Fu Shao's lovely wife in the palm

"Wait for me." The words were still playing in his mind, and Mo Jiujiu had no idea when the phone hung up.

Holding the phone, looking at the darkened screen, I was a little dazed.

At the moment when the emotions came up, I couldn't control it so much, and some hypocritical words came out naturally.

Mo Jiujiu sat in this position for a long time, and then slowly pulled back his thoughts of emptiness.

Looking at the darkened cell phone, she didn't care if there were messages from other people.A little bit of hotness slowly rose on his face, a little scorching.

...

Li Xingcheng looked at some of the information he found, and even if there was no confirmation, he was more certain of his thoughts.

"Mr. Li, is there any plan for the future?"

"No need, the reward will be put on your card. There are some things you should know about the rules." Li Xingcheng tapped the table lightly with one hand, making a very rhythmic sound. At this time, facing him, the man opposite But my heart became tense.

The man nodded again and again, "Mr. Li, what you reminded is, don't worry, this has never happened before."

The idea that just came up was directly killed in his mind.

Li Xingcheng didn't speak, the man lowered his head and felt a little cold on the soles of his feet.

There was actually a feeling in his heart that he might not be able to leave here today, and this feeling weighed heavily on his heart, making it difficult for him to even breathe.

"En." One syllable, but the man felt relieved, and immediately said, first slowly, then quickly left directly.

Li Xingcheng looked up, his eyes were cold, playing tricks with him?
After sitting for a while, Li Xingcheng wiped his hands before getting up and leaving.

Outside the door, a man stepped forward respectfully, "It's been dealt with."

Li Xingcheng nodded indifferently, "Get ready and go to City Y tomorrow."

In short, to meet.

He hasn't thought about giving up yet, and it's such an interesting thing.

...

Mo Jiujiu fell into a drowsy sleep, and was suddenly pulled into a reassuring embrace.

She couldn't help getting closer to this embrace, and then wrapped her arms around the other's waist.

Still rubbing my head, I just feel very comfortable.

However, after about a minute, Mo Jiujiu opened his eyes abruptly, and he just woke up a little in the darkness, and the place his eyes touch is also dark at this moment.

I squeezed my hand hard, and then walked directly upstream.

She heard the sound of her breathing becoming more rapid, and then she was brought into that arms again.

A deep and hoarse voice sounded above the head, very soft, like a feather caressing my heart, itching, "Liu'er, if you keep touching it, I might really do something bad."

He grabbed the troubled hand and sighed in his heart, "Don't move."

Mo Jiujiu calmed down, raised his head, and a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth.

She really didn't expect that the other party would rush over so soon after saying "wait for me".

Heart, couldn't help but dance awkwardly.

bang bang bang~~
The two hugged each other, and Mo Jiujiu fell asleep not long after.She was already very sleepy, and was about to fall asleep in a daze before the person came.

Wake up in the morning, surrounded by a wall of meat.Mo Jiujiu froze for a few seconds, the memory of last night flooded up, she looked up.

But... accidentally bumped into his chin.

Above the head, there was a muffled grunt.

Mo Jiujiu backed away a little, then raised his head, looked at him with twinkling eyes, his voice was sweet and hoarse, "Brother Nian~"

What happened last night was really like a dream.

"Okay, get up, you have to go filming today." Fu Sinian smiled, rubbed her forehead, and got up first.

Mo Jiujiu slowly got up, and then washed up.

When the door knocked, Mo Jiujiu was still in the bathroom.

Fu Sinian went to open the door.

At the door, Wei Yi was smiling, her smile froze, her expression froze, then she looked at the room number dully, and then looked back at her own room.

In the end, I made sure that I didn't go wrong.

"Hello, Jiu'er is still washing up, do you want to come in and wait a while?" Fu Sinian was very polite.

This voice is a bit familiar.

Wei Yi looked at the face, she wasn't wearing a mask, but the eyes seemed familiar.

"Are you, the drinking man?" Wei Yi was a little uncertain, after all, this was the first time he saw the true face of this man.

"Yeah." Fu Sinian didn't explain too much, at this time Mo Jiujiu had come out of the bathroom, "Is that Sister Yi? Come in, I'll be fine soon."

Fu Sinian stepped back two steps to the side, allowing her to come in.

Sitting aside, Wei Yi looked at the two of them, regretting choosing to come in and wait for them.

Mo Jiujiu didn't ask how Fu Sinian got into the hotel or her room last night.

After tidying up, Fu Sinian put on his mask again and followed Mo Jiujiu.

After going up the mountain, the director called a few actors over to talk about it, and then took them to pay special attention to the layout needed for the plot.

The scene here is a bit difficult, and the director is very sympathetic and arranged for a few more days to shoot.

There are a lot of dramas in Diao Weiya, this place is no better than indoors, and Mo Jiujiu is actually not very sure that he will not make mistakes.

When they were all ready, the director also shouted to let them go over and take their positions.

Fu Sinian was standing next to the director, with his head down, without much sense of presence.

Occasionally, he would look up, but quickly looked back.

Mo Jiujiu made a roundabout kick, and his whole body followed Wia in a circle in the air.

At this time, Fu Sinian's attention was all on her, with a bit of worry.

A small voice sounded, Mo Jiujiu frowned slightly, and his eyes fell on the wire, and the rope seemed to break a little bit.

Because this action is still in progress, she is still turning.

She reached out and grabbed the rope almost immediately, but it was a pity that she had no support at all under her feet, and she swung directly in the air.

The director and the others noticed her abnormality, and immediately called to stop. Feng Mingfei and several other actors had already been released, but Mo Jiujiu's Wia seemed to have something wrong, and stopped directly in mid-air, dangling.

"Director, it seems to be stuck up there!" The few people who were pulling the other end of the rope were still holding on to the rope. The current situation is a bit bad.

Mo Jiujiu is now about six or seven meters above the ground, which is about the height of a two-story building. If he falls, he will definitely be injured.

The staff here are also a little flustered. What they are most worried about is this kind of high-altitude shooting, but after making preparations, there is still a problem today.

"Can you jump down?" Fu Sinian had already reached the bottom, and raised his head to call out to her.