Chapter Twenty-Eight: Throwing Yourself into Your Arms
The little woman's embrace made the night courtier very useful, and he reached out and rubbed the top of Mu Ran's hair, "Congratulations, Dye Dye." ”
Hearing this, Mu Ran reacted and got up from the man's arms, her little red face was full of joy, and she was embarrassed to cut her hair.
"In that case, let's go out and celebrate today. The Night Imperial Minister looked at Mu Ran and smiled.
Speaking of which, she had never gone out to eat with the Night Imperial Minister, Mu Ran smiled and nodded, "Okay!"
The night courtier drove Mu Ran to a Western-style restaurant, although it was time for dinner, but there were not many people here.
With classical music and champagne with flowers and candles, dining here is a treat for both the eyes and the palate.
After dinner, Mu Ran still had a satisfied smile on her face, and her eyes looked at the man beside her brightly, "Night Imperial Minister, thank you." ”
"Huh?"
The Night Imperial Ministers glanced at her, and his voice raised slightly, "Thank me for what?"
Mu Ran smiled and shook his head, "It's nothing, I just feel like I want to say thank you to you." ”
Hearing this, the night minister suddenly stepped on the brakes, stopped on the side of the road, turned his face, and his deep eyes reflected Mu Ran's smiling face, and his tenderness turned slightly, "Dye, we are husband and wife." I'm going to get angry when I say 'thank you'. Also, in the future, just call me a courtier. ”
Mu Ran's face flushed slightly, and then he sneered, "Imperial Minister, what should I do then, how can I thank you so that you won't be angry?"
As soon as the words fell, Mu Ran felt a burning gaze gradually move down, falling on her lips, tossing and turning, her face suddenly became hot, she couldn't help pursing her lips, and coughed lightly uncomfortably.
"Alright, let's go home. Seeing this, the night courtier stopped teasing her and drove back.
But for some reason, the moment the man's gaze left, there was a trace of loss in Mu Ran's heart, only a trace of it.
On the second day, after Mu Ran finished filming her role early, she carefully read the documents that Li Yan gave her, and then dialed Li Yan's phone.
"Hey, hello, I'm Mu Ran from the Demon Prince crew. ”
As soon as the phone was dialed, Mu Ran's heart suddenly became a little nervous, "I want to talk to you about signing a contract." ”
seemed to be aware of Mu Ran's nervousness, Li Yan on the other end of the phone tried to tell her the relevant matters as concisely as possible, and set a specific time and place for signing the contract.
"We will talk about such specific things in detail when you come to the company. I'm sure you'll like Dichen, see you the day after tomorrow. After Li Yan finished speaking, she hung up the phone.
Mu Ran breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking of what Li Yan said at the end, she couldn't help but smile, and she also believed it.
However, at this time, there were two uninvited guests.
"Sister Qinqin, look, isn't that the celebrity who signed a contract with Dichen?"
Yao Shanshan's annoying voice came, and Mu Ran suddenly lost his expression.
Hearing that Mu Ran signed a contract with Dichen, Mu Qin was so angry that he almost smashed his hoverbox, that was Dichen!
I finally got the name of the popular Huadan, and I was ready to impact the contract with Dichen, but I didn't want Mu Ran to take a step ahead of her, so how could she endure this breath!
"It is said that the entertainment industry is mixed, some people bribe the director, and some people think of ways to climb up by unscrupulous means. Yao Shanshan said in a weird manner, pointing to Mu Ran in and out of her words.
Mu Qin feigned dissatisfaction and nudged Yao Shanshan, and said softly, "You dare to say anything." However, I believe that dyeing and dyeing have achieved this through their own efforts. Is it, dye?"