Chapter 113

If it was before last night, she would have resisted and stared at him angrily, but not now.

Even if she really did that, he would just say coldly, this is your responsibility.

The final result is still her compromise, so there is no need to quarrel with him at all, and now she doesn't want to quarrel with him, he can be whatever he is!

There are many more ingredients in the refrigerator than in the past, but she is not in the mood to make breakfast. She simply fried two eggs and heated two cups of milk.

Mo Wan ate quietly, never looked up at Pei Yihuan from the beginning to the end, and said nothing.

The corner of his eyes glanced at her, his handsome face was still calm, but there was a chill in his eyes.

After breakfast, Mo Wan unbuttoned his tie for him without expression, and then went to wash the dishes by the clear water pool.

His dark eyes fell deeply on her back for a few moments, then turned around, and Pei Yihuan left the apartment.

"Huh..." Mo Wan breathed a long sigh of relief, and after washing the dishes with clean water, she sat on the sofa and started flipping through the script.

Ever since Pei Yifeng explained this character to her personally, she immediately fell in love with Ah Cao in her heart.

She spent the whole day reading the script, did not step out of the apartment, and only ate a little lunch.

At night, when she estimated that the dead leopard would soon be back, she lay down on the sofa and fell asleep quickly.

Facts proved that her guess was not wrong, and it took only a moment to sleep on the sofa when a burst of footsteps came.

Then, Mo Wan felt the eyes that were as deep as ink shot over, she didn't move, she slept there motionless, holding her breath, trying to make herself look as natural as possible.

Fortunately, that gaze didn't stay on her for long, and then the sound of water came from the bathroom, and she was slightly relieved.

Immediately afterwards, the lights were turned off, and the apartment fell into silence.

Slowly, Mo Wan stretched out her hand and carefully pulled the corner of the quilt up a little bit until she hid her whole body in it. She opened her eyes and let herself breathe heavily.

In the early morning of the next day, before Pei Yihuan woke up, she took advantage of the gap in the bathroom and left the apartment with the script, and went to the opposite KFC. While drinking coffee and eating hamburgers, she was still looking at it very seriously. with the script.

This time, she has also learned to be smart. If she wants to be ordered obediently again, there is absolutely no way!

In the past two days, although she didn't look at him, they were in the same room, and she could clearly feel that the aura emanating from him became a little colder again.

After about time, I returned to the apartment with the script.

In a blink of an eye, three days passed, and today was the first day of shooting "Xiang Ling". Early in the morning, Mo Wan rushed to the crew.

Except for the staff and some not very important supporting roles, the other important actors have not yet arrived.

She already remembered almost the lines in the script, but she was still very nervous when she thought that the filming would start soon.

After another hour, the main creators and main actors all arrived. Only now did Mo Wan really feel what it means to be a crowd of stars, all of them are the most popular and powerful movie stars, and the heroine is Berlin, who just won the movie. Lin Yue later.

Staring blankly at the big stars entering the venue, Mo Wan almost lost his soul, even walking on the red carpet was nothing more than that.

At this moment, Pei Yifeng walked up to her and looked at her in confusion: "What are you looking at?"

"Watching celebrities! Liu Yuntao is more handsome than on TV!" She stared intently.

"Oh! What kind of nympho are you playing? Isn't there someone more handsome than him beside you?" Pei Yifeng stared at her dissatisfied.

Hearing this, Mo Wan deliberately pretended to look around: "Where is it? Where is it? Why didn't I see it?"

Pei Yifeng glanced at her angrily, and asked casually, "How are you getting ready?"

"Nervous! Very nervous! What if I get too nervous and forget my lines?" Mo Wan's cheeks almost wrinkled: "Also, you don't know that I have a problem, as long as I am too nervous, I will think What should I do if I want to go to the bathroom during filming?"

"Hey! There's no need to be nervous, as long as you enter the scene, you will forget everything around you and indulge in your own world."

The two were still talking, but they saw everyone standing on the main creative stage, and the opening ceremony officially started.

Liang Zhiming's voice echoed clearly on the set: ""Xiangling" is about the war of ideas and ideas in the period of the Republic of China, as well as love and hatred. Among them, Pei's consortium spent 800 million exclusive sponsorship..."

Mo Wan stretched out his hand and gently grabbed Pei Yifeng's sleeve: "Isn't the Pei's consortium your second brother's company? Will you and him appear here?"

"This kind of thing has always been handled by my second brother's assistant. How could my second brother appear here? Don't worry about it!"

"Really?" she asked, still a little worried.

"It's absolutely true!" Pei Yifeng looked at her angrily.

"Huh—" Mo Wan let out a long breath: "That's good!"

As soon as the words fell, a black and luxurious Rolls Royce stopped in front of the set.

Seeing the car, Mo Wan suddenly felt a bad feeling: "Why is that black car so similar to your second brother's car?"

Before Pei Yifeng could look over, a driver in uniform got out of the car and opened the door, waiting respectfully.

Immediately afterwards, Pei Yihuan, who was wearing an expensive black suit and a knee-length black double-breasted coat with a collar, walked over in a dignified manner...

Mo Wan looked at him stupidly...

The awe-inspiring and dignified exuding from Pei Yihuan always make people dare not approach easily, as if they are not allowed to be profane...

Pei Yifeng didn't get there either, and he was just there in a daze.

"I am very grateful to President Pei of the Pei Consortium for taking time out of his busy schedule to come to the opening ceremony of "Xiangling". With the help of President Pei, I believe that "Xiangling" will definitely be popular this time. Now , let President Pei greet our actors one by one! Let us warmly welcome President Pei!"

As soon as the words fell, there was loud applause, and the flashlights under the stage shone fiercely and non-stop!

President Pei has always been mysterious and low-key. He has never participated in any interview ceremonies, and rarely shows up in public. This time he has such a good opportunity, so he must seize this headline!

and on the body. It is undeniable that the arrival of President Pei of the Pei Consortium brought the atmosphere of the audience to the highest point, and the reporters and the media were all snapping at Pei Yihuan. 14671901

Pei Yihuan's handsome face was still indifferent, even if he stood among all the male actors, he was not inferior in the slightest, on the contrary, he became more tall and straight, noble, and stood out among the crowd!

Starting from the right, he shakes hands with the actors one by one...

Compared to the excitement and enthusiasm of the media, Mo Wan and Pei Yifeng looked ashamed.

"Hey!" Mo Wan couldn't help but growl at Pei Yifeng in front of him: "Aren't you your second brother who won't come? Then this person in front of you is a ghost!"

"How do I know, by the way, you'd better find a place to hide first!"

Mo Wan stared at him fiercely from behind: "Do you think I still have a chance to escape right now?"

Seeing that he was about to come before her, if she ran out right now, she would definitely be unique, and everyone in the audience would look at her. Wouldn't this be even more suicidal?

Pei Yifeng also had a headache at the moment: "Then what should you do?"

"Anyway, no matter whether it is late discovery or early discovery, it will definitely be discovered. Now that the matter has developed to this point, I will go all out!" Mo Wan began to shatter.

"Are you capable of fighting my second brother?"

"No!" Mo Wan replied very simply: "Take one step at a time, and only when you really can't walk!"

The two were still talking in a low voice, and the tall and tall figure was already standing in front of them. When his eyes caught sight of Mo Wan who was standing behind Pei Yifeng, his long and narrow eyes slowly narrowed. deep.

Mo Wan's back suddenly turned cold.

Pei Yifeng coughed, and almost didn't have the guts to look at the second brother's expression again. He deliberately turned his gaze to the side, and he was still asking for blessings.

The bottomless eyes fell on the two of them like that, but Pei Yihuan's handsome face was as indifferent as usual, without the slightest emotional ups and downs, as if they were real strangers between them.

Mo Wan stretched out his hand a little stiffly to shake Pei Yihuan's hand, his palm was scorching hot, while hers was as cold as water.

When the palms of the two touched together, Mo Wan couldn't stop shivering all over his body, biting his lower lip tightly, and trying his best to meet his eyes with a calm gaze.

Pei Yihuan's thin lips seemed to move slightly, but he didn't speak or make a sound, he just let go of Mo Wan's hand, passed her and Pei Yifeng's bodies, and continued to die backwards.

After the cold and dignified atmosphere finally left, Pei Yifeng took a breath and whispered to Mo Wan behind him: "I think I'm doomed, and your result is no better than mine. If you go there, it will be even worse!"

Okay two. "Don't make a crow's mouth so early, anyway, I'm breaking the pot right now, let's wait until I get back."

However, although the words are like this, as soon as she thinks of Pei Yihuan's eyes just now, her body can't help but shudder.

While she was in a daze, Pei Yihuan had already stood in front of the stage, and Liang Zhiming handed him the microphone: "Let's ask President Pei to say a few words."

There was an apologetic smile on his handsome face, which was as sharp as a knife. His big finger pointed to his throat, and there was a hint of hoarseness in his unusually low voice: "My throat is a bit uncomfortable, so it's inconvenient to talk."

(end of this chapter)