Chapter 163

"Anneville." Mo Erxuan glanced at her mother, and added two more words loudly.

"Well, it's good this time." While talking, Mo Wan took the remote control and turned on the LCD TV on the wall.

Every morning at this time, she would watch the entertainment channel, and the two little babies had already gotten used to it, eating breakfast quietly.

"Cannes' annual awards ceremony is finally here. The audience must be very curious about who will win the award in the end, but it will be announced tonight. Of course, apart from this, what everyone is most curious about and most concerned about is Walking on the red carpet, the red carpet in Cannes can be compared to the fashion week, now, let us follow the camera lens of the outside reporters to capture this feast of the carpet..."

As the host's voice fell, the camera also switched to the outfield.

Outside the long red carpet, reporters were already squatting, all carrying cameras in their hands, and security guards stood on both sides to maintain order.

At this time, the American movie star Fakalin stepped onto the red carpet wearing a sexy golden deep V dress, with yellow curly hair hanging over her shoulders, beautiful and sexy. She walked the red carpet this year with the nomination of "Hell".

Immediately afterwards was the crew of "Love in a Fallen City" from South Korea. The lead actress Park Ji-hye, the male lead Song Hyun, and the director Kim Byung walked the red carpet together.

This is the only romantic literary film nominated in Cannes this year, which should not be underestimated.

The crew of "Xiangling" came out next, and Mo Wan froze in place, staring blankly at the screen.

Pei Yifeng was dressed in a neat black suit, with that bright and charming smile still on his handsome face, his peach blossom eyes slightly narrowed, and he greeted everyone.

Standing beside him was Lin Yue, dressed in a pure white dress similar to a wedding dress, which made her very beautiful, even more like a bride.

On the side is director Liang Zhiming, and the most important actors in the crew of "Xiang Ling".

The familiarity and longing in her heart burst out of her heart in an instant, she closed her eyes and nose sourly, and stared deeply at the screen.

Hmm... Yifeng still hasn't changed... It's still exactly the same as before!

When she was still staring at Pei Yifeng's figure, she found that the reporter's flashlight was flickering more and more intensely, the white light was so dazzling that it was hard to keep eyes open.

Mo Wan couldn't help feeling a little puzzled, who on earth could have such a big influence?

Then, San Mo's figure stepped onto the red carpet, and the reporter patted it excitedly, while Mo Wan was stunned in place like an electric shock, even his expression was a little dull, and he bit his lips tightly .

Pei Yihuan's handsome face was still dignified and indifferent, and a black windbreaker made his figure even more upright. Just standing there, no one could take away the light emanating from him.

Even on a star-studded red carpet...no one can take away his brilliance...even those male stars have become his foil...

Zuo Lan was wearing a neat and simple suit, her jet-black hair draped over her shoulders, and the expression on her beautiful face was still unrestrained and passionate.

Obviously, Zuo Lan's legs have recovered very well, and they are no different from ordinary people.

Standing between the two of them was a little girl in a bright yellow dress, lively and cute, holding Zuo Lan with one hand, and holding... Pei Yihuan...

Standing together, the three seem to complement each other very well, and they look like a happy family...

Mo Wan's heart, which had been calm for a long time, suddenly felt a dense pain, as if someone was deliberately poking her heart with the tip of a needle, ruthlessly... ruthlessly...

Five years have passed, she originally thought that she could face it calmly, but now it seems like an ironic joke!

She overestimated herself! Overestimate your own heart! Overestimated my ability!

Plain as water, it turned out that she had never done it before...

"This time, Mr. Pei from the Pei Consortium came only at the special request of the Cannes Organizing Committee. This is really a special surprise. Mr. Pei is now the biggest sponsor of the Cannes Awards Ceremony. He..."

The special introduction by the reporter was full of interest, but Mo Wan didn't even listen to a word, she stared at the screen tightly, she kneaded her painful chest with one hand, and squeezed the remote control tightly with the other, as if she was going to force it Crushed in general.

At this moment, Mo Erxuan's voice sounded: "Mo Haotian, you and that man look alike!"

Hearing this, Mo Wan suddenly came back to her thoughts, panic flashed in her heart, before Hao Ran could look over, she has already turned off the TV, and said: "Eat breakfast!"

"Mum, that man looks a lot like Mo Haotian, turn it on again and let me take a closer look." Mo Erxuan tapped the remote control with her chin, meaning to ask Mommy to turn on the TV.

Throwing the remote control aside, Mo Wan said directly: "The time for your show is almost here, if you plan to continue dawdling, I will definitely not object."

"I don't know who delayed the time in the morning, but I'm still serious at the moment." Mo Erxuan snorted angrily, and then began to drink milk.

Mo Wan also took a look at her, and said, "A lady wouldn't talk so much when she was having breakfast!"

"It's not all because you forced me, Mommy really hates it!" After leaving this sentence, Mo Erxuan didn't speak again, but the little lady was sipping milk.

"I'm going to the bathroom, you guys have breakfast obediently, and then get ready to go..."

After the words were finished, Mo Wan got up, walked towards the bathroom, closed the door of the bathroom, splashed water on her face with both hands...

Then, she stood up, leaning against the wall of the bathroom, panting heavily, her heart still felt like a knife...

I thought I could really forget it, but the reality is full of deep irony...

With a bitter laugh, Mo Wan's back just stuck to the wall, eyes closed, leaning against the wall, motionless...

The scene just now is still lingering in my mind...

After a long time, there was a loud knock on the door, and Mo Erxuan's voice came in: "Mum, it's almost time, what are you doing in the bathroom?"

The sound brought Mo Wanyou back to her senses, and suppressed all the thoughts that were surging in her heart. She took a deep breath, adjusted her emotions, and then opened the bathroom door and walked out.

She took out a bohemian dress from the closet, and she wore it on her body. The fiery red color was dazzling, and the skirt was layered with hollow patterns. Gorgeous and delicate tassels fluttered around the ankles, and she wore royal blue on her feet. Black stiletto high heels, the whole person is lazy and beautiful.

In the red Maserati sports car, two babies sat in the back seat wearing seat belts, while Mo Wan was driving.

"I don't like Maserati's red sports car, I like red Ferrari convertible!" Mo Erxuan, who was sitting in the back seat, said with some dissatisfaction.

Mo Wan snorted angrily: "If you like to do something, I can do it myself."

"Selfish!" Mo Erxuan lazily hugged her arms together, looked at the mommy in the front seat and said, "Mommy, I, and Mo Haotian have the right to use this car. Of course you have to listen to us. Views."

"Haotian, do you have any comments?" Mo Wan asked while driving.

Mo Haotian's eyes remained on the computer screen, without raising his head, he said directly: "No."

"Okay!" Mo Wan curled her lips in satisfaction, and her eyes fell on Mo Erxuan again: "Princess Lady, what's your opinion?"

"Of course there are opinions. I like convertibles. I can feel the freedom and fresh air, and I can also enjoy the speed of the wind..."

Before her words fell, Mo Haotian, who had been silent by his side, said to her: "In contrast, you prefer to accept other people's eyes on you."

Turning around angrily, Mo Erxuan looked at her younger brother: "I hate it."

Hearing this, Mo Wan who was driving finally couldn't help laughing, and gave a thumbs up appreciatively: "What a good son of Mommy!"

"Mommy hates it too!"

"Hahaha! We all hate it! You are the only one who is liked."

Mo Erxuan's pretty face was full of anger, when she glanced out of the car window, she shouted: "Mommy, stop."

Mo Wan was a little puzzled, but still stopped the car: "What's wrong?"

Without words, Mo Erxuan got out of the car and walked to an old man who was playing the harmonica on the side of the road, and listened quietly for a while, then put the pound into the box in front of him, bowed obediently and saluted, Said in English: "Grandpa, you have worked hard!"

The old man smiled and looked at the pretty princess-like little girl in front of him and said, "Thank you."

"Thankyoutoo." Turning around, Mo Erxuan said to Mommy: "Let's go."

"Can you understand the harmonica?" Mo Wan looked at his daughter through the mirror.

"I can understand the piano, violin, and Lexus, but I can't understand the harmonica, because I haven't touched it since I was a child, which is normal."

"OK, I didn't say it was abnormal." Mo Wan started the car and started to walk forward: "I'm talking about why you parked there for so long."

Shrugging her small shoulders, Mo Erxuan said as a matter of course: "Only give money after listening carefully. That's called appreciation. If you go up and give money directly, it's called pity. They are just performing arts, not begging."

Mo Wan said appreciatively: "I agree."

"Mum, let's discuss the previous issue. I won't force you not to like Ferrari's red convertible, but you can give me one when I turn 18."

The corners of his eyes twitched, and Mo Wan replied angrily: "Lady, you can buy it for yourself."

Pulling the corner of her slightly wrinkled skirt, Mo Erxuan snorted, "Buying it for myself is no longer a coming-of-age gift. When I was eighteen, Mommy would give me a red Ferrari convertible. Brother Give me a villa.""

(end of this chapter)