Chapter 726
There was a knock at the door of the lounge, and the recording informed Mu Qingqing that the director had come and wanted to discuss the shooting content with Mu Qingqing and ask her to prepare quickly.
Mu Qingqing replied, somewhat embarrassed, she broke her feet out of song Yanshu's hands, and hurriedly arranged her skirt for a few times, and then she got up. "Thank you for coming to see me. I'm ok. You can go..."
Mu Qingqing's expression is somewhat unnatural. Even Mo Liancheng has not done so, let alone in the studio. She just wanted to escape from here as soon as possible, but was caught by song Yanshu.
"Qing Qing, actually..."
Mu Qingqing didn't give song Yanshu a chance to continue talking. Perhaps he was more afraid that song Yanshu would say something that he couldn't cope with. He left the lounge in a hurry, "I'm going out. It's not good for the director to wait."
I don't know why. Since Song Yanshu confessed with Mu Qingqing at the airport, Mu Qingqing was afraid to see song Yanshu. It seems that they have done something to betray others, but there is no such relationship between them.
The director met Mu Qingqing with a smile. After a few polite greetings, the director of the producer came over and said, "Hello, Mr. Zhang. The boss will come to visit us in a moment, and he will be there soon."
Mu Qingqing nodded with a smile. However, when the producer saw Mu Qingqing, he could not help but feel gloomy. Then he managed to squeeze out a smile and quickly pulled the director aside. "Why, don't you tell me that the female owner of the advertisement is mu Qingqing?"
The director didn't seem to know, so he rubbed his temple with a scroll style script in his hand, "this The candidate of this spokesman is not confirmed by you. How can you know? "
"No one said that. It's over..." The producer's representative looks embarrassed. Although she is whispering to the director, one or two of the words still reach Mu Qingqing's ears. She stands beside her, and even if she wants to avoid it, she has no time to go.
Mu Qingqing has some doubts. In her heart, she is still thinking about what the person in charge of the producer is. She always feels strange.
"Qing Qing, I'm fine today. I'll wait for you to finish shooting. We'll have dinner together and pick up Shixun by the way." Song Yanshu saw Jin Shixun's v-bo positioning and knew that he was also working nearby, so he shook his phone and walked over from the rest room with a smile, as if the thing just happened had not happened at all.
But sometimes Mu Qingqing also thought that thanks to song Yanshu's magnanimity, he would not be in embarrassment and embarrassment all the time.
"Song Song Dynasty film emperor? Are you here, too? " When the producer saw song Yanshu come to talk to Mu Qingqing, he couldn't help but stare round.
Although song Yanshu hated being called himself that way, he still kept a gentleman's manners and demeanor in front of people he didn't know. He nodded with a smile.
"Is something wrong?" The director stood aside and asked.
Before the producer is in charge of talking, the production assistant outside the door has trotted in all the way, "the boss has come to visit. Let's get ready!"
Mu Qingqing only felt that the atmosphere at this moment was a little strange. He looked in the direction of the voice. The so-called boss in their mouth had already walked in from the outside of the studio. Behind him were the men pushing two trucks of coffee. Several of them knew each other.
But compared with those small roles, Mu Qingqing is more familiar with the boss.
"Moliancheng, why are you?" When Mu Qingqing saw Mo Liancheng come in, he immediately understood why the producer was so surprised when he saw himself here. It seems that he also knew that he and Molian city were in a standoff at the moment, but he didn't know which link was wrong. If Mars hit the earth, it would hurt them, innocent people.
From Mo Liancheng's eyes, Mu Qingqing knows that everything is not simple, at least not a coincidence.
When Mo Liancheng's eyes fell on Song Yanshu, he became colder and colder. However, he did not speak and looked at Mu Qingqing. His mouth pulled out a faint smile. "There are 193 industries of the Mohist group, and each of them has different branches. The total trade volume of Jiangcheng is nearly 73%. You can see that the boss is me. What's strange about it I'm supposed to be the person, right. Try to get close to me, but I want to ask, are you sorry for your mistake, or do you have other purposes? "
"You don't pretend to be a garlic, Mo Liancheng. If I knew that it had something to do with you, I would not take this job!" Mu Qingqing said in a cold voice, her eyes full of precaution.
"But you did, didn't you?"
Mo Liancheng slowly raised his step and approached Mu Qingqing in an unconventional way. However, song Yanshu protected Mu Qingqing behind him at this time. A pair of cold eyes were staring at Mo Liancheng, and the warning was fierce.
Seeing that song Yanshu was in the lead for mu Qingqing, Mo Liancheng's eyes became cold. He said in a deep voice, "get out of the way!"
Song Yanshu grew up standing on the edge of a knife since he was a child. He had never experienced anything terrible. How could he be afraid of Mo Liancheng's warning, so he lowered his voice, "I won't let him go. What can you do?"Zhong Lin stood on his side, watching the studio staff cast strange eyes on this side. He then winked at his subordinates behind him, "everyone is hard. Please come and get coffee. Come here and come..."
Seeing this, the director of the production rushed to stop everyone from getting coffee, and he did not forget to be in the side of the flattering flying ink Liancheng. This kind of person Zhong Lin saw many, disdainful turned to leave.
Mo Liancheng and song Yan Shu look at each other like a flame burning, unstoppable.
"Do you like my wife?" Mo Liancheng's tone is full of provocative meaning, cold eye relative.
"What are you talking about?" Song Yanshu clenched his teeth, as if he was going to use fists and rough fists in the next second.
Mo Liancheng laughed. His eyes fell on Mu Qingqing and joked, "wife, why didn't you tell him that we can't get divorced? Don't waste other people's feelings..."
"Moliancheng, you are enough!"
Mu Qingqing stood in front of Molian City, and her reproachful eyes fell down. "Your face is really annoying now!"
"I won't shoot the advertisement. I'll call a lawyer to talk to you about the breach of contract." Mu Qingqing threw down a word, turned around and left the studio. He did not dare to stop Mu Qingqing, nor did he know what the situation was between her and moliancheng.
Song Yanshu looks at Mo Liancheng indifferently, and then leaves the studio after Mu Qingqing.
Mu Qingqing replied, somewhat embarrassed, she broke her feet out of song Yanshu's hands, and hurriedly arranged her skirt for a few times, and then she got up. "Thank you for coming to see me. I'm ok. You can go..."
Mu Qingqing's expression is somewhat unnatural. Even Mo Liancheng has not done so, let alone in the studio. She just wanted to escape from here as soon as possible, but was caught by song Yanshu.
"Qing Qing, actually..."
Mu Qingqing didn't give song Yanshu a chance to continue talking. Perhaps he was more afraid that song Yanshu would say something that he couldn't cope with. He left the lounge in a hurry, "I'm going out. It's not good for the director to wait."
I don't know why. Since Song Yanshu confessed with Mu Qingqing at the airport, Mu Qingqing was afraid to see song Yanshu. It seems that they have done something to betray others, but there is no such relationship between them.
The director met Mu Qingqing with a smile. After a few polite greetings, the director of the producer came over and said, "Hello, Mr. Zhang. The boss will come to visit us in a moment, and he will be there soon."
Mu Qingqing nodded with a smile. However, when the producer saw Mu Qingqing, he could not help but feel gloomy. Then he managed to squeeze out a smile and quickly pulled the director aside. "Why, don't you tell me that the female owner of the advertisement is mu Qingqing?"
The director didn't seem to know, so he rubbed his temple with a scroll style script in his hand, "this The candidate of this spokesman is not confirmed by you. How can you know? "
"No one said that. It's over..." The producer's representative looks embarrassed. Although she is whispering to the director, one or two of the words still reach Mu Qingqing's ears. She stands beside her, and even if she wants to avoid it, she has no time to go.
Mu Qingqing has some doubts. In her heart, she is still thinking about what the person in charge of the producer is. She always feels strange.
"Qing Qing, I'm fine today. I'll wait for you to finish shooting. We'll have dinner together and pick up Shixun by the way." Song Yanshu saw Jin Shixun's v-bo positioning and knew that he was also working nearby, so he shook his phone and walked over from the rest room with a smile, as if the thing just happened had not happened at all.
But sometimes Mu Qingqing also thought that thanks to song Yanshu's magnanimity, he would not be in embarrassment and embarrassment all the time.
"Song Song Dynasty film emperor? Are you here, too? " When the producer saw song Yanshu come to talk to Mu Qingqing, he couldn't help but stare round.
Although song Yanshu hated being called himself that way, he still kept a gentleman's manners and demeanor in front of people he didn't know. He nodded with a smile.
"Is something wrong?" The director stood aside and asked.
Before the producer is in charge of talking, the production assistant outside the door has trotted in all the way, "the boss has come to visit. Let's get ready!"
Mu Qingqing only felt that the atmosphere at this moment was a little strange. He looked in the direction of the voice. The so-called boss in their mouth had already walked in from the outside of the studio. Behind him were the men pushing two trucks of coffee. Several of them knew each other.
But compared with those small roles, Mu Qingqing is more familiar with the boss.
"Moliancheng, why are you?" When Mu Qingqing saw Mo Liancheng come in, he immediately understood why the producer was so surprised when he saw himself here. It seems that he also knew that he and Molian city were in a standoff at the moment, but he didn't know which link was wrong. If Mars hit the earth, it would hurt them, innocent people.
From Mo Liancheng's eyes, Mu Qingqing knows that everything is not simple, at least not a coincidence.
When Mo Liancheng's eyes fell on Song Yanshu, he became colder and colder. However, he did not speak and looked at Mu Qingqing. His mouth pulled out a faint smile. "There are 193 industries of the Mohist group, and each of them has different branches. The total trade volume of Jiangcheng is nearly 73%. You can see that the boss is me. What's strange about it I'm supposed to be the person, right. Try to get close to me, but I want to ask, are you sorry for your mistake, or do you have other purposes? "
"You don't pretend to be a garlic, Mo Liancheng. If I knew that it had something to do with you, I would not take this job!" Mu Qingqing said in a cold voice, her eyes full of precaution.
"But you did, didn't you?"
Mo Liancheng slowly raised his step and approached Mu Qingqing in an unconventional way. However, song Yanshu protected Mu Qingqing behind him at this time. A pair of cold eyes were staring at Mo Liancheng, and the warning was fierce.
Seeing that song Yanshu was in the lead for mu Qingqing, Mo Liancheng's eyes became cold. He said in a deep voice, "get out of the way!"
Song Yanshu grew up standing on the edge of a knife since he was a child. He had never experienced anything terrible. How could he be afraid of Mo Liancheng's warning, so he lowered his voice, "I won't let him go. What can you do?"Zhong Lin stood on his side, watching the studio staff cast strange eyes on this side. He then winked at his subordinates behind him, "everyone is hard. Please come and get coffee. Come here and come..."
Seeing this, the director of the production rushed to stop everyone from getting coffee, and he did not forget to be in the side of the flattering flying ink Liancheng. This kind of person Zhong Lin saw many, disdainful turned to leave.
Mo Liancheng and song Yan Shu look at each other like a flame burning, unstoppable.
"Do you like my wife?" Mo Liancheng's tone is full of provocative meaning, cold eye relative.
"What are you talking about?" Song Yanshu clenched his teeth, as if he was going to use fists and rough fists in the next second.
Mo Liancheng laughed. His eyes fell on Mu Qingqing and joked, "wife, why didn't you tell him that we can't get divorced? Don't waste other people's feelings..."
"Moliancheng, you are enough!"
Mu Qingqing stood in front of Molian City, and her reproachful eyes fell down. "Your face is really annoying now!"
"I won't shoot the advertisement. I'll call a lawyer to talk to you about the breach of contract." Mu Qingqing threw down a word, turned around and left the studio. He did not dare to stop Mu Qingqing, nor did he know what the situation was between her and moliancheng.
Song Yanshu looks at Mo Liancheng indifferently, and then leaves the studio after Mu Qingqing.
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