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

But there is no way to explain it. The lie I told can only be rounded up like this.

"They are quite considerate." Mo Xiaoyu said pretending to be emotional.

Luna curled her lips, but didn't pierce her small thoughts.

Mo Xiaoyu vomited quietly, and looked down at the materials needed for shooting.

In this way, Mo Xiaoyu's busy commercial career began.

During the period when the TV series was on the air, the previously filmed advertisements were broadcast one after another.

Whether it is the amount of advertisements placed or the benefits brought about after broadcasting, they have received very good feedback.

Mo Xiaoyu was asked to shoot commercials for a while, and the resources for endorsement filming increased, and a lot of film and television resources were handed over the script.

Luna refused both the advertisement and the endorsement Mo Xiaoyu.

After all, what she needs to shoot now is enough, if it is not for helping Xu Zhou, she will not accept these advertisements.

The pay for the TV series has already been paid to her, and she is not short of money now.

Advertisements are not attractive to her, and good works are more important.

Luna expressed support for her idea. After all, although there are many resources found now, the quality is somewhat uneven.

Mo Xiaoyu has only been in the entertainment industry for more than a year. Although he is popular, he does not have enough qualifications to get good resources.

Luna agrees with her idea of ​​wanting to devote herself to acting.

"I pushed all of these for you. You can take the script home and read it."

"Ok."

So after filming that day, Mo Xiaoyu took a thick stack of scripts and got into the car.

It was so thick that An Zhengye looked sideways.

As he started the car, he asked curiously, "New advertising materials?"

"No, it's all scripts." Mo Xiaoyu explained, and then said with a little pride: "I'm a little celebrity now, you should be more polite to me."

"Okay, little red man." An Zhengye said amusedly.

Mo Xiaoyu snorted softly, and suddenly remembered all the paychecks that had arrived today.

Although An Zhengye said that he didn't have to pay back the money, Mo Xiaoyu always felt a little sorry for not being in debt.

So when turning over the script, she secretly made a decision, she planned to give An Zhengye a big surprise when she went home.

Today's shooting location is not far from An's house, and it took less than half an hour to drive to the house.

An Zhengye started preparing dinner as soon as he got off the car, but Mo Xiaoyu didn't go in to help as usual.

Instead, he sat in the living room and pretended to read the script. As expected, An Zhengye had no doubts. He just told her not to tire her eyes, and went into the kitchen.

As soon as he turned around, Mo Xiaoyu showed a triumphant smile.

She glanced behind her slyly, confirmed that the butler was not in the living room, and immediately took out her bank card.

"How should I give it to him?" Mo Xiaoyu began to conceive in his mind.

She wanted to give the bank card something cool and flamboyant.

Although she felt that An Zhengye might not be able to appreciate her small amount of money, it was her hard earned money anyway.

When you give it out, you must not have a painful expression, and you must be domineering and sideways.

"Man, take it and this is my reward."

No, it seems a bit embarrassing to say.

"Master An, this palace rewards you."

Seems to work, but not cool enough.

It's no good to change the tone, and it's a little flatter than before.

"An Zhengye, this is the money I owe you, we will settle it today."

Uh, after finishing talking, it seems to cause family conflicts.

Mo Xiaoyu practiced several versions, but he was not satisfied. At this moment, An Zhengye suddenly called out: "Honey, dinner is ready, we can eat now."

"Oh, here we come." Mo Xiaoyu stuffed the bank card into his pocket casually, and walked quickly into the restaurant.

The table was full of delicacies, and Mo Xiaoyu immediately forgot all her plans.

Throwing Cool Handsome aside, Mo Xiaoyu picked up the chopsticks and ate with relish.

Halfway through eating, she thought of her bank card, and she lost her mind.

Mo Xiaoyu fumbled in his pocket, threw the bank card away, said "here for you" lightly, then picked up the rice bowl, and dug another mouthful of rice into his mouth.

"For me?" An Zhengye was a little surprised.

"That's right, my salary is about that amount." Mo Xiaoyu took the time to compare a number: "It should be enough to pay you back part of the money."

"Didn't I say that you don't need to pay it back?" An Zhengye said helplessly, unexpectedly Mo Xiaoyu was still thinking about paying back the money.

"It's only natural to pay off debts." Mo Xiaoyu choked on what An Zhengye had said back then.

An Zhengye raised his eyebrows, and when he was about to speak, Mo Xiaoyu said again: "If you don't let me pay it back, I won't. Do I want to lose face?"

An Zhengye gave her a funny look: "Okay, for your sake, I have to accept it."

Unexpectedly, An Zhengye actually accepted it, and watched An Zhengye pick up the bank card.

Mo Xiaoyu suddenly felt a little bit reluctant.

She only became a little rich woman in the afternoon, and at night she returned to before liberation.

Even though she was mentally prepared, she thought that An Zhengye would not accept it so happily, and she would still be rich for a few days.

I didn't expect him to collect it so quickly.

"What a profiteer." Mo Xiaoyu muttered in a low voice, and took a bite of the meat angrily.

Staring at An Zhengye's face, he took a hard bite.

An Zhengye looked at her and smiled, picked up the black leather wallet, and slowly stuffed the bank card into the interlayer.

Mo Xiaoyu glanced at it and found the black gold card inside, blinding people's eyes.

There are only two colorful bank cards, which look a little awkward.

Mo Xiaoyu recognized at a glance that the other one was given by her before.

It can be seen from a few cards that the identities are different.

Is this the difference between the average rich and the top rich?

Mo Xiaoyu thought with sourness in his heart.

This guy is so rich, he's still a little behind her.

Hmph, stingy.

The more Mo Xiaoyu thought about it, the more unhappy he became, and the food in his mouth didn't taste good.

An Zhengye glanced at her lightly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Mo Xiaoyu snorted, turned his head away, he didn't want to look at this capitalist.

A card suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and with a cold voice, it was placed beside her hand.

"Give you."

"What do you mean?" Mo Xiaoyu glanced at the black card in front of him and asked tuggingly.

"Didn't you say that all my money is yours?" An Zhengye said calmly.

It's as natural as saying "it's not snowing today".

Mo Xiaoyu was taken aback, and looked at him in a daze: "Then what do you spend?"

"Didn't you just give me pocket money?" An Zhengye said teasingly.

Talking about several million as pocket money... An Zhengye can be regarded as No. 1 in ancient and modern times.

Mo Xiaoyu was deeply impressed.

"Hehe, it's all small money. If you don't have enough money, then ask me for it."

Mo Xiaoyu put on a very generous look, and put away the black card while talking.

Although I don't know how much money is in it, it must be more than what she gave out.

Mo Xiaoyu was overjoyed, the corners of his mouth curled up as if caught on a clothes hanger.

"Thank you, my wife." An Zhengye smiled.

"You're welcome." Mo Xiaoyu waved his hand generously.

If you continue to eat, the dishes will feel extraordinarily delicious.

After a delicious meal, Mo Xiaoyu sat in the living room with the script in his hand, while the TV opposite was always on.

She raised her eyes occasionally, then continued to look down at the script.

An Zhengye was very convinced of Mo Xiaoyu's half-hearted ability.

After several times of persuasion to no avail, he was led astray instead, and he stayed in the living room while reading the documents, flipping through them with the sound of the TV.

In fact, Mo Xiaoyu's problem was completely developed after "The Concubine Queen" was broadcast. She wanted to see how the TV series she acted in, and didn't want to waste time waiting for commercials, so she found other things to do .

It seems half-hearted, but in fact, her time to concentrate on watching TV is separated from the time she concentrates on reading the script.

It was still early after dinner today, so she was listening to TV and reading the script.

Unconsciously, it came to eight o'clock, and the TV series was broadcast on time.

After the beginning of the broadcast, Mo Xiaoyu already knew what he was going to play.

Although the shooting time was out of sequence, Mo Xiaoyu was very familiar with the script, not to mention that the content that was going to be broadcast today had been filmed many times back and forth.

Thinking of the actors who will appear today, Mo Xiaoyu glanced at An Zhengye with a half-smile.

An Zhengye was looked at inexplicably, put down the document in his hand, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why do you look at me like that?"

"Hmph." Mo Xiaoyu snorted coldly and looked at the TV.

An Zhengye wanted to ask again, when a very familiar female voice came from the TV.

Can't help but follow the prestige, only to see the scene of Xue Jingrou appearing on the TV.

I saw her talking softly and weakly to Gu Ruoran played by Mo Xiaoyu. Although he hadn't seen Xue Jingrou for a long time, An Zhengye was just surprised, and then turned his gaze away from her, and turned to look at Mo Xiaoyu's lens.

Mo Xiaoyu, who had just entered the prince's mansion, had a pure and pleasant appearance. An Zhengye felt that it was very fresh, so he couldn't help watching it intently.

Mo Xiaoyu misunderstood, thinking that An Zhengye was looking at Xue Jingrou, and jealousy suddenly arose in his heart.

"Did it look good?" She asked quietly.

Thinking that Mo Xiaoyu was asking about her performance, An Zhengye gave an affirmative answer: "Well, the acting is very good."

"You actually said it looks good, hmph, I'll kill you." Mo Xiaoyu threw a pillow at An Zhengye, got up angrily, turned around and was about to run.

An Zhengye was smashed for no reason. Seeing Mo Xiaoyu angry, he quickly got up and hugged him before he could think about it.

The sentence in "One Hundred Ways of Getting Along with Couples" came to mind, no matter what mistakes a man makes, he should admit his mistakes first.

"I was wrong." Although An Zhengye said it happily, he was a little uncertain.

He really didn't know what Mo Xiaoyu was angry about?
Did he exaggerate too much?
It's a pity that An Zhengye didn't have enough experience in boasting and coaxing others, and Mo Xiaoyu was rarely angry.

It's very coaxing, and I didn't give him a chance to exercise at all.

He could only boast dryly: "Honey, you not only look good in acting, but also look beautiful in appearance."

"Praise me for a good performance now? It's too late." Mo Xiaoyu still looked swollen.

An Zhengye seemed to have discovered Huadian.

"I've always praised you." He quickly explained.

"Aren't you looking at your sister Rou?" Mo Xiaoyu said in a sour tone.

"I didn't look at her, I just kept looking at you." An Zhengye suddenly felt wronged.

"Really?" Mo Xiaoyu was dubious.

An Zhengye said with certainty: "Yes, although she appears in the camera, I only have eyes for you."