"Brother Lin, I'm ......"

"Is he the one?" Lin Kebai sat on the sofa, although he didn't mean it, but his perennial habit and the tone of interrogation still made Xiang Qing's heart feel uncomfortable for a moment.

"What?" Brother Lin, what did he know?

"Xiang Qing." Lin Kebai got up, he picked up the mobile phone on the table, and there was not the slightest dissatisfaction on the righteous Jun's face.

"Huh?"

"It's so late, have a good rest, I'll come to see you tomorrow." He smiled, but only he knew that the smile had not reached the bottom of his eyes.

He's not a man he can't look at, it's just that he's a little uncomfortable.

"Brother Lin, I'm sorry......" She didn't seem to care about Brother Lin's emotions, even though she regarded Brother Lin as a very close, very close person, but she forgot that he was also a man.

"It's okay." patted Xiang Qing's dark little head, he was still as spoiled as always, but, then, when he went out, he slowly stopped, he kissed Xiang Qing's forehead, and said with a smile, "It's just, Xiang Qing, don't let me down." ”

"Okay." Xiang Qing nodded, she understood the emotion in the man's eyes.

How much she wanted to tell him that she didn't mean to have anything to do with Mo Zixuan, but could she tell the truth? No!

Brother Lin is very stubborn, he has the arrogance and opinions of ordinary intellectuals, if people know that he was framed by those powerful people, I am afraid that the justice he has always thought is righteous will be gone.

Moreover, with his temper, Mo Zixuan will also be in trouble.

Really, enough is enough, isn't it good for everyone to live a stable life in the future?

…… Dividing line ......

"Sister Wen Zi, may I ask, what am I going to do?" Sadly, Xiang Qing received a call from the personnel department of Star Entertainment early in the morning, and Xiang Qing hurried over.

Standing in the big room, Xiang Qing looked at Wen Zi in front of her, panicked for no reason, and there was deep rejection in her eyes.

"It's just daily care, how do you do it to cali, just learn the same." Today's Wen Zi has a high bun, and the whole person has an amazing noble and cleverness.

"But ......" the hand that trimmed the crystal nails pulled out a dense note from the table, she handed it to Xiang Qing, and added, "His private domain is not within the scope of your work. ”

"Huh? Oh. With a pout, she thought, Wen Zi is really too worried, his private realm, he will never step into half a point.

Xiang Qing took the handwriting and looked down for a long time, and even her jaw almost fell off.

How could she never know so much about Mo Zixuan?

What coffee is sweetened without milk, the temperature must be 60-70 degrees, and you don't drink it if you have more or less.

During rehearsals, she is not allowed to disturb him, and even if something happens, she must handle it herself, and she must not make mistakes.

After finishing work in the evening, until 11 o'clock the next day, you are not allowed to call him or ask him about his nightlife.

When preparing lunch, be sure to greet the five-star chef in advance, and you can't have any seafood allergies.

Oh my God, how can you be so ......

Looking at his three meals again, Xiang Qing assured that she had never eaten such a good thing in her life, and the price would not be calculated separately.

Xiang Qing really doubts that Mo Zixuan is now an idol star or the president of the country.

"Do you remember them all?" Wen Zi didn't even raise her head, she held a black pen in her hand, looked at something, and occasionally drew a few strokes.

"Uh...... I'll try. Xiang Qing bit her lip and swore an oath.

But, it seems, her head is still not enough.

Slowly exiting Wen Zi's office, Xiang Qing just lowered her head and remembered Mo Zixuan's precautions, completely forgetting to look at the road, and accidentally stumbled.

The people who went back and forth were among the best people in the entertainment industry, and naturally no one noticed Xiang Qing and others, she rubbed her sore ankles, trying her best to make herself look the same as usual.

Push open the door......

The man was asleep, and although he was already in the middle of the day, he was still lying lazily on the gray cowhide sofa, and his slender arm hung down unscrupulously, revealing his white palm.

He wore a black and white silk blouse, covered with a thin layer of fluff, breathed evenly, slept soundly, and his burgundy hair was occasionally blown up by the cold air and swayed slightly.

The delicate facial features are handsome and dreamy in the morning sunshine.

Xiang Qing was stunned like that, and it wasn't until five minutes later that he remembered what he was doing.

She sighed helplessly, Mo Zixuan, how can you disturb people's minds at will at any time?

Looking at his watch, there were still 0 minutes before 10 o'clock, Xiang Qing cautiously approached, and lightly cleaned up the precious gold watch that fell on the ground for him.

That watch, Xiang Qing has seen, is a new model in Europe, limited to the world.

The faint aroma hit, Mo Zixuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he seemed to be back in the summer of that year, the familiar smell of shampoo, and the familiar Xiangqing.

Once, he hugged her, quietly smelled the fragrance in her hair, and said some love words that he wanted to talk about.

He liked her long hair, but now she cut her hair short, without hesitation, as if she wanted to cut off those memories that belonged to them.

"Mo Zixuan? Is it okay to wake up? Seeing that twenty minutes had passed, Xiang Qing looked at the notice sheet, which clearly stated that he was going to the set at half past nine.

"It's so noisy...... eyebrows frowned, Mo Zixuan turned over impatiently, it was not easy, he didn't fall asleep until late at night when he had insomnia, why should he be noisy.

But......

The drowsiness gradually faded strangely, and Mo Zixuan suddenly felt something different, the voice just now......

When he opened his eyes suddenly, he saw a little face that only appeared in dreams, such helpless eyes, such embarrassed little faces, he really missed it very much.

"Huh? Are you awake? Xiang Qing looked at the sleepy-eyed man, but he also felt that God was very unfair, obviously he was also a human, why, even if he just got up, he was still so handsome.

"Yes." Despite the feeling of almost ecstasy in his heart, the man who had always been moody still hummed lightly and got up gracefully.

He took the white paper in Xiang Qing's hand, looked at it carefully for a long time, and finally got up a little helplessly.

However, no one knew that at this moment, his mental activity was completely different from usual, and with Xiang Qing by his side, nothing seemed to be different.

Soon, after Mo Zixuan washed, a special makeup artist and costume artist came over, and Xiang Qing sat quietly on the side, holding a pen, writing and drawing on the dense notice sheet.

Before coming to Star Entertainment, Xiang Qing had done special training when she was a cali assistant, so she was very familiar with a series of processes.

When Mo Zixuan came out of the dressing room, Xiang Qing, who was immersed in work, didn't notice it at all, and she didn't suddenly look up until a shadow hit.

The man in front of him......

Let Xiang Qing have the illusion of going back in time, he is wearing a black and white aristocratic school uniform, there is no sense of disobedience, and the tender face that can pinch out the water is still green.

The hairstylist sprayed him with hair dye, and by now his burgundy hair was long gone, and it was black and shiny.

"Am I handsome?" With his hands in his pockets, Mo Zixuan's noble head was slightly bent, and he looked at Xiang Qing condescendingly, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

But I didn't know that such a look reminded Xiang Qing of those years.

"Well, oh, no, it's fine." Realizing the eyes of the people around him, Xiang Qing moved his position slightly and got up, took the big backpack he wanted to use, and pursed his lips.

Obviously, Mo Zixuan would not usually be like this, and as soon as his words that were almost provocative came out, the staff around him were really startled.

“mors……”

"Here's the line." Taking the small electric fan handed over by the costume master, Mo Zixuan's slender fingers gently turned on the switch and walked out.

The handsome face was light and light, as if it was really ...... just now Just rehearsals.

It's a rehearsal.

When the people around him heard him say this, they suddenly realized, he said, how could Mors make such frivolous words to such a little assistant.

"This man!" Xiang Qing bit her lip, angry that it was useless, grabbed her bag and chased after her.

The group got into the black van in a big way, and even though Xiang Qing was sitting next to the man, he didn't say much except for the necessary communication.

Seeing her like this, Mo Zixuan raised his eyebrows, lowered his head and pulled the black large-screen mobile phone.

To be honest, Xiang Qing was very angry, but it was not angry with Mo Zixuan, but angry with himself, just at that time, he was really in a trance.

Even if he just used him as a rehearsal, he really, hey, in the end, was still useless.

"Mors, you want ice water."

"Thank you." Mo Zixuan turned his gaze away from his mobile phone, he took the misty water, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, thinking about the dryness of Xiang Qing's lips just now, and subconsciously handed the water over.

The black pupils drifted away curiously, and he looked at what Xiang Qing was pulling with his head down, so he looked at the phone curiously, but after reading it, his face immediately changed.

I can't forget her useless fiancé at any time.

Throwing the ice water in his hand aside, Mo Zixuan lay down, quietly closing his eyes and recuperating, but there was a faint chill on his body for a while.

Originally, Xiang Qing didn't think there was anything wrong.

However, in the next second, she clearly felt that the whole car was quiet, and even the two makeup artists who were still talking just now closed their mouths.

Perhaps, he prefers quiet?

Xiang Qing secretly glanced at Mo Zixuan's expressionless handsome face, but had to admit that this man was actually handsome when he was expressionless.

Forget it, it shouldn't be a big deal.

Xiang Qing turned her head, she finished sending the message to Lin Kebai, and then silently looked at the trees that kept flashing outside the window, thinking a lot.

Just now, Brother Lin had already told himself that he had found someone and would be able to register next Monday.

He also said that this time it must be no problem.

Next Monday?

Well, next Monday, it's all over too. Isn't that right, Mo Zixuan?