Ji Momo's tears fell, dripping into Xin Lu's eyes, like a dead Xin Lu, shedding tears. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Ji kissed Xin Lu silently, an affectionate kiss, tears even flowed into his mouth, and he couldn't stop Ji Momo.

Ji died silently on Xin Lu's body, the camera lens gradually zoomed out, and the silhouette of dusk was projected in, and the freeze frame of that scene was like the curtain call of a stage play, gradually illusory.

Click, the clapperboard is buttoned, and the picture is over. The director yelled excitedly, walked up to Ji Momo and Xin Lu, patted him on the shoulder, and approved. Young man, yes, his understanding is quite good, do you want to develop in the film and television industry. Ji Momo smiled and refused, saying that he had to take care of his mother, he didn't have time, he bowed apologetically, and all kinds of politeness made the director like Ji Momo more and more. Before leaving, the director gave Ji Momo a phone call, saying that if you want to develop in the film and television industry, you will call me. Ji Momo agreed, and then the drama manager led Ji Momo and Xin Lu out of the filming scene.

Maybe he was tired for a day, Xin Lu's excitement was also exhausted, and on the way, he was silent, Ji watched silently, and did not say a word.

Back in the city, it was already night.

The taxi took the two to the food street, ate at will, and the two walked down the street one after the other. The street lights are dazzling, handsome men and beautiful women, old and young, women and children, all looking at the two of them in surprise, all wondering, filming, filming a time-traveling scene, that crew, facing the gaze, Xin Lu ignored it, ignored it, and walked in front. Ji Momo's face was hot and embarrassed, he stepped forward, took Xin Lu's hand, and ran forward.

The sound of the wind stirred her hair, Xin Lu could feel the temperature of Ji Momo's palm, the warm feeling, made her heart pound, her eyes, in the phantom of running, secretly looked at Ji Momo, that handsome face, those melancholy eyes, made her heart beat faster. The feeling of a heartbeat, how wonderful. Xin Lu even hoped that Ji Momo could be like this, holding her all the time, forever.

The people who went shopping were all looking at them, they were all suspicious, and they were filming love scenes. Running wildly all the way, Ji silently pulled Xin Lu and walked through a few streets before it was counted. The two gasped and walked slowly, and Ji silently looked around the street, looking for a hotel.

Shanghai International Hotel, Suite with a view. Hou Jiatang looked at the beautiful and warm photos on the notebook computer, on which Ji Momo and Xin Lu hugged each other, the sweet intimacy, like taking special wedding photos, made people reverie. Hou Jiatang's face is cold, in the computer screen, a photo is constantly changing, the photo is beautifully framed, the photo of a handsome man and a beautiful woman, for a moment, seems to make Hou Jiatang remember it vividly. Yes, the child in the photo had a relationship with him, and even, the other party saved himself regardless of pay, but how did he get with Xin Lu. When he was still surprised, the secretary next to him reminded him whether he wanted to investigate. Hou Jiatang nodded in agreement, and the secretary left, but he was facing the screen, his expression gradually became cold, his eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth sneered, and the plan in his heart had been decided. Subsequently, he dialed the phone and told Sun Heizi that this must be done, and this time, it will definitely be able to make the South China Group turbulent. At the end of the call, Hou Jiatang looked at the photo of Ji Momo and Xin Lu hugging in the photo, and laughed coldly.

Chengdu, villa in the mountains. Several people were dressed in black suits, standing upright, and their chins were silent. On the other side, the mysterious man was hidden in the shadows, looking at the computer screen, Ji Mo was carrying Xin Lu's photo, his eyes flickering. (To be continued.) )