Don't go down

The hot topic of the major entertainment news the day before was still Mo Ziling's stunning appearance at the premiere, but today the magazine's layout was changed to: Mo Ziling was overwhelmed, and the new crew was overeating.The pixels in the photo are not very clear, but the height of the piles in Mo Ziling's lunch box can still be seen clearly, and the dishes look quite greasy.

In the nanny's car, Brother Zhao threw the magazine vigorously, and was very angry, "It must have been done by someone in the group. How could you be photographed eating in the car? It must be Su Tingxin's group. It's not a thing."

Mo Ziling was still trying to hold down a mouthful of soup, and she didn't want to be able to eat it like this, but she couldn't think of a better way to make her face look round in a short period of time, except for eating greasy food every time.She glanced at the cover and refused to read more. As a woman, she has such a good appetite that even she herself dislikes it.

There was only half a bowl of soup left, and Mo Ziling couldn't hold it anymore. Brother Zhao saw her frown getting worse, and felt that it was unusual for her to have a good appetite these days.

"Zi Ling, what's wrong with you? If you have something to say, it's not good to keep it in your heart." He handed warm water to her to rinse her mouth, and suddenly thought of something and said, "Is there anything wrong with your body? Don't go to the hospital for a checkup."

Mo Ziling knew that he was specifically referring to the gynecology department and ignored him.Brother Zhao was relieved when he saw her reaction, and said, "I'm not happier that you are fine. But you have eaten a lot these days, are you feeling aggrieved and uncomfortable?"

"I'm fine, but the low-glycemia dietitian suggested gaining weight, otherwise the publicity next week might not go down." She originally wanted to drink some warm water to suppress the greasy, but she was so full that even a sip of water would make her nauseated.She put the kettle aside, got off the station and stood under the shade of a tree to blow some air to activate her digestive system.

When Fu Moyan came back from Fu's family, she saw Zhao Xiaoqi looking at her with strange eyes, she walked over and stood in front of her desk and looked down at her.Zhao Xiaoqi silently lowered her head, not daring to meet her boss' eyes, and then slowly lifted today's magazine to her boss, never daring to look up at her boss's expression.

It's not that Fu Moyan didn't miss Mo Ziling's appetite in the past few days, but she knew the reason, so it wasn't surprising.It's just that this image-destroying photo was made on the cover, which made her not very happy. Who would like to be judged by others in a magazine for his eating appearance, let alone this photo is so ugly on purpose.

"How could this photo be on the cover?" As soon as she spoke, Zhao Xiaoqi put away the magazine in a very sensible way, "Check the source of the photo, it should be done by an insider, you ask the bodyguards to pay more attention there. "

Only then did Zhao Xiaoqi dare to raise her head and tapped a little harder. It was not her job to let such a photo be published. Although she was not capable of checking the daily publication of magazines, this time it really ruined the image of her idol. up.When Fu Moyan returned to the office and closed the door, Zhao Xiaoqi immediately picked up the phone and ordered the bodyguards on the set to do things.

Fu Moyan also had a phone call with Mo Ziling in the office, and said that after a few words, the two of them had to go their separate ways. The day after tomorrow, Mo Ziling was going to start publicity, and the family banquet was also counting down. The two of them are busy with many worries, and they will be separated from each other in a few days. It is not a pleasant thing to think about.

Before hanging up, Fu Moyan opened his mouth and said intentionally, "Every autumn, my grandfather would say 'sticking autumn fat, sticking autumn fat', but I only experienced 'sticking autumn fat' once. I will ask my family to make more for you later. Some meat or fish."

Fu Moyan hated to death that the second lady didn't turn on which pot and which pot she picked up, and said angrily, "I'm going to class." After finishing speaking, she didn't wait for Fu Moyan to respond, and hung up the phone directly.Hearing the busy tone on the phone, Fu Moyan smiled in a good mood.

There are professional teachers to teach Mo Ziling and Su Ting the manners of women in the early Republic of China, as well as waltz and a few simple piano performances. It's a little too late.The teacher is very strict, whether it is Mo Ziling or Su Tingxin, but there has been no communication between the two.

After the class was over, Mo Ziling went outside to get some air. The autumn evening was very cool and the wind was blowing on her body. She gathered her coat and stood there quietly.Su Tingxin came out and lit a cigarette in the corridor. Mo Ziling quit smoking for a long time and took two extra steps to avoid the smell of smoking. Su Tingxin made a mocking nasal sound behind her.

Mo Ziling frowned and ignored her, and Su Tingxin did not continue to provoke her.She took two steps and the phone rang again. Luo Keke hadn't contacted her for a long time, so she couldn't guess what it would be.After pressing the answer button, Mo Ziling kept on talking to the phone, "What's the matter?"

"Can't I call to care about you if I have nothing to do?" Luo Keke was very unhappy on the other end of the phone, "What's the matter with you recently? You have been the headline of the magazine every day for a few days, and what happened to this photo today? I haven't had time to care about you for a while, have you given up on yourself to this point?"

Mo Ziling said "hmmm" perfunctorily. Based on what she knew about Luo Keke, this woman definitely didn't just come to care about her.Sure enough, the next sentence came from the phone, "Why don't I introduce you to some reliable ones?"

Mo Ziling was thinking that if Fu Moyan heard this, with Fu Moyan's penny-pinching personality, Luo Keke would suffer.Thinking of this, her heart was full of sweetness, if a person loses his temper for you just because of someone else's unpleasant words, although it will make you feel childish, helpless and cute, but that is happiness.And she was sure that Fu Moyan would do this for her.

"No need." She refused in a soothing but forceful voice, "It's nothing, I'll hang up first, I have something to do." Before Luo Keke could speak again, the phone was hung up, her tone was still calm as usual, but annoyed The meaning is already very obvious.She walked forward silently, walking towards the goal, but her mind had already drifted away.

In the afternoon, it was rare for Fu Moyan to get off work early, and there was a commotion in the company after she left. There was no need to pretend to be busy when the big boss was not there, and those who could chat quickly chatted with their teacups.Fu Moyan made a detour and went back to the mansion first, saying that he was reporting the latest progress to his grandfather, but in fact it was just to bring home the soup from the kitchen of the mansion.

So, when Mo Ziling returned home exhausted, she was in a good mood because of the busy figure in the restaurant, she jumped a little for joy, she walked to the table with a smile on her face, and the only good mood she had was instantly stepped down .There were eight bowls of the same design and size on the dining table, containing eight kinds of greasy soups. Mo Ziling raised his eyes to see Fu Moyan leaning on the door frame with arms crossed, and after gouging out Turn around and leave.

Fu Moyan stretched out her hand to pull her back, smiling harmlessly, "I brought it back from the mansion specially for you, if you don't drink it, you are ruining my heart."

"boring."

Fu Moyan circled Mo Ziling's waist with both hands, then squeezed her cheek, and said, "The results of this week are too insignificant, we have to speed up the process."

Mo Ziling once again gave Second Miss a hard look. The gloating tone and the smile that couldn't be hidden on her face made people want to pinch her hard, but her hand was already pinching her faster than her brain. It was on the fair and tender face of the second young lady.

"Mo Ziling, let me go quickly." The eldest lady's temper came up, and she seemed to be giving orders when she was angry. She pulled Mo Ziling's hand off, rubbed her face, and said angrily, "Why are you using it so hard?"

Fu Moyan's face turned red from being pinched, and Mo Ziling realized that he might have gone too far. Looking at the anxious eyes of the second young lady, he just stared at him, with a smile on his face . "Second Miss, I hurt you just now by mistake, please forgive me."

Fu Moyan gritted her teeth and swallowed the breath, and said in a bad tone, "Drink the soup, don't leave a drop."

Mo Ziling shrugged, turned around and sat down. She picked out a bowl of soup that looked the least oily, and took two symbolic sips to give the second lady enough face.Fu Moyan glanced at her in disgust, then pushed a bowl in front of her, the meaning was very obvious, even if it was two sips, he had to drink two sips from each bowl.

"Why did you come back so early today?" Mo Ziling conceded defeat. She has always been unable to hold back Second Miss in such a boring and childish matter.Even if she only drank two or three sips from each bowl, Mo Ziling would still be full. Thinking about her weight soaring these days, and looking at the eight soup bowls on the table, she was actually quite upset.

Fu Moyan took two sips of Mo Ziling's leftover soup, and said vaguely, "The company is fine, and there is something at home." After drinking half a bowl, seeing that Mo Ziling was not in high spirits, he asked again, "Are you going out for a run the day after tomorrow?" When will the propaganda come back."

"It's been about two weeks. I calculated the date. I should be back the day before your family banquet." Although they are in the same city, they occasionally don't see each other for two or three days, but they are separated by two The feeling of the city is different.Fu Moyan nodded, and said nothing if she was not in a high mood.

During Mo Ziling's publicity campaign, there were more and more news about her being emotionally stimulated and overeating, and the photos became clearer and clearer. The image and weight were completely inversely proportional.The family banquet on Fu Moyan's side was coming to an end and Zhao Xiaoqi was busy with her and had no time to attend to Mo Ziling's side, not to mention that Fu Moyan knew the reason clearly.

Due to overwork, although Mo Ziling's weight is still increasing these days, she looks a little swollen, and it's especially unsightly on camera, but there are many talk shows for movie promotion, so she can only hold on on the scalp.When asked about recent diet problems repeatedly, she always excused low blood sugar and followed the doctor's advice to muddle through.

For more than a week, he went to the four first-line and five second-line, and various variety show interviews were like rushing to the show. He Qianqiu also took the crew to Wanwan to promote.It was only then that Mo Ziling knew that the movie was released in three places at the same time. It can be seen that He Qianqiu really paid for it this time, and she was a little too late.

On the first day she arrived in Wanwan, Mo Ziling received an invitation from a certain TV station to be a special food reporter for a day, and she could taste all the snacks in the night market at night.Brother Zhao readily accepted the TV station's invitation, but Mo Ziling kept complaining in his heart. The mainland fired her for overeating, and Wanwan asked her to do a food show. Although the title was different, the meaning was the same.

After finishing a variety show in the morning, the program team sent a car to pick her up and take her to the night market in the neighboring city in the afternoon. Brother Zhao didn't go with him if he wanted to stay here for the dinner at night. She simply didn't even bother to bring her assistant along The program team is gone.When they arrived at the night market, the program team took her to walk through it first, and passed the second scene of the shops to be introduced in the evening.Mo Ziling doesn't come to Wanwan very often, and fans will naturally follow every opportunity when he comes here rarely. The night market is already bustling before the evening.

After the sun went down, Mo Ziling dressed very casually, took the microphone and followed the route of the afternoon walk, introducing tastings from one family to another, and crowds gathered around wherever he went.She acted well and talked gracefully, but it seemed that she was really fat. The smile in the camera was a little more graceful, but the photographer was very satisfied with it.

The filming of the show started at around 09:30, and did not end until [-]:[-]. Mo Ziling once again had enough time to eat in these three hours. After all, she must be professional in front of the camera.After waiting for the program team's car, she silently took out a digestive tablet from her bag and chewed two. The strange city at this point was still very lively, but she looked out the window quietly and thought that Fu Moyan hadn't given it to her for a few days. She called.

It was too late, and the program team didn't plan to rush back, so they booked a hotel here.Mo Ziling was alone on the highest floor, and after saying goodbye to everyone, she returned to the room alone.The room is large and has a bay window overlooking the lights of the city. The program team deliberately arranged this room for her.

There was still food in her stomach wriggling and digesting, and she didn't feel sleepy, so she just sat by the bay window and looked out, and she didn't get tired of watching a scene for half an hour.For a while, Luo Keke called her when he had nothing to do, and said nothing more than those offensive things. Her attitude of rejection became more and more resolute and indifferent, but Luo Keke didn't know how to restrain himself.

The phone rang, hoping it was Fu Moyan's caller ID, but Luo Keke, Mo Ziling was extremely bored, and said in a bad tone, "Luo Keke, if you still want me as a friend, stop talking about those boring things. "

"No, no, Ziling, listen to me." Luo Keke's tone became more anxious, "Ziling, you have to remember that no matter what I do, it is actually for your own good, and I really treat you as a friend Yes. You are very busy now, aren’t you? Then I won’t bother you, and you should pay attention to rest after working a lot recently.” After speaking, he hung up the phone for the first time.

Mo Ziling threw the phone on the bed, out of sight and out of mind, he couldn't bear to watch the scenery being disturbed by Luo Keke so much, he closed his eyes to suppress the stuffiness in his heart.When the doorbell rang, the half-suppressed sullenness came back up again, no matter who she was, she didn't want to open the door, but the people outside the door seemed to be competing with her, and they kept clicking.

She was really impatient, and walked over to the door and asked, "Who?" Her tone was blunt.

"Room service." The person outside the door was even more blunt than her, obviously not in a good mood because of ringing the doorbell too much.

"No need." After Mo Ziling finished speaking and turned around, she realized that the voice sounded familiar. She hurried over and put down the latch, and when she opened the door, she saw Fu Moyan standing outside the door with a dark face, asking in surprise. said, "Why are you here?"

Fu Moyan entered the room and glanced at her. She had traveled so far across the ocean to come here, but she was locked out of the door. Naturally, her attitude was not much better, "Why do you think I came here?"

"You haven't called me for a few days, who knows why you came."

Fu Moyan sneered at this, "How do you think you appeared here?"

"Propaganda..." Mo Ziling paused, looked at Fu Moyan suspiciously and asked, "Could it be all arranged by you?"

Fu Moyan ignored her, sat down on the sofa and looked at her with half-closed eyes.The two of them were in such a stalemate for a while, Mo Ziling really didn't have the energy to compete with her, so he twisted his body and planned to go to the bathroom to take a shower and sleep, so she didn't want to try to guess what the second lady was thinking, this woman's thinking.

Fu Moyan sat on the sofa for no more than 2 minutes, when she heard the continuous sound of water coming from inside, she lifted her eyebrows and stepped into the bathroom.Mo Ziling recognized the footsteps of the second lady from the sound of the water, and the corner of her mouth curled into a smile, her second lady just couldn't hold her breath.

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