Wang Jingyun is Mocheng's agent. She is 36 years old this year. Although she is not very old, she is very skilled. Otherwise, Mocheng would not have developed so well in just a few years.

Wang Jingyun came to Mocheng early in the morning. She just flew back from abroad yesterday, but she received such a message as soon as she got off the plane. Mocheng has been under her hands since her debut. She knows that Mocheng is a very safe people who are very serious about their work.

The photo this time was used as the cover of a certain front-line magazine. Such an opportunity is not always available for a celebrity like Mocheng. It wasn't a big deal, but Wang Jingyun felt that she needed to find out what was going on.

After returning last night, Mo Cheng did a simple treatment for the wound. Naturally, the medicine had to be changed again in the morning. He looked at the wound in the mirror. He didn't care that much, but Wang Jingyun couldn't avoid it. up.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao will be here, Mo Cheng had just packed the first aid kit when the doorbell rang.

Mocheng didn't have many friends, and he didn't have much contact with his family. He could guess the identity of the outsider by thinking about it in his own heart. Who else could there be except Wang Jingyun.

Sure enough, as soon as the door was opened, there was a capable woman in a black windbreaker standing outside. The woman's face was serious, but the moment she saw Mo Cheng, her face softened a lot.

Mo Cheng turned sideways to let Wang Jingyun in, and while Wang Jingyun was changing shoes at the entrance, he asked, "Sister Yun, why did you come to my place so early?"

Wang Jingyun straightened up, looked at Mo Cheng helplessly and said, "I just got off the plane yesterday and received a message from you. I want to communicate with you over there, so I have to find out what's going on here."

While talking, the two came to the living room. Mo Cheng brought Wang Jingyun a glass of warm water, and he asked, "Sister Yun, have you had breakfast?"

"No." Wang Jingyun raised her eyebrows and said, she took a sip of warm water, and then said, "You do it?"

Mo Cheng's craftsmanship is not built, but he is busy with work, and there are not many opportunities for him to do it himself. The chance of Wang Jingyun eating something made by Mo Cheng himself is even less. Now that there is such an opportunity, Wang Jingyun is still looking forward to it of.

Mo Cheng nodded and said, "What does Sister Yun want to eat?"

"It's all done." Wang Jingyun replied.

Then Mo Cheng went to the kitchen, Wang Jingyun looked at the back of Mo Cheng leaving and smiled, Mo Cheng's "Flower of Gaoling" did not collapse because of Mo Cheng's perennial expressionless face and fans filter.

Which fan in Mocheng would have thought that his idol would be so cannibalistic in private?

After a while, Mo Cheng served two bowls of hot noodles. The soup base of the noodles was the bone broth boiled by Mo Cheng early this morning. Yes, the noodles are sprinkled with a little green onion, and there are some lettuce protruding from the white noodles, plus a lying candied egg, a bowl of seemingly ordinary noodles will make people's index fingers move.

Wang Jingyun is impolite. When she started to eat, when she was eating happily, something suddenly flashed through her mind, she raised her head and said, "By the way, you haven't said what's going on with you yet. .”

Mo Cheng paused when he sandwiched the noodles. He raised his eyes and looked at Wang Jingyun for two seconds. Just when Wang Jingyun thought he was going to explain something, Mo Cheng said, "It's nothing wrong. Let's talk after eating."

When Mo Cheng said so, Wang Jingyun didn't continue to ask. Seeing the other party's calm look, she guessed that there must be some kind of reason. She was so unprepared, which caused Wang Jingyun to look at the two people. The three-centimeter-long wound has been unable to speak for a long time.

Staring at the wound, Wang Jingyun's face was cloudy and uncertain, and it had already changed a few shades in just a few seconds. She looked at Mo Cheng's indifferent look, and then at the wound. She didn't know how to speak for a while. .

Although Mo Cheng is a powerful faction, no matter how powerful he is, this face is not so tossing!It was all red and swollen, and Mo Cheng just rubbed it with medicine at random. Wang Jingyun really wanted to pry open Mo Cheng's brain and see what he was thinking.

After a while, Wang Jingyun finally said, "How did you do this?"

Mo Cheng let his hair down, but he spoke casually about him, "It's nothing serious, it will be fine in two days, and it won't affect the next work."

Sometimes Wang Jingyun can't understand Mo Cheng's brain circuit, she thinks Mo Cheng is always so calm, can't she give some other reactions?Who wants him to explain whether it will affect the next work?

"I said how did this happen? I just went abroad for such a trip, only three days!" Wang Jingyun raised three fingers and said, it looked like she wanted to put her fingers directly in front of Mocheng, but the current situation is not so good. where to go.

Mo Cheng was a little puzzled, as long as it didn't affect the next work, wouldn't it be fine?But because Wang Jingyun's attitude was too tough, he could only answer again: "It was done by accident."

This time I explained the reason, but who wants to listen to such a vague answer?But in the final analysis, this is Mo Cheng's own business. Even if Wang Jingyun knows that Mo Cheng's answer is ambiguous, there is no other way.

"As an artist, don't you know how important your face is?" Wang Jingyun frowned.

Mo Cheng just stared at Wang Jingyun with his dark and clear eyes and didn't speak.

Wang Jingyun went on to say: "The wound is not big, but it is two or three centimeters long, and the sides are swollen. How could you treat it so hastily?"

Mo Cheng still stared at Wang Jingyun and did not speak.

Wang Jingyun also hiccupped for a while, and she continued to teach: "Do you think you can hide this with makeup?"

Mo Cheng still maintained that sitting posture, and he looked at Wang Jingyun without blinking. He looked like the kind of elementary school student who made a mistake and obediently listened to the teacher's lecture, but all of this was a lie. I'm afraid I don't know where I flew to.

Rao Wang Jingyun was used to Mocheng's indifferent look, so she was so angry that she couldn't help shouting: "Mocheng!"

"Yes." Mo Cheng answered quickly.

So you are not right to say that people are not listening.

Wang Jingyun was also made lose her temper by Mo Cheng. She really brought an ancestor, but who wanted this ancestor to be particularly likable?

Wang Jingyun gritted her molars resentfully, and said, "Come on, come on, let's not talk about how you did it, but this wound must not be treated like this, and you will cry when the scar is left."

Come on, Mo Cheng will definitely not cry, it will be her, Wang Jingyun and those fans who are crying.

She waved her hands weakly, "Clean up and go to the hospital."

For this matter, Mo Cheng is very cooperative. It is no small matter to leave a scar even on that part of the face that can be covered with broken hair. Mo Cheng is now going to the big screen, and the big screen is the most test It is really inappropriate to leave scars on the facial features of a person.

As Ding Entertainment's trump card manager, Wang Jingyun naturally has her hand in many places. For example, because of such a small wound in Mocheng, she was stunned to get the account of an expert in such a short period of time.

The doctor took a closer look at the wound with his glasses on. The doctor knew the profession of Mocheng, so the medicines he prescribed were more detailed. A lot of them were taken orally and externally. Fortunately, the wound was not deep. As long as you pay attention to your diet and take medicine on time, it will take about a week. back to normal.

When he learned of the result, Wang Jingyun on the side heaved a sigh of relief. Mo Cheng didn't feel much in his heart. He himself knew that the wound was not a big problem, so he dealt with it hastily. In fact, he didn't care about himself that much. of the face.

Wang Jingyun walked out of the consulting room with Mo Cheng holding the list. Wang Jingyun looked around, and then found a place with a little less people. She looked at the list and said, "Don't run around, I'll get the medicine, you wait here me."

Mo Cheng nodded.

Before leaving, Wang Jingyun was still worried, and she asked again: "You can cover me up."

After finishing speaking, Wang Jingyun stepped on her ten-centimeter high-heeled shoes and left.

Compared with other places, there were indeed fewer people in this area. After looking around for a week, Mo Cheng couldn't figure out what this place was, but it didn't matter much to him.

Within a few minutes, several nurses came over, and Mo Cheng stretched out his hand to push down his hat, and straightened his black-rimmed glasses.After the nurses left, he found a seat in the corner and sat down.

After sitting down, Mo Cheng stared at the ground idly, but slowly, a figure appeared on the smooth white floor, followed by a low-pitched male voice, the voice of that person seemed a little surprised and confused. A little uncertain, he confirmed for a long time before speaking, "Mocheng?"

Um?Mo Cheng looked up in astonishment.

"Boss Chi..."

Chi Yu came to find a friend, and just now he just glanced inadvertently. He saw that the man on the chair seemed to be similar to Mo Cheng. After all, Chi Yu had intuition, after all, Mo Cheng was already wrapped so thickly.

Mo Cheng felt that he and Chi Yu had a good relationship recently, but S City was so big, they were able to meet twice in two days in two completely unrelated places.

Thinking of this, the expression on Mo Cheng's face became much lighter, and even a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but it's a pity that he is wearing a mask now, and only Mo Cheng himself knows this pleasant smile.

"Why did you come here? Is there something uncomfortable?" Chi Yu asked with a tone of concern.

"No..." Mo Cheng paused the moment he met Shang Chi Yu's eyes, he was puzzled, as a qualified actor is extremely sensitive to changes in eyes, he clearly saw a flash in Chi Yu's eyes Anxiety passed away, "Is there any discomfort."

Then he added in a strange way: "There is a small wound on the forehead."

"Forehead?" Chi Yu immediately remembered Mo Cheng's expression when he got off the car last night. He frowned, and his movements were so fast that Mo Cheng could not dodge. He raised his hand and gently lifted the hair on Mo Cheng's forehead. Broken hair, "Did you hit it last night?"

Wang Jingyun's speed was extremely fast. She carried the medicine and strode towards Mocheng. Suddenly, her movements froze. She believed that there was something wrong with her eyesight, otherwise...how could she see herself? His immediate boss and Mo Cheng stood together, and... so close.

For some reason, Wang Jingyun felt her temples twitching, what was going on? !

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