Chapter 304: Perfume Commercials (2)
Two days later, Nie Qing looked at the two people who came together, and smiled meaningfully at Mu Sheng, look, I'm right.
Mu Sheng's face was calm, "He just happened to go back to France for something, and he happened to be together." ”
Nie Qing didn't bother to debunk it, and followed behind the two with a smile, and the three people arrived in Paris after an 11-hour flight.
At this time, it was just noon in Paris, and just after leaving the airport, the three of them got into the car provided by C·D.
At this time, Yang Qing took out a few thin pieces of paper and handed them to Mu Sheng, "This is the script sent by David, take a look." ”
Mu Sheng glanced at the neat English letters on the paper, a simple and clear summary of the plot, and a strange look appeared on his face, "Is it the David director I worked with before?"
"It's that David director. Nie Qing knew the reason for Mu Sheng's question, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, "This is the script that C·D sent someone to sort out." ”
According to director David's pee, his script should be a villain comic that only he understands.
It is said that the former staff member of the C·D faction almost collapsed when he saw the manga that looked like a ghost drawing.
Looking at the clear and clear script in front of him, Mu Sheng bowed a tear of sympathy for the staff, that unknown comrade, thank you for your hard work!
Just when Mu Sheng and Nie Qing were communicating, Lin Zixuan on the side had already read the contents of these pieces of paper at a glance, and finally stopped at a paragraph on the paper, the look on his face was instantly bad, and the air pressure became low.
Mu Sheng quickly noticed the change in the man next to him, tilted his head slightly, and held his big hand, "What's wrong?"
Soon followed his gaze to the script in his hand, and soon she knew the reason.
That's a description of a plot.
The male and female protagonists stand face to face by the river of the Eiffel Tower, the lights of the Eiffel Tower shine in the night, the male protagonist stretches out his hand to hug the female protagonist lightly, smelling the fragrance emanating from the female protagonist, and the expression is very intoxicated.
Nie Qing had read the script in advance, understood the reason, and quickly explained, "It's just a hug, no other intimate movements." ”
Despite this, Lin Zixuan's mood was still not high along the way, and his eyes were a little cool when he looked at the script, and he only felt that his fingers were slightly itchy, and he wanted to throw this script out the window, and to hell with this script!
Mu Sheng's eyes glanced at Lin Zixuan from time to time, and he held his big hand on his right side, and clenched it a little comfortably.
Even if Lin Zixuan was unwilling, when the destination arrived, Mu Sheng led Lin Zixuan with a cold face and got out of the car, and the air pressure around him was so low that people passing by couldn't help but stagnate.
Nie Qing walked ahead, occasionally looking back at the two of them, looking uneasy, wait a minute, Mr. Lin shouldn't mess up, right?
The group soon walked to an ordinary café, there were many staff members busy in front of the door, and Director David stood in front of the café and instructed the assistant to renovate the ornaments inside.
As soon as Mu Sheng arrived, a staff member waved his hand enthusiastically, "Mu, have you arrived?" He is a subordinate of Director David, and he has seen Mu Sheng several times, and he is also a familiar face.
"yes, thank you for your hard work. Mu Sheng smiled and nodded, just about to ask something, when a tall figure suddenly approached next to him.
Enthusiastic English followed, "Ah, are you Mu Sheng?"
Mu Sheng raised his eyes and saw that a handsome blonde man was smiling brightly at her, his blue eyes were bent, full of Mu Sheng's shadow.
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