After wearing a book after the half-moon shadow, he was favored on the headlines

"Yes yes yes, medical beauty is super painful." Luna deliberately frightened Mo Xiaoyu, fearing that she would want to move her face.

"Oh, that's it, then I will definitely not go." Mo Xiaoyu pouted in his heart, how painful it would be to get an injection.

Miss Luna really likes to scare people.

Sister Luna, who likes to scare people, thought her plan had succeeded, and gave Mo Xiaoyu another piece of pork trotter: "Come on, Shibu, eat a piece of pig trotter to replenish collagen."

"Okay." Mo Xiaoyu would not refuse anyone who came, and ate the fat but not greasy pork trotter in one bite.

An hour later, Mo Xiaoyu's stomach bulged slightly.

"Oh, the old duck soup is so delicious, I'm a bit full." After she finished speaking, she realized that she was having dinner with Luna, and immediately sat upright and put her stomach away: "It's not too full, I won't eat at night. time to eat."

"It's okay, you should eat and drink at night." Luna said generously, and whispered: "If you can eat."

"What?" Mo Xiaoyu vaguely heard something, not sure.

"It's nothing, you're full, do you want to eat any dessert?" Sister Luna smiled, her eyes were full of love.

Confused by Miss Luna's attitude, Mo Xiaoyu shook his head blankly: "No more, I'm full."

Luna glanced at the phone: "Okay, the etiquette teacher is coming soon, let's go back to the company."

"Well, good." Mo Xiaoyu got up immediately, and left the box with Luna.

After returning to the company, the etiquette teacher came not long after.

"Hello, teacher." Mo Xiaoyu stood in the classroom and greeted her.

"Hello." The etiquette teacher nodded gently.

The etiquette teacher is an elegant middle-aged lady, wearing a cheongsam, her back is naturally straight, her appearance is very dignified, she is well maintained, if Miss Luna told her in advance, Mo Xiaoyu would not have seen it It didn't come out that the teacher was over 50 years old, and he looked like he was in his thirties by appearance.

Noticing that the etiquette teacher was observing her, Mo Xiaoyu immediately stood up straight.

She looked around Mo Xiaoyu and nodded lightly: "You have a good posture, you don't have a hunchback with your chest in your back, but your shoulders are not relaxed enough. The reason why noble ladies in ancient times looked elegant is not only because of their body Good posture, more importantly, they can integrate elegance into their bodies, naturally and calmly..."

Unexpectedly, the class started right away, and Mo Xiaoyu immediately cheered up and listened to the lecture.

The etiquette teacher only talked about the theoretical knowledge for 5 minutes, and then directly led Mo Xiaoyu to start training.

While training, she gave her popular science, who to face, what etiquette to treat, and some unpopular knowledge along the way. Mo Xiaoyu was impressed by the teacher's connotation and temperament, and studied more seriously.

Although the content of the class is quite interesting, it is inevitable that it will be a bit boring to repeat a movement. Just practicing the walking movement has been repeated for more than an hour. Anyone can walk. It is difficult to wear an ancient long skirt. The skirt can still walk elegantly and beautifully.

Mo Xiaoyu was the only student in the classroom. She didn't even have a chance to distract herself, so she could only practice seriously.

After I really practiced it, I found some fun.

Mo Xiaoyu quickly mastered some tricks and walked smoothly.

"Very good, congratulations on learning to walk." The etiquette teacher clapped his hands.

"Thank you." Mo Xiaoyu wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling that she had spent 22 years in vain.

She was not happy for a long time, and she heard the etiquette teacher say: "Take a break for 5 minutes and teach you how to sit and salute."

Mo Xiaoyu immediately slumped his shoulders and rested for 5 minutes after two hours of training.

The teacher spoke softly and softly, how could he do things in the same way as sister Luna? Mo Xiaoyu looked at the etiquette teacher with a sad face.

The etiquette teacher was amused by her small expression, and said softly: "There is no way, you will join the group in three days, I don't hurry up and teach you how to do it."

"Well, then I must study hard." Mo Xiaoyu nodded, still a little worried: "What if I don't pass the test after three days?"

"I'll be there when you're done, or during filming breaks, and will guide you until the end of the whole film." The etiquette teacher said with a smile.

"Oh." Mo Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief, so she was relieved.

After the rest time, Mo Xiaoyu started to study again.

From one o'clock in the afternoon to studying until nine o'clock in the evening, the etiquette teacher let her go, and made a reservation to continue the class tomorrow morning, but only for half a day, leaving half a day for Mo Xiaoyu to study the script.

Mo Xiaoyu thanked him, and respectfully watched the teacher leave.

As soon as the teacher left, Mo Xiaoyu grinned, rubbed his shoulders, and thumped his lower back.

When Luna walked into the classroom, Mo Xiaoyu was rubbing his calf in pain.

"Does the wound hurt?" Luna asked concerned.

"No, no, it's muscle soreness." Mo Xiaoyu was so tired that he couldn't even lift his arms.

"Thank you." Luna stepped forward and squeezed Mo Xiaoyu's shoulder.

"Ouch, ouch, it hurts." Mo Xiaoyu frowned, "Sister Luna, your hands are too strong."

"Then I'll be gentle." Luna hastily massaged Mo Xiaoyu with light movements.

After kneading for a while, Mo Xiaoyu finally calmed down. Looking at the clock on the wall, it was already 09:30.

She hasn't made a video call yet.

"Sister Luna, please help me get the book and the script, I can't walk anymore, so I'll wait for you in the classroom, okay?" Mo Xiaoyu's big watery eyes flashed pitifully Said.

Luna's heart melted: "Okay, I'll get it for you, and I'll take you home after I go downstairs."

"Thank you, sister Luna." Mo Xiaoyu smiled sweetly as she watched Luna close the classroom door, immediately got up from the ground, walked tremblingly to the back of the door, and took out her mobile phone from her bag.

"My God, it's more tiring than running a marathon."

Mo Xiaoyu endured the soreness in his muscles and dialed An Zhengye's video call.

He was picked up almost instantly, and Mo Xiaoyu hadn't adjusted the expression on his face yet.

Grinning and looking at the camera: "Hi! Good evening."

An Zhengye looked at Mo Xiaoyu's overly bright smile, his eyes were full of smiles: "Good evening."

"Have you had dinner yet?" Mo Xiaoyu started the routine greetings.

"Ate."

"Is the wound on your face better?"

An Zhengye turned his face slightly: "It's much better."

"Well, it's really much better." Mo Xiaoyu took a closer look, and there was a light bloodstain on An Zhengye's face.

It still looks obvious, but compared to the previous two days, it is indeed much lighter.

It looks like there should be no scars, but Mo Xiaoyu is still a little worried.

"I bought a scar removal cream, which is very effective. I will send it to you tomorrow, and you can apply it according to the instructions."

"You won't bring it here?" An Zhengye was a little displeased. Doesn't this woman want to meet him?

"I wanted to deliver it in person, but I'm going to join the group in two days. I really don't have time for the courses these days." Mo Xiaoyu apologized: "I'm sorry, I can't deliver it in person."

An Zhengye frowned, only then did he notice that Mo Xiaoyu was not at home.

"Why aren't you home so late?"

"Just after class, I'll go back right away."

An Zhengye was even more displeased: "Has your leg injury healed yet? Why are you in such a hurry to work?"

Mo Xiaoyu originally wanted to explain the cause and effect, but when the words came to his mouth, his thoughts changed, and he deliberately said sourly: "I can't help it, I still haven't paid back the money to someone, I have to work hard to pay off the debt."

"..." An Zhengye choked on her words.

He especially wanted to tell her that she didn't want her to pay back the money, but he was afraid that even this fetter would be lost, so he had no choice but to swallow the words.

"Take care of yourself and pay attention to your health." The voice was full of tenderness and concern.

Mo Xiaoyu didn't notice this, she was always on the lookout for Miss Luna's movements, and when she heard footsteps, she quickly said, "Yes, my manager is here to pick me up, bye, pay attention to sign for the scar removal ointment."

Without waiting for An Zhengye's response, he hung up the video.

Looking at Mo Xiaoyu's energetic selfie profile picture in the dialog box, An Zhengye said in a low voice, "Goodbye."

The autumn sunshine sprinkled into the room with a unique temperature.

Fashion Capital, in Room [-].

Daisy got up from the messy bed, brushed her hair, leaned against the head of the bed, half-covered her spring light, and said coquettishly, "Director Wang, look at the character..."

Assistant Director Wang pinched Daisy: "Now only Yuan Bingyao and Bing Ning have vacancies. I can arrange Yuan Bingyao's role for you."

"Isn't that the female number three?" Daisy's eyes flashed a trace of dissatisfaction, and she said patiently: "Director Wang, I have already agreed on the original heroine, why did I change my mind on the spur of the moment? She doesn't agree."

While talking, Daisy leaned into Director Wang's arms, rubbing against him while talking.

Director Wang was so angry that he smiled wickedly, "There's no way, the right to cast the heroine is in the author's hands, and we can't change who she chooses."

"But she wants to play the leading role, Director Wang." Daisy said coquettishly.

"There's nothing you can do if you want to play me. The investors, the producer, and even Director An agreed. I said it doesn't count."

Daisy begged a few more words, but Deputy Director Wang still didn't let go.

"Why can't you even decide on casting!" Daisy could no longer hold back her temper, and shouted sharply.

Deputy Director Wang clicked his tongue, pushed Daisy away, took a cigarette from the bed and lit it, and said in an impatient tone, "Don't be ignorant, the female number three is also very popular, and there are several female stars If you want to act, I suppress you, if you don't act, get out early."

After speaking, he spit on Daisy's face.

"Ahem." Daisy was sprayed and coughed several times.

Deputy Director Wang didn't feel guilty at all, instead he laughed a few times: "Are you acting or not?"

Daisy gritted her teeth: "I'll act!"

"It's too early to be so happy." Deputy Director Wang took a sip, and cursed secretly: "Pretentious." He got up from the bed and went to the bathroom.

Daisy heard the sound of rushing water, a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes.

"Mo, Xiao, Yu, I am at odds with you!"

Mo Xiaoyu, who had just sent the courier, sneezed and rubbed the tip of his nose.

"Who's thinking about me this morning?"

After thinking for a while, Mo Xiaoyu shrugged.

Forget it, maybe the wind was too cold, she went back to add some clothes before going out, she had to go to class later.

Mo Xiaoyu put on the thin sweater bitterly, reported to the classroom early in the morning, and started the day's class.

The next schedule was full, she went to the etiquette class every morning, and studied the script at the company in the afternoon. After two days like this, she even took time to go to the studio to take a makeup photo.