Chapter 208
Pei Xuan didn't speak, but kept looking at Sister Qu with a blank look.
After a while, Pei Xuan and the agent came over and sat in an empty seat on the side, followed by two assistants, one holding coffee and the other holding a bag.
Pei Xuan's agent Li Quan is an eight-sided person, and he took Pei Xuan to talk to Wan Chu Ruan Li on the side.
Ruan Li's expression was pale.
Li Quan didn't bother much.
Wan Chu's smiling gaze wandered over Pei Xuan and Sister Qu, and then lowered his head and complained to Ruan Li: "It's rare that this Pei Xuan can appear in the same place so calmly with Qu Jie." β
Ruan Li glanced at Sister Qu, then at Xi An, and nodded, he had heard about those things back then.
Qu Jie has always been an inspirational existence in climbing from an unknown assistant to a gold medal agent with a sense of energy, and her great achievements are undoubtedly mentioned Pei Xuan and Ran Xu.
Pei Xuan and Ran Xu both won the Best Actress at the Golden Dragon Awards six years ago. It made Qu Jie in the limelight, but in just two months, it broke out on the Internet that Qu Jie was squeezing artists, deducting artists' shares, philatelic male stars, and Pei Xuan and Ran Xu publicly terminated the contract at the press conference, as if they had settled down on these remarks, Qu Jie suddenly changed from an ace agent to a tumor that everyone spurned, but her old club Muse did not terminate the contract with her, but let her lower to the bronze medal to continue to lead artists, and half a year ago, Qu Jie made a beautiful comeback with YLM.
And over the years, except for YLM, Qu Jie has not brought other artists, but once there is a splash, it will be transferred to other agents, and Sister Qu is too aggrieved to stay in Muse.
Wan Chu tried to recruit Qu Jie, but was naturally refused. Wan Chu admires Qu Jie very much, and Ruan Li can often listen to it.
After practicing the sword, Mo Xingfeng put away the sword, picked up Mo Xiaoqi, and walked towards Li Wan.
"Auntie, wipe your sweat. Xiao Qi sat in Mo Xingfeng's arms, looking up at his mother with a pink and white face.
Mo Xingfeng didn't speak, but just looked at her the same, his gaze was flat but not to be ignored.
Everyone looked at her with blank eyes, Li Wan smiled softly, and picked up a handkerchief to wipe Xiaoqi's sweat.
And then there is Mo Xingfeng.
She raised her head slightly and reached out to wipe his forehead, Mo Xingfeng looked down at her, and then took Xi An with one hand and pinched it.
Li Wan's face turned red all of a sudden, and she glared at Mo Xingfeng angrily, and Mo Xingfeng's laughter became more and more hearty.
In the yard on the side, a few chickens and ducks are running, and the sun is falling on this family of three, and the years are quiet.
Then, Mo Xingfeng's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he looked at the door, "Who?"
"Okay, it's over. Si'an came over for a moment. β
Ruan Li let go of the hand holding Xi An and took half a step back.
Then he took Xiao Qi and walked back to his position.
Si'an then walked over to the director.
There was a picture of the performance just now in the monitor, and the director looked at Xi An and said, "Not bad."
Si'an smiled generously.
Sister Qu on the side praised Xi An, and Xi An smiled sweetly.
"In the next game, the heroine Yue Shuirou will come and ask Mo Xingfeng to come down the mountain, Xi An, you should pay attention to your expression here, you should be surprised, and you don't want to be relieved. β
"yes, I see. β
"Well, take a 10-minute break. Director Zhong nodded and then asked Xiao Ye, the assistant on the side, "Is Pei Xuan's style ready?"
Xi An, who had already turned around, was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at Sister Qu beside him.
Sister Qu met her gaze and smiled.
Yes, how could Sister Qu not know that the heroine was Pei Xuan. Si'an put his mind at ease.
Xiao Ye looked at the dressing room, then breathed a sigh of relief and shouted with a smile, "Come out." β
Xi An also looked at her, this was the first time she had seen her off the screen, Pei Xuan was not very beautiful, she was famous for her temperament, and she was very good to look at.
Her makeup is definitely not good-looking at the moment, and her tattered clothes are even more disgraced due to the flight.
is not famous for his beauty, but now the temperament of this dress is not obvious, and he is even more pressed by Xi An's makeup.
Pei Xuan's agent Li Quan frowned and glanced at Xi An, his face was ugly, and then he said a few words to the assistant director.
The assistant director frowned and glanced at this side, and then walked towards Director Zhong, I don't know what to say, the assistant director shook his head at the agent, the agent snorted coldly, and had to give up.
Feeling the unkind gaze from there, Chen Jia lowered her voice a little uneasily and said to Xi An: "Sister An, why do I think they are always looking at us?"
Sister Qu asked Chen Jia: "Who do you think is more brilliant in their style?"
Chen Jia glanced at Pei Xuan's appearance similar to that of a beggar, and then at the dignified and gentle Xi An, without hesitation: "Sister An." β
Xi An raised his eyebrows, Chen Jia already understood.
Obviously, they think that her appearance today will completely overwhelm Pei Xuan's limelight.
Just now, Li Quan was negotiating with the director to let her change her clothes, but the director obviously refused this request, otherwise their faces would not be so ugly.
"Okay, ready to shoot. β
βaction!β
Mo Xingfeng's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he subconsciously blocked his wife behind him, and looked out of the door vigilantly, "Who?"
The door was pushed open, and a woman who looked like a beggar broke in, she looked up at Mo Xingfeng, and suddenly knelt on one knee, tears rolling down, "The Moon Mansion was slaughtered overnight!
"The Moon Mansion was slaughtered overnight! I asked my senior brother to go down the mountain to help Shui Rou find out the real culprit!" she held the broken sword, her eyes were earnest, and her tone was full of bitter hatred and pleading.
Mo Xingfeng looked at the broken sword, bent down and stroked the sword body, his eyes were deep and distant, for a long time, he lowered his head for a long time and said, "Okay." β
Li Wan and her husband have been together for ten years, how could they not know what is on her husband's mind. Naturally, she wouldn't stop him, she stepped forward, held her husband's hand, and silently gave support.
Mo Xiaoqi was still ignorant, and his big eyes looked at Daddy for a while, and looked at Auntie for a while.
"Senior Liu and several people were seriously injured at the inn at the foot of the mountain. β
"I'll go see them and wait for me to come back. β
"Good. Li Wan took Xiao Qi, Xiao Tuanzi hugged Li Wan's neck, and turned his head to look at Daddy.
Li Wan looked at him, her lips moved slightly, and then said, "Xiao Qi and I are waiting for you to return safely." β
Mo Xingfeng rubbed his head and followed Yue Shuirou away, and when he reached the threshold, he heard Xiao Qi ask his wife.
"Did Daddy go fight the bad guys?"
"Well, Daddy went to fight the bad guys. β
"Daddy is so powerful! Xiao Qi should be so powerful when he grows up!"
"Little Qi is awesome!"
Mo Xingfeng glanced back, Xiao Qi bent his eyes and waved at him, he turned his head, strode meteors, and his white clothes were flying.
Li Wan does not know martial arts, is demure and bookish, gentle and virtuous, and is a typical good wife and mother.
Li Wan and Mo Xingfeng have been married for ten years, and the color of the clothing is no longer gorgeous, and they are dressed in a pure purple collar waist-length skirt, which also reflects the tenacity and stubbornness of Li Wan's character.
This color was originally old-fashioned, but Xi 'an still wore a bit of bright color.
The stylist looked at Xi'an's light makeup and deliberately softened eyebrows, and he was also a little entangled. Xi An's appearance is too gorgeous, and this kind of makeup is only a little softer, Li Wan's gentleness and grace are more than beauty, and being too glamorous is noisy.
But after she took care of her hairstyle, she was not worried.
The long hair was only pulled up with a carved wooden hairpin, Xi An lowered his head and looked at him, his steps were light and soft, although he did not hide the color, but what made people pay more attention was his gentle temperament.
He was dressed in a white robe, covered with a light-colored gauze robe, and the madman sword was placed on the table, and he was more like a noble son than a chivalrous man.