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

An Zhengye's face appeared on the phone, and Mo Xiaoyu smiled brightly: "Hooooo!"

"Huh?" An Zhengye raised his eyebrows, what does woo woo mean?
Mo Xiaoyu quickly chewed the food in his mouth a few times to make room for his mouth: "I say good evening."

"Good evening." An Zhengye smiled faintly.

After saying hello, the two ends of the video call fell silent.

An Zhengye wanted to ask why she didn't call tonight, but looking at Mo Xiaoyu's face on the phone, he couldn't ask her.

After all, his wound has healed long ago, so what position does he stand in to ask her?
Mo Xiaoyu didn't speak because she hadn't finished all the food in her mouth.

Just like a little squirrel, chewing quickly with puffed cheeks.

So An Zhengye watched Mo Xiaoyu chew something for 2 minutes, and Mo Xiaoyu's face turned red.

She regretted it. If she knew it earlier, she would not save trouble, and swallowed the salad in one gulp. Now she can still talk to An Zhengye, maybe she can talk about something so that she can contact him later.

Instead of letting him watch her eating fruit, she's not an anchor!
Perhaps Mo Xiaoyu blushed so much, An Zhengye smiled lightly: "You eat, I'll die first."

"Well, bye." Mo Xiaoyu gritted his teeth.

An Zhengye hooked his lips and smiled, then hung up the video.

The smile on his face was still there when the office door was suddenly pushed open.

"Why didn't you knock on the door?" The smile on An Zhengye's face disappeared completely, and he frowned slightly and looked at Xue Jingrou.

"Brother Ye, I didn't do it on purpose. I brought you coffee and I didn't spare my hand." Xue Jingrou explained in a helpless manner.

An Zhengye glanced at the coffee in her hand lightly: "Put it on the table, do you have anything to do? If there is nothing to do, let the driver take you back."

"Brother Ye, we haven't seen each other for a long time. I miss you so much. I'll accompany you to work, okay?" Xue Jingrou put down her coffee, walked to the desk, and approached An Zhengye.

An Zhengye got up calmly, avoiding Xue Jingrou's arm that was intended to hug him, and took a step back: "I still have a meeting to hold, so it's inconvenient to keep you."

"It's so late, why are you having a meeting, Brother Ye, let me accompany you, or go to your house." Xue Jing said softly and coquettishly, with hints in her words.

An Zhengye's expression did not change, but his voice was a bit colder: "Don't say such things in the future, I have business to do."

As he spoke, he pressed the internal number: "Xu Wei, ask the driver to take Xue Jingrou back."

"Yes, Mr. An." Xu Wei responded, and appeared in the office almost in a second.

"Miss Xue, this way please, I have already arranged a driver." Xu Wei said politely.

"Brother Ye." Xue Jingrou looked at An Zhengye with pleading eyes, but An Zhengye had already picked up the document and read it, turning a blind eye to her eyes.

"Miss Xue?" Xu Wei called out, and Xue Jingrou stomped her feet unwillingly.

"Brother Ye, I'm leaving first, and I'll see you another day." Seeing that An Zhengye's expression didn't fluctuate, Xue Jingrou's eyes flashed a dark light, and she left the office reluctantly.

Out of An Zhengye's sight, Xue Jingrou didn't bother to pretend.

"Assistant Xu, if Brother Ye has anything to do, you must inform me immediately, after all I..." Xue Jing smiled softly: "You understand."

Xu Wei smiled, but didn't answer: "Miss Xue, go slowly."

"You..." Realizing Xu Wei's uncooperative attitude, Xue Jingrou snorted disdainfully: "I don't know how to flatter you."

Xu Wei's expression remained unchanged, and he sent Xue Jingrou into the elevator.

When the elevator door closed, Xu Wei silently shook his head.

When he returned to the office, An Zhengye immediately ordered: "From now on, before Xue Jingrou comes in, even if you look at her, she must knock on the door."

"Yes, Mr. An, do you have any other instructions?" Xu Wei asked respectfully.

"Not for the time being." An Zhengye paused, and suddenly added: "She will also report to the front desk in the future."

After finishing speaking, An Zhengye frowned, not knowing what he was worrying about.

Seeing this, Xu Wei immediately said, "I'll make arrangements now."

"Yeah." An Zhengye glanced at the table: "Wait, take the coffee down."

"Yes." Xu Wei stepped forward to take the coffee cup away, and closed the door softly.

Before closing the door, he vaguely heard An Zhengye's sigh, and Xu Wei sighed as he looked at the dark coffee.

Let's not talk about whether it's appropriate to deliver coffee at night, although the wound on Mr. An's face has healed, but within a week after the injury, it's best not to touch dark-colored food and drink. Miss Xue doesn't even have this common sense.

If he really cared... Xu Wei shook his head helplessly.

Remembering An Zhengye's order, he called the front desk and issued a notice.

After hanging up the phone, Xu Wei said in a low voice, "It's going to change."

At this time, Xue Jingrou didn't know all of this, and was stuck in her own thoughts.

She came out of the elevator, taking graceful steps so that no one could see her displeasure.

All the way out of the Anye Group, Xue Jingrou sat in the car, and immediately sullen.

If she heard correctly before entering the door, it should be Mo Xiaoyu's voice, brother Ye is still in touch with her!
Xue Jingrou's eyes became dark, since she left from An's house last time, she had no contact with brother Ye.

The person sent to follow Brother Ye was discovered before, so she didn't dare to use it anymore.

Unexpectedly, Mo Xiaoyu took advantage of this short time.

Haven't they already signed an agreement to divorce?Why are you still pestering Brother Ye?
And Brother Ye actually rejected her hint...

She and Brother Ye have never even held hands... It's all her fault!

"Mo Xiaoyu!"

Xue Jingrou recited this hateful name viciously, wishing to bite her silver teeth into pieces.

Mo Xiaoyu, who was in class, suddenly sneezed.

"Ah, who is missing me?"

Unexpectedly, one sentence attracted ridicule from all the students: "Who else can it be, Mr. Xu."

"Mr. Xu just didn't come tonight, so you miss him."

"Don't talk nonsense, he and I are not what you think." Mo Xiaoyu waved his hands: "I'm just talking casually, I only sneeze when I don't wear enough clothes."

"Stop explaining, explaining is just covering up." The students didn't listen, and they were still booing.

Mo Xiaoyu couldn't beat everyone's words, and Xia Tian was not here, her whole face was flushed by everyone's talking.

In the end, the etiquette teacher appeared and rescued Mo Xiaoyu from the predicament.

Mo Xiaoyu secretly heaved a sigh of relief. While attending class, she was distracted thinking that in the future when Xu Zhou comes, she should hide for a while. If she can't hide, let Luna help her deal with it. If there is a third person present, there should be no There are so many things.

Mo Xiaoyu thought very well, but never thought about whether there was a third person willing to cooperate with her.

When he woke up the next day, Mo Xiaoyu stood on the weighing scale before his eyes were fully opened.

Seeing that the number above has not changed, I am greatly relieved.

An Zhengye is really timely. I hope he can make more video calls to her for no reason in the future.

To save her hair from thinking about excuses, she is going bald.

After taking a good shower in the bathroom, Mo Xiaoyu carefully treated her hair, looking at the hair that was still on her head with pity.

"I will love you all, don't leave me easily."

Mo Xiaoyu combed his hair carefully, for fear that one of them would fall out of the team.

But no matter how careful you are, there will be three or four left behind. Mo Xiaoyu mourned for a minute with his hair in his hands before throwing them into the trash can.

After combing his hair, Mo Xiaoyu applied a mask, and there was a knock on the door of the room.

"Xiao Yu, are you up?"

"I woke up early." Mo Xiaoyu said as he opened the door and let Luna in.

"I brought you breakfast, you can go straight to the set after eating." Luna said while putting things on the table, "By the way, today the media is here to visit the set, so remember to perform well and make no mistakes. "

"The media visit?" Mo Xiaoyu bit the steamed stuffed bun and asked vaguely, "What are you doing here? Will you bring us something to eat?"

"It's a good idea to come here to take pictures and understand the life of the crew. This is a closed-shooting publicity method." Luna explained: "One is to prevent private exposure, and the other is to expose through legitimate channels."

"So that's how it is. There are so many ways to make a movie." Mo Xiaoyu picked up the porridge bowl and took a sip.

"This is where you are, you still have a lot to learn."

"Yeah." Mo Xiaoyu nodded and continued to eat.

After breakfast, Luna put warm patches on Mo Xiaoyu's back.

Mo Xiaoyu stood obediently, and suddenly felt that Miss Luna looked like her mother.

Thinking this way in my heart, I said it out of my mouth, and immediately ate a piece of Luna's iron sand palm.

"Nonsense, I'm so young and beautiful, almost like your sister."

"I mean you are as gentle and considerate as your mother." Mo Xiaoyu said coyly.

"That's not okay." Luna snorted.

Seeing Miss Luna's unhappy face, what can Mo Xiaoyu do, coax her.

"I was wrong, you are not like my mother or my sister, like my sister."

The words sounded a little strange, but Luna was still satisfied: "It's more or less the same."

Mo Xiaoyu stuck out her tongue secretly. It seems that no matter how old a woman is, she taboos about age, so she should be more careful in the future.

After fully armed, Mo Xiaoyu and Luna came to the dressing room.

Halfway through the makeup and hair, I heard the bustling sound outside.

Luna opened the window and looked: "The media is here."

"So early?" Mo Xiaoyu glanced at the clock on the wall, it was only past six o'clock in the morning.

"In order to grab a good seat." Luna was not surprised at all, and took a few more glances, as if confirming something, before closing the window.

"You behave well later, don't talk nonsense, don't answer things that have nothing to do with the crew, and..." Luna wanted to tell her something, but suddenly changed her words: "Forget it, you just let nature take its course."

"Yeah." Mo Xiaoyu was putting on eye makeup, and closed his eyes in response.

She didn't feel much about the arrival of the media, not as nervous as sister Luna.

Seeing that Mo Xiaoyu was in a good mood, Luna stopped talking and swallowed the words that came to her lips.

Half an hour later, when Mo Xiaoyu finished her makeup and changed her clothes, when Mo Xiaoyu came out of the dressing room, she was startled by the crowd at the door.

A group of reporters stood at the door, each with professional shooting equipment in their hands, like the army's long guns and short cannons.

Such a heavy machine was still being lifted high by them, and Mo Xiaoyu looked tired for them.

This battle is not an interview and propaganda, it is almost like an army going out.