After blocking the difficulties of the Lord of the Pastor for Wen Lan, Xiao Yingyun received a text message.

"Wen Lan, I've left beforehand." Xiao Yingyun looked at Wen Lan and said impatiently.

"Okay." Wen Lan agreed softly.

After Xiao Yingyun left, a man wearing a black peaked cap walked over.

"Producer Zhang, you're finally here." Yang Baoer watched the producer walk in the direction of Wen Lan, and felt a dark feeling in her heart, Wen Lan, this time the producer is here, can you still stay here?

When Producer Zhang heard Yang Bao'er's words, he smiled slightly, "Bao'er, the advertisement is good." Then he glanced at the Nightlord behind her.

Mu Yejue pursed his lips tightly, and stared at Yang Bao'er in his arms with deep eyes.

Now, the incident of Yang Baoer and Mu Yejue's overnight stay at the door was poked out by gossip reporters, and at this time, Mu Yejue was by Yang Baoer's side, which confirmed their relationship even more.

Listening to the producer's praise, Yang Bao'er was overjoyed and glanced at Wen Lan a few times proudly.

Wen Lan lazily ignored Yang Bao'er and looked at it on the set.

Yang Bao'er looked at Wen Lan with a calm face, and shook her slender fingers, "Producer Zhang, is she a staff member?" ”

Producer Zhang followed Yang Bao'er's eyes and bumped into Wen Lan's soft jade-like eyes, and his heart was panicked, and in an instant, he regained his calm.

A few minutes ago, Producer Zhang received a call from Qian Chuyan.

Qian Chuyan saw Mu Yejue and Wen Lan on the next set, and became jealous, and called Producer Zhang to drive Wen Lan away, but now looking at Wen Lan's eyes, Producer Zhang was inevitably panicked.

"It's not." Producer Zhang replied slowly.

It's just that before his words fell, Lord Mu Ye said coldly: "Bao'er, she is not even worthy of the staff. After speaking, he didn't look at Wen Lan much, and threw an eyebrow at the woman in his arms dotingly.

Producer Zhang listened to Mu Yejue's words, and naturally felt that Wen Lan had offended Mu Yejue, opened his lips, and said, "This young lady, please leave." ”

Wen Lan listened to Producer Zhang's words and remained indifferent.

The purpose of her coming today is to inspect the entertainment industry and pave the way for the company to develop the entertainment industry, and now, the producer on the set has opened her mouth to catch up, and she has not been affected in any way.

Producer Zhang saw that Wen Lan was in place, and he had no intention of leaving at all. frowned slightly, her deep eyes lit up a little anger, and she pulled the corners of her mouth, "This young lady, don't you understand people?" How valuable is the equipment in the filming location, and you accidentally broke it, can you afford to pay for it? ”

Mu Yejue on the side looked at Producer Zhang and reprimanded Wen Lan, his eyes narrowed, pushed away Zhang Bao'er in his arms, and spoke for Wen Lan: "Producer Zhang, please pay attention to your words, don't get pregnant with my reputation as a Mu. ”

Producer Zhang still wanted to continue to make things difficult for Wen Lan, but he never thought that Mu Yejue would open his mouth to scold, and hurriedly swallowed the words he was about to say in his throat, and said with a wry smile: "Mr. Mu, the lesson is." ”

Mu Yejue is the major shareholder of the set, since he opened his mouth to speak, Producer Zhang can only swallow his breath, after all, he is just a small person, and it is already a great luck for him to be able to cooperate with a big company like Mu's.

Wen Lan didn't want to receive the kindness of the Shepherd, in her eyes, the Shepherd Nightlord was just a liar, full of lies, "Shepherd, thank you for your kindness, I will handle my affairs myself." Not wanting to listen to Mu Yejue's words, Wen Lan kicked on his high heels and walked to the side.

Mu Yejue looked at Wen Lan's back as he walked away, the anger in his heart became stronger and stronger, and he scolded secretly, Wen Lan, you woman, you really don't know what to do. Although he was reluctant in his heart, he cheekily chased after Wen Lan under his feet.

Letting go of the Nightlord and his party, the annoyance in Wen Lan's heart slowly dissipated, and as she continued to inspect, a voice pierced the silence.

"You don't want to see me so much?" Mu Ye Jue stood fiercely in front of Wen Lan, his brown eyes already wrapped with countless clusters of anger.

"Get out of the way." Wen Lan glanced at Mu Ye Jue with disgust, feeling that Mu Ye Jue was like a headless fly, always following him, always arguing in his ear.

Mu Yejue didn't listen to Wen Lan's words, and even turned Wen Lan's shoulder, staring straight at Wen Lan with his eyes.

"Why don't you want me to speak for you?"

As soon as he remembered Wen Lan's refusal, which made him lose face in front of his subordinates, Mu Yejue's face was as black as coal, and anger gradually erupted from his nose.

"Let go." Wen Lan ruthlessly shook off the hand on Mu Ye Jue's shoulder, and raised her eyes, "Mu Ye Jue, I beg you to let me go, I don't want to play with you." You still spend your energy on your little girlfriend and fiancée. ”

As soon as the words were finished, Wen Lan felt relieved as if she had unloaded a heavy stone. After taking a deep breath, Wen Lan raised her eyes again and looked at Lord Mu Ye.

Listening to Wen Lan's tone, Mu Yejue faintly smelled a sense of vinegar, and the anger in his heart gradually subsided, pulled the corners of his mouth, and said coquettishly: "Wen Lan, you are jealous." As his lips opened, the smile on Mu Yejue's face slowly deepened, and he stared at the woman in front of him affectionately, "You still have me in your heart." ”

Looking at Mu Yejue's narcissistic appearance, Wen Lan slid a black line across her face, and she was speechless to Mu Yejue from the bottom of her heart, and helped her forehead, wanting to make her words clear, "Mu Yejue, why are you so shameless, I said it very clearly, I don't have any feelings for you anymore." ”

"You said it already, then you once loved me, I believe that I can let you go to me again." Wen Lan's words fell into the ears of Mu Yejue, only making him feel that Wen Lan was jealous and deliberately complained to himself.

Mu Yejue hugged Wen Lan in his arms, lowered his head, smelled the unique fragrance on her body, and said in a low voice, "I was wrong, I won't do this again next time, forgive me, okay?" ”

His voice was as sincere as a child, but Wen Lan seemed to be disappointed in the Nightlord, and he didn't intend to agree at all, so he moved, and came out of the Nightlord's imprisoned chest, "Nightlord, let it go." ”

Before he could speak, two figures approached him and blocked him from talking.

"Xiaolan." The man's joyful voice drifted in the wind.

Wen Lan turned her head and saw Dou Yabai and Su Qin standing aside, as if she had seen a rescuer, so she ran to Dou Yabai's side, "Yabai, you are here." ”

Mu Yejue looked at Wen Lan getting farther and farther away from him, and felt a sense of loss in his heart, his eyes were lowered, and he was silent.

"Mr. Wen." Dou Yabai saw Wen Lan running and shouted slowly, but his eyes unconsciously probed in the direction of Mu Yejue.

Su Qin's happy eyes gradually dimmed, just now from a distance, Wen Lan's body with his back to block Mu Ye Jue, and now, Mu Ye Jue's face is reflected in his eyes, and the joy in his heart is gradually sinking and rising.

He heard that Dou Boya was going to pick up Wen Lan, so he begged Dou Yabai to bring him with him, and wanted to tell Wen Lan about the big list and ask her for credit, but when he saw Wen Lan and Mu Yejue together, he felt bad.

"Yabai, let's go." Wen Lan was afraid that Mu Ye Jue would catch up again, so she walked forward with her calves, and Mu Ye Jue who was left behind stayed in place alone, her eyes lowered, in a daze.

"Okay." Dou Yabai agreed lightly, but his legs never opened.

When Wen Lan was some distance away from her, Dou Yabai moved his feet and walked to Mu Yejue's side, looking at his handsome face dyed with a trace of white frost, Dou Yabai was a little distressed.

"Don't be sad, Mr. Wen still has you in his heart." Dou Yabai looked at Mu Yejue with a lost face, no need to ask, he knew that it was related to Wen Lan.

Only when it comes to Wen Lan will the dark eyes of the Lord of the Pastures change.

Mu Yejue pursed his lips, not intending to pay attention to Dou Yabai, and his heart became more and more depressed as Wen Lan's back disappeared. He squinted his eyes and was confused for a while, then walked back to the center of the set with his long legs.

Dou Yabai looked at Mu Yejue, shook his head impatiently, and finally turned around and hurriedly followed Wen Lan's footsteps.

Wen Lan fled from the Lord of the Pasture, her heart was like a string, she was free, she took a deep breath, and regained her usual calm, her broad brow dyed with a hint of leisure.

And this scene was seen by Su Qin on the side, he thought that Wen Lan was feeling excited to be with Mu Yejue, his heart suddenly became annoyed, and his eyes slowly darkened.

"Wen Lan, do you have feelings for me?" Su Qin thought about it, said what he had been holding in his heart for a long time, and said it.

Listening to Su Qin's words, Wen Lan's eyes flashed a few trances, staring at Su Qin in a trance, she had always regarded Su Qin as a younger brother and hoped that he would grow up quickly, but she never thought that Su Qin did not understand her heart and mistakenly thought that she had feelings for Su Qin.

After a few rings, Wen Lan confessed her heart to Su Qin word by word, "Su Qin, I have always regarded you as a younger brother, if it is a relationship between men and women, I'm sorry, I didn't." ”

I'm sorry, I didn't, the six words exploded in Su Qin's ears like a time bomb. At this time, for him, these six words were the most heartbreaking words Su Qin had ever heard. He slowly withdrew his eyes and stared straight ahead, but a tear slipped out of the corner of his eye where he was not looking.

Although Su Qin felt uncomfortable in his heart, he still gritted his teeth and said slowly: "Wen Lan, let's go." I'll send you back to the office. ”

Wen Lan thought that Su Qin would be angry if she understood the conversation, but now, Su Qin's calm eyes made her panic. But since she opened her mouth, she followed Su Qin and was unwilling to continue to persuade him.

"Okay." After speaking, Wen Lan glanced at Su Qin distressedly, turned around, and urged Dou Yabai behind him, "Yabai, hurry up, we are going back to the company." ”

The Lord of the Nights returned to the center of the set, looking at the disappearing back in the distance, and his heart throbbed. At this time, the phone rang silently.

"Hey, Mom." Nightlord looked at the caller ID and frowned.

The shepherd mother on the other end of the phone didn't seem to hear the loss in Mu Yejue's words, and reprimanded, "If you want to return me to be your mother, hurry up and go home for me." ”

After hanging up the phone, Mu Yejue drove back to the Mu family villa.

Pastoral family.

The shepherd mother looked at Mu Yejue who was sitting on the side, her heart was full of grains, and she opened her lips, "Yejue, listen to my mother, don't get close to Wen Lan's woman anymore." "Thinking that since Wen Lan appeared, Mu Yejue has suffered a lot around him, for fear that Mu Yejue will miss the marriage with the Qian family because of Wen Lan.

Looking at Mu Yejue's reluctant expression, Mu Mu paused and threatened: "If you get closer to Wen Lan again, don't be the president of the Mu family." ”