just closed the door.

A door.

Separated the ink gradually from Mu Wan.

Ink is gradually walking here.

Mu Wan is over there.

Two people, silent, speechless.

……

Advertising scene.

When I woke up and looked at the phone, I felt that I must not have seen the Yellow calendar when I went out today. Otherwise, why would someone hang up twice.

What did he do wrong? To be treated like this.

He's a big star!

Fu Xing looked at Chu Xing and said with a sneer, "Chu Da star, have you finished the complaint call? If so, please come and continue advertising. Don't let me ng for the 21st time, or your reputation will be ruined! I also want to call my boss to apply for a replacement."

"Fu Xing! Go away and don't affect my filming!" Chu Xing felt that he had no idol burden at this time, and wanted to point to Fu Xing's nose and scold him.

Fu Xing shrugged his shoulders, and his clear eyes were full of ridicule. "As you wish!"

Then he went to the other side and walked towards Tang Yuanyuan.

Tang Yuanyuan saw Fu awake and hurried outside.

Fu woke up and stopped her in time. "Tang Yuanyuan!"

Tang Yuanyuan stopped, stuck out her tongue, turned around and showed a flattering smile. "Pay... President! What can I do for you?"

Tang Yuanyuan has short hair, bright makeup and overbearing figure. She looks extremely cute.

However, what's the use of being so cute?

I betrayed my boss!

When I woke up, I asked him for a call several times, but he didn't give it.

Fu Xing's pretty eyebrows and eyes were slightly picked up and walked out side by side with Tang Yuanyuan. "Did you call Mu wan to wake up?"

Tang Yuanyuan felt guilty and patted her forehead. "Fu... Always... I may have lost my memory and can't remember what happened these days."

“……”

Fu Xingren couldn't help laughing. "Well! You have received your salary from me in advance a few days ago. I won't pay you this month!"

"Don't! Mr. Fu!" Tang Yuanyuan yelled, wide eyed, pitifully watching Fu wake up. "Chu Xing bribed me with his ten signatures, plus the signatures of all the stars of the whole crew. You know it's an irresistible temptation for me."

"Hmm?" Fu woke up, stopped, looked at Tang Yuanyuan and thought for a while. "Those signatures, or one and a half?"

Tang Yuanyuan: "..." I didn't expect you to be president Fu!

She looked back at the beginning of the filming not far away and shook her small fist: "deal."

Under the light.

When I woke up, I was still showing my charming smile and saying advertising words. I didn't know that I had been sold

……

All afternoon.

Mu Wan stayed in his room.

She was a little confused and forced herself to look at some of her previous work, which was to adjust the rhythm.

Then, I looked for all kinds of rental information on the Internet and called to make an appointment to see the house.

Time flies with such a busy time.

When you hear a knock at the door.

She was stunned and hesitated to open the room. Uncle Zhao stood at the door.

Zhao Shuliang had a decent smile on his face. He was tall and upright and meticulous. He said gently, "Miss mu, Mo will always take you to the charity party later. You can eat now and a stylist will change your clothes later."

This time.

Uncle Zhao didn't ask Mu to go downstairs for dinner, but pushed the food into Mu's room with a cart and put it on the table.

Mu Wan was a little relieved. She really didn't want to go downstairs to see Mo gradually.

However, everything today is not quite reasonable.

She asked calmly, "where's Mr. Mo? Did he... Eat?"

"Oh!" Uncle Zhao smiled. "I forgot to tell you that President Mo has something to do in the afternoon and has gone out. Before he left, he ordered to send the meal to your room and said that you may be in a bad mood now. Let's not disturb you."

Mu Wan: "

Uncle Zhao arranged the meal, considerately closed the door and left him alone.

Mu Wan looked at the delicate and delicious meals with few portions but many kinds, but felt that he had lost his appetite.

She looked at the food silently and ate some casually.

Mo Jianxing knew more about her than she knew about him. He could accurately grasp her emotions and even understand her meaning with one look. Many times, she felt that there was a tacit understanding between them for many years.

Unfortunately, fortune makes people.

With a silent sigh, she called and asked the servant to clean up the dishes and chopsticks. She took a bath and washed herself and cleaned up again.

Not long.

Sure enough, a stylist came.

A very stylish man with three girls knocked on the door of Mu Wan's room.

The stylist looked up and down at Mu Wan, and a trace of amazement flashed in his eyes. He said, "Wow! Miss, your image is very beautiful. I'll make a gorgeous transformation for you later, which will make you look forward to it."

The man's voice is particularly enchanting, with a kind of exaggeration.

However, it is inexplicably persuasive.

Mu Wan has seen many stylists in the crew, all of which are like this. So she relaxed easily.

She smiled and said to the stylist, "please! Thank you!"