The afternoon sun was particularly abundant, and Xiang Qing sat in a big tent, holding up her mobile phone and taking some photos.

This time, the shooting location was a private university in the suburbs, and the people who came and went were young college students, who surrounded the men and women who were filming, holding their mobile phones, and kept taking pictures.

Occasionally, you can hear the screams of fan.

Putting down her phone, Xiang Qing drank some ice water, which cleared her mind a little, and she suddenly escaped from the dreamy scene.

The men and women not far away can be called a pair of beautiful people. The man is handsome and tall, and the woman is young and beautiful, and she doesn't seem to have the slightest sense of disobedience beyond her age.

Filming! Naturally, you have to look for beautiful and good-looking people.

Obviously, the acting skills of the two are perfect, obviously they are not a couple, but their eyes are full of love.

cut！

The director gave an order, and everyone walked towards the pair of men and women holding the moon with stars, and Xiang Qing was no exception, as a little assistant, she had her own things to do.

Gradually approaching, Xiang Qing laboriously passed through the layers of surrounding, and finally arrived in front of the handsome man, but he didn't look at himself, but discussed something with the director and the heroine.

"Mors, that's how the script is written, so ......" The director was very embarrassed, he stared at the thick pile of paper in his hand and twitched.

The mist was shrouded, Mo Zixuan's handsome brows furrowed, and he sat elegantly on the side, not saying anything, that kind of noble and powerful aura, obviously not to enter the living.

And the heroine was even more embarrassed, she asked the little assistant to mend her clothes, stared at the script in her hand, seemed to be very aggrieved, and wanted to step forward to say something to Mors, but she didn't dare.

Xiang Qing stood there completely unaware of what was going on, she watched the staff nervously discussing something, holding the coffee that had just been ordered, completely overwhelmed.

Such a scene, even if it is an emerging actress, but after all, she has little qualifications and low status, but Mo Zixuan is different, even a little thing as big as a sesame seed, there will be a special staff member to handle it for her, and others can't intervene at all.

"You, come here!" Mo Zixuan raised his head and saw Xiang Qing standing not far away in a daze, with a few people beside him, helping him sort out his black hair that was blown by the wind or holding a big black umbrella for him.

"Oh." Xiang Qing stepped forward, she held the iced coffee tightly, watching others help him touch up his makeup, but she didn't know if she should ask what happened.

Because of the hot weather, he had already faded from his black aristocratic school uniform, and only a thin silk preppy shirt was left on his top, which was very tender.

"Give it to me!"

"Huh? Oh. Thinking of the coffee in his hand, Xiang Qing slowly handed him the coffee, but accidentally touched his fingertips, it was so cold.

It's a hot summer day, why doesn't he seem to feel the heat?

Someone opened the pull ring for him, and Mo Zixuan raised his head, but he was still elegant.

"Well, did something happen?" Xiang Qing bit her lip, she looked at the people who were discussing it, lowered her head, and asked in a low voice.

"Hey, it's a drama problem." The makeup artist assistant on the side held a small fan, she handed it to Xiang Qing, and muttered in a low voice, "I don't know if the director did it on purpose, we mors never shoot kiss scenes, why do we have more scenes like this for no reason." ”

"Oh, it's a kiss scene." Xiang Qing pursed his lips, unconsciously looked at Mo Zixuan's side face staring at the phone, and looked at his thin white lips.

Mo Zixuan's kiss?

That actress is really good-looking, isn't it a newly sealed otaku god or goddess? Mo Zixuan doesn't like such a woman?

The deep black eyes lifted without warning, just in time to collide with Xiang Qing's small eyes, she smiled awkwardly, and lowered her head to help the makeup artist sort out the cosmetics she had never seen before.

Thin lips raised an imperceptible smile, Mo Zixuan put down the phone, he tilted his head elegantly, quietly looked at Xiang Qing's weak appearance, and suddenly felt that he was in a good mood.

Xiang Qing, it turns out that you don't care about me, right!

Ben, who was still angry at the text, turned sexual, his slender fingertips tapping regularly on the wooden chair, and in his mind it was her laughter.

The red Ferrari slowly stopped on the side of the road, Wen Zi got out of the car, she took off her big black sunglasses, stepped on a few centimeters high heels, and walked elegantly all the way.

"Sister Wen Zi." The crowd called out one after another, and they were very respectful.

"Mors, don't worry, I'll take care of it." Wen Zijian's beautiful jade hand patted Mo Zixuan's shoulder, she smiled, and her eyes were full of confidence as a successful woman.

"Yes." Mo Zixuan nodded, as if he didn't care, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wen Zi turned around, she glanced at Xiang Qing, who was packing up her things with the makeup artist, and slightly suppressed the words she wanted to say just now, some words, in front of mors, she really didn't know what to say.

After a period of negotiations, soon, the next scene began......

As everyone expected, the kiss scene insisted on by the director was finally deleted, who is Mo Zixuan, and some consequences are not only the director, but even the investors can't afford it.

The summer night came very late, Xiang Qing looked at the watch on his wrist, it was already 7 o'clock, but the sky was almost still bright.

Xiang Qing sat there, hungry almost with her chest pressed against her back, but that wasn't the point.

Thinking of the afternoon, when everyone was eating, Wen Zi called herself out to speak, and her chest was still stuffy.

What is called rubbing rice to eat, and what is called useless at all.

"Xiang Qing, what are you doing to eat, these things, you should report to me last night."

"You're an assistant, the script thing, you should prepare in advance."

"I really don't know why Mors? Ay! ”

She is also very hard-working, she is not good at doing these things, not to mention, the situation of cali and Mo Zixuan is completely different, and she really doesn't know how to deal with this kind of thing.

"Xiang Qing, call it a day!" The kind little assistant reminded himself that because of a conversation in the afternoon, the two quickly became closer than the others.

"Oh, got it." Xiang Qing smiled, she took the small pink mobile phone and hung up the phone for Lin Kebai.

The two made an appointment to eat together in the evening, saying that they wanted to meet their parents, and when it came to Brother Lin's mother, Xiang Qing's little heart was still beating.

The black Lamborghini had already been driven to the side of the road, and Mo Zixuan changed his clothes in the RV, put on big black sunglasses, and walked this way.

"Xiang Qing, where are you going in a while?"

"Huh? Me? I made an appointment for dinner. Xiang Qing smiled embarrassedly, and the little assistant in front of her, Xiao Ju, seemed to be asking herself to eat.

"Oh, that's it, next time."

"Okay." Xiang Qing nodded, her eyebrows and eyes curved, revealing two small dimples.

What was it about her that she was so happy? Mo Zixuan looked at the little figure from a distance, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked up a smile.

It's been a day today, and he and Xiang Qing don't seem to have any chance to speak, in fact, it's not that they don't have it, but Xiang Qing's obvious desire to keep a distance from him makes him slightly unhappy.

"What are you talking about?" The handsome figure gradually approached, his hands were leisurely put into his pockets, and his face was gentle that ordinary people could not see.

"Ah, Mors, no... Nothing. Xiao Ju didn't expect that the noble and handsome man would suddenly approach, and her cheeks were subconsciously stained with a flush.

What's wrong with Mors, he's always been cold.

"Really?" Mo Zixuan shifted his gaze, his black pupils stared motionlessly at Xiang Qing who lowered his head, and his handsome face was full of inquiry.

"Uh...... Aren't you going home? Xiang Qing asked in a low voice, not daring to look at Mo Zixuan's shrewd black eyes.

"Well, I still have a job. So, little assistant, come with me. The man's tone was flat, and the reason was right.

"What?" He still has a job, how can he not know.

hurriedly flipped through his schedule, but Xiang Qing looked at the traces that had been crossed by each one, frowning lightly, with a deep puzzlement.

"Oh, new, don't you know?" Jun raised his eyebrows slightly, the man smiled, took out his mobile phone, and shook it in front of Xiang Qing, "Otherwise, you call and ask Wen Zi." ”

"Is it like this?" Xiang Qing muttered twice, he didn't believe it, but since he said Wen Zi's words, it must be true.

Did you talk to Wen Zi on the phone, the events of the afternoon were vivid, and I didn't want to scold again.

"But can't I take a leave of absence? I made an appointment for the night. "Also, it's an important date.

"No, you can't!" Mo Zixuan turned around, his slender fingers almost domineeringly took away Xiang Qing's leather bag, and moved his long legs without saying anything.

"Hey! My bag. Xiang Qing hurriedly chased after her, almost panicked, and forgot to say goodbye to Xiao Ju on the side.

Xiao Ju looked at these two people blankly, and her jaw was about to drop in shock, but instead, her eyes were red and peachy, thinking, Mors is really domineering and handsome.

Ay? No, does Mors have activities at night? Impossible.

Sister Wen Zi didn't sign the contract earlier, because Mors was sick not long ago, this month's night drama was waived, how can it ......

"Mo Zixuan, I really have something, otherwise, you ask the company to find someone else to replace you, okay?" In front of the black luxury car, Xiang Qing was pitiful, and he almost knelt down for him.

However, the man still replied to her with two words, "Get in the car!" ”

"But ......"

"If you refuse my words, think about the consequences." The man's voice was gentle, and the thin lips had an evil smile that made Xiang Qing's heart tremble.

Consequence? Xiang Qing tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, how could he be so cowardly.

The slender fingers pressed the button, and the door on the other side slowly went up, waiting for Xiang Qing to take his seat.

Anyway, he has time, and he is not in a hurry at all.

Xiang Qing had no choice, so she slowly got into the expensive luxury car, pursed her lips reluctantly, and took back her purse.

She turned on her phone and made up a text message to Lin Kebai.

Mo Zixuan shrewdly noticed her small movements, shook the corners of his mouth slightly, and started the car without saying anything.

The trees on both sides, the scenery keeps retreating, Xiang Qing has to admire the performance of this luxury car, it's really fast.

There was a slight vibration in his hand, Xiang Qing bowed his head, and opened the text message sent by Lin Kebai.