I was cheated into marriage! ! !

Mo Yan didn't know how Lingyue came up with this idea, the corner of his mouth twitched in anger, he grabbed Lingyue's collar, and wanted to throw him out of the window in the next second.Thinking about the consequences of throwing it away, Mo Yan let go of him with trembling fingers. He was dizzy when he touched it. He would definitely die if he threw it away. After taking care of him for so long, he couldn't bear it.

"Sooner or later, you will piss me off!" Mo Yan was helpless, and Ling Yue relied on her own weakness to become an existence he couldn't afford to offend.

Lingyue smoothed the collar of her collar, and patiently persuaded: "I said this for your own good, you can't just hit me when you get angry, I don't even bother to care about a monster you don't know well."

Mo Yan gritted his teeth angrily, "Thank you!"

Lingyue said sincerely: "Don't, I'm even more embarrassed that you are so polite. I really forgot last night, so how about I treat you to dinner at noon?"

Mo Yan thought of what he couldn't even drink the dew, so he said helplessly, "I'll treat you."

"No, I apologize, I should ask."

"Are you rich?"

"Brother Rong gave pocket money."

Mo Yan frowned, "Then what are you treating me to?"

Lingyue suggested: "How about home cooking?"

Mo Yan curled his lips, "No, I want to go to a Michelin starred restaurant for a big meal."

Lingyue took out her mobile phone, searched the prices of Michelin-starred restaurants online, and gasped, "It's too expensive, I can't afford it!"

The corner of Mo Yan's mouth twitched, "Then I invite you."

"No," Ling Yue said stubbornly, "I must invite you for this meal."

Mo Yan was amused, "You are so poor, what face do you need?"

"It's not about saving face, it's about principles."

"You are really talented!"

"I'm a monster!"

Mo Yan is used to talking with his fists, and he couldn't move his fists with Lingyue, so he lost to Lingyue again in the bickering, and he was so tired that he didn't want to talk anymore, nemesis!Definitely his nemesis!

Lingyue stood up, "I'll go back and sleep for a while. Let's go to eat at noon. Our ancestors have an old saying that you can do what you want, and you can eat whatever you want."

Mo Yan: "..."

So, Mo Yan, who clearly had the ability to eat Michelin-starred meals, finally condescended to enter a hot pot restaurant.

This hot pot restaurant is located in the film and television city. Considering that many celebrities pay attention to privacy, the upstairs is full of private rooms. As long as you spend more than [-] yuan, you can order a private room.

Mo Yan looked at Lingyue holding the menu to order with a blank expression, and couldn't help but touch his forehead under the shocked and unexpected gaze of the waiter, wondering if there was something wrong with his nerves, and actually followed Lingyue here.

Lingyue spent a huge amount of money and ordered a Jiugongge plus ten dishes. Except for a vegetable platter, the rest were all meat, and the total cost was just over 800.

While waiting for the food, Lingyue looked at Mo Yan opposite with a smile, and praised: "Mr. Mo, you really look good."

Mo Yan wanted to kick him.

"I mean eye-catching, you are noble and arrogant in your bones, I'm sure, you are definitely not a loach."

"Thank you." Mo Yan was not at all happy about being praised, picked up the drink on the table, poured a glass for Lingyue, and planned to gag him.

Holding the cup, Lingyue asked curiously, "Mr. Mo, why did you come to the entertainment industry?"

Mo Yan held his chin and said flatly, "For cultivation."

"what?"

"The power of faith can be used in practice. If you want to learn, I will teach you."

"No, I can't afford it."

Mo Yan was dissatisfied that he cared so much about these extraneous things, "I didn't ask you to pay them back. Before you practice, you should cultivate your mind first, let everything go according to fate, and be more unrestrained, isn't it good? The goblins are about to die, how to be strong enough to survive is the right way. You Do you want to learn or not?"

Lingyue thought for a while, and felt that what Mo Yan said was very reasonable, and then thought about another reason for him to go down the mountain, nodded solemnly, "I'll learn."

Only then did Mo Yan laugh, "That's about the same. Why did you enter the entertainment industry?"

Ling Yue straightened her back, "To find a wife."

"Pfft! Hahaha..." Mo Yan slapped the table with a smile, "Your hair hasn't grown yet..." Seeing Lingyue's resentful eyes, he paused and immediately changed his words, "I mean you are still young , why can't you think about it so much?"

Lingyue waved her hand, "You don't understand, Mr. Mo, you have been in the entertainment industry for a long time, have you ever seen a girl who is gentle, kind, virtuous, beautiful, cute, gentle, considerate... with a soft temper The kind that only cries when people are bullied."

The more Mo Yan listened, the happier he was, and he said with a smile: "No, as far as I know, this kind of girl is extinct in the human world. Who told you? You have read too much Dream of the Red Chamber, and you thought it was Lin Daiyu."

Ling Yue sighed, even a veteran artist like Mo Yan didn't know, and she didn't know where she was hiding, alas!

Soon the dishes were all served, and Lingyue was "up and down" with a sense of ritual, with a hairy belly in between. Mo Yan watched from the side, looking happy again, and his mood changed drastically from when he first arrived.Watching Lingyue eat, I found it very interesting.

Lingyue stuffed her hairy belly into her mouth, and the spiciness in her mouth stimulated her taste buds. It was the first time she ate an authentic Sichuan spicy pot. Lingyue's face was instantly flushed by the heat. So spicy, so spicy, so spicy!"

Mo Yan looked at Lingyue in surprise, and was stunned for a moment. In Lingyue's mouth, there seemed to be... a pinch of small flames, flickering and flickering with Lingyue's movements.Although it didn't spray out, what is certain is that Lingyue, like him, has the fire attribute.

Lingyue blinked, and urged: "Eat it quickly, although it is very spicy, it tastes great."

Mo Yan quietly concealed the shock in his eyes, "You told me last time, what is your species?"

Lingyue didn't know why, "Sparrow."

Mo Yan suppressed a smile, "Last time you said you were a chirping bird."

Lingyue picked up the meat with her chopsticks, pretending to be calm, "Really, you got it wrong."

Mo Yan nodded, "From now on, if you say that you can say that you are a cuckoo, a kingfisher, or a hummingbird, I will believe it."

Lingyue narrowed her eyes with a smile, "Don't talk about this, eat quickly! Monsters are born in the world, and their hearts should be indifferent. Everything can be muddled, and you can always be happy when you are full. Therefore, nothing is as important as filling your stomach."

Mo Yan saw that what he said was like an outsider, his hands kept moving, and he put the beef slices into the pot with a special sense of ritual, and then took them out in seconds. After eating, his throat spit fire, and he couldn't help laughing Shinobu couldn't hold his chopsticks steadily, and his hands were shaking all the time.

So fucking cute!

After eating and drinking enough, Lingyue settled the bill, then looked at her balance, and silently calculated in her heart that the money was sent to him by Wu Jinrong in advance, and after the salary was paid, she had to return the money to him. Wu Jinrong probably doesn't have much money left, so the money is still his living expenses in the future.

The money for repairing the house... Alas, Lingyue shook her head, forget it, let's take one step at a time.

After returning to the hotel, Mo Yan gave the bag of red fruits to Lingyue, "Give it back to you."

Ling Yue took a look, "Oh my god, how much does it cost so much?"

Thinking about her shriveled little treasury, Lingyue felt dizzy, and he couldn't even clear it after selling it!

Mo Yan said indifferently: "It's not spent, so let's eat and play."

Ling Yue didn't believe it, "I heard that this thing is very expensive."

Mo Yan said solemnly: "It's a gift from a friend, I don't need it now, it's just right for you."

Lingyue clasped her fists gratefully, "Thank you boss! Big brother! King!"

This title changed too quickly, and Mo Yan inexplicably felt that he was a monster who occupied the mountain and was the king, the kind who was waiting for Tang Monk to go to the west to learn scriptures.He was in a good mood, and he called Lingyue whatever he wanted, "When you reach 3000 million fans, I will teach you how to absorb the power of faith. How far you can go depends on your own ability."

"Thank you, Boss! I understand!" Lingyue happily jumped up and down with the fruit in her arms. Mo Yan was sure by that action that Lingyue was absolutely telling the truth when she said that she was a bird.

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The next morning, before three o'clock, Lingyue got up to wash up, went out on time at three o'clock, and rushed to the address sent by the crew.

Unexpectedly, Director Wang and the others went earlier than him. When Lingyue got out of the car, Director Wang nodded his head and told him, "We will shoot the scene where you die in a while, hurry up and get ready."

This early in the morning, she died as soon as she came up, and Lingyue poohed a few times, it was too unlucky.

Lingyue chased after Director Wang and muttered: "Director Wang, I haven't finished filming my part yet, so I'm off the production line now?"

Director Wang raised his eyebrows and looked fierce, "Who told you that you must come in order? When is the right time to shoot, if the director makes you die in the third watch, you won't survive the fifth watch, you know?"

Lingyue: "..."

Dao Wang's nickname should not be Maitreya Buddha, but Hell King.

Wang Meimei pulled Lingyue to put on makeup, and told him in a low voice: "Everyone who receives lunch boxes has red envelopes. I just saw that Director Wang has prepared one for you, and stuffed a thick one. Act well in a while, and don't disappoint Director Wang."

When Lingyue heard that there was a red envelope, it was still thick, and her whole body was motivated, "No problem! If he wants me to hang it now, I can lie on the ground and pretend to be a dead body now."

Wang Meimei laughed and scolded: "Promise!"

Director Wang wandered back after a while and told Lingyue and Mo Yan, "You two can try it first, we will shoot when the sun rises, and I want the background when the sun is the reddest and the biggest. The two of you will be within 2 minutes , take this shot for me. Understand?"

Lingyue gestured for a while, and asked with a smile: "Director Wang, how old was the biggest and most popular? So big?"

Mo Yan smirked, "It's probably as big as the bottom of the pot."

Lingyue was curious, "How big is the pot?"

Mo Yan thought for a while, "Where is the hot pot?"

"Hahahahaha..." Lingyue stomped her feet with a smile, "That pot is from Sifang!"

Director Wang took the manuscript paper and slapped it against the chair, and Lingyue sat down obediently immediately, "I'm sorry, I understand, try to go over it once."

Director Wang said with a sullen face, "It's good to know."

In fact, he really didn't expect Lingyue to go through this shot once, so he planned to find a few more mornings with good weather to take pictures.

After putting on makeup, Lingyue took Mo Yan to practice it first. After feeling that it was almost done, Director Wang asked the board to start.

At this time, Meng Han was rescued from the prison, and the whole person was tortured beyond human form.Now I can't go to the Prince's Mansion, and I'm hiding in a remote open-air broken house.The prince in disguise came to see him one last time.

Meng Han, played by Lingyue, was lying on the ground covered like rice dumplings. Mo Yan sat beside him, holding Lingyue's hand, almost laughing.Lingyue glared at him, "Hurry up and shoot, I want to get a red envelope after the shoot."

For the red envelope, he can act as a corpse!Let him die, how he will die!