"Qin'er, look at the way you look like you're full of spring breeze, it's all right." Song Meilun came to the crew early in the morning to make up and wait.

Sure enough, it was a quarrel at the head of the bed and the end of the bed, seeing that the atmosphere between the two of them yesterday suddenly cooled down, Song Meilun was not easy to interfere.

"Well, let's deal with the current threat." Yan Huaiqing diverted the topic, and when he thought of what happened last night, he couldn't blush.

It's more important to get rid of the cancer around you as soon as possible.

"Wow! It's really Gu Shen! The actor is really him, my male god, I heard that he is already an actor, but I didn't expect to come to this kind of family drama. ”

"This is too pleasantly surprised, I'm going to take a group photo and sign an autograph later!"

"I'll go too, together!"

Along with the discussion of, Gu Shen also entered Song Meilun's eyes. For a moment, I didn't know what to say.

Yan Huaiqing opened his mouth directly: "Don't let me down, otherwise how can I explain?" ”

A pun, Gu Shen naturally understood. Yan Huaiqing took over the role of the male protagonist for himself, and concealed the purpose of protecting Song Meilun.

"Naturally, we will live up to expectations." Gu Shen smiled gently. Zhuan added another sentence and looked at all the staff present.

"I hope to work hard with you in the coming days." focused on Song Meilun's direction, we can be regarded as working together.

The moment Lemon saw Gu Shen, he was undoubtedly a freshman happy, but he obviously felt that he was not ordinary to Song Meilun, and slowly his heart turned gray.

"Ready, action!"

The actor is so dead that he once liked the role of Song Meilun, the fact that there is nowhere to hide, although Gu Shen was mentally prepared when he received the script.

But when it comes to the actual performance, the heart is like salt on the wound.

Fortunately, one side is over.

This made the director very happy, although when he heard Yan Huaiqing say that the actor was played by Gu Shen, he was very worried.

After all, the small temple can't accommodate a big Buddha, and more importantly, it can't afford to pay the performance fee.

Now, it seems that Yan Huaiqing is really his nobleman, and this drama will definitely be a big success again.

"Mr. Mu, what you ordered is already being arranged. The cosmetic surgery hospital has also been acquired according to your instructions. The secretary reported earnestly to Mu Lingchen, who was looking in the direction of the studio.

"Well, go and call the editor of Henghai Media." Mu Zhuoyao lit a cigarette, and the smoke was filling.

"Yes." The secretary respectfully exited the office and closed the door.

Darkness soon fell, and in the old streets, some languishing people sat on the ground, and in front of them were a mess.

Yan Wenya wrapped herself tightly in black clothes, but a pair of abrupt high heels knocked on the ground inappropriately.

"Lemon, a vicious woman, who wears a mask comfortably at home, actually let me come to such a dirty and dirty street......" Yan Wenya looked at the vendors on both sides with disgust.

It's all bad old men and beggars, how can she believe that there will be sulfuric acid to buy here.

"What are you going to buy, young lady? I've got everything here. An old man with a broken hat and a burn asked, somewhat flatteringly.

"Really?" Yan Wenya was completely undisguised in his suspicions.

"Of course, do you want sulfuric acid?" The old man looked at the elegant and concave figure, and opened his mouth firmly.

"So what?"

"I don't just have sulfuric acid here, I have a hypnotic drug." The old man's heart was overjoyed.

"What hypnotics? Is it possible to order the actions of others? Yan Wenya couldn't help but laugh out loud with excitement.

If there really is, you can get rid of the lemon's control. You can also torture Yan Huaiqing, just thinking about it makes me very excited.

"That's right, but I have a request. The old man looked thoughtfully at the elegant black clothes.

"I'm willing to pay as much as I want." Yan Wenya fell to the ground because he had been in the entertainment industry for a long time, and he could see the old man's dirty ideas at a glance, so he had to pretend to understand in confusion.

"As the saying goes, a moment of Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold." The old man's eyes lit up, and he circled around Yan Wenya, looking up and down.

The intent is too obvious.

Yan Wenya was in a struggle, such an old and ugly bad old man, it was disgusting to think about it. At least the previous one, not so old.

But this medicine is really important to me, and if I have it, I can get out of the current predicament.

All these strange words are Huaiqing, she forced herself to this role.

The old man looked coldly at the woman wearing a mask, his eyes and eyebrows were constantly entangled, and finally turned into unwilling resentment.

"Give me the medicine when it's done." Yan Wenya only let go of this sentence coldly, and entered a dilapidated hut behind the old man.

The old man couldn't wait to follow, the night was dark and windy, and it was most suitable for some unsightly things.

"Did you get the stuff?" Lemon didn't care why Yan Wenya came back so late, and she didn't know that she was out of her control.

"Here it is. What's next? Yan Wenya endured the pain in her lower body and found a place to sit next to her.

"It's up to you next."

"Me? Are you going to pour Yan Huaiqing? Yan Wenya was so annoyed that she stood up directly, completely forgetting her pain. There are so many people around her, how can I possibly succeed? ”

"I know, so I'll find a way to lure them out alone." Lemon hid the second half of his heart, no matter who he hurts, he is taking advantage of the fisherman, and there is no harm in all benefits.

Yan Wenya took a deep breath and did not speak. He looked at the glass of lemon and squeezed the only hypnotic pill in his pocket.

That's right, she decided to hypnotize Lemon to do all this. She'd have to give them back all of this.

"Didn't you go to work today?" Mu Zhuoyao took off his coat and untied his tie.

"I just don't have Meilun's role today, I'm also a nominal screenwriter anyway, but I can't go." Yan Huaiqing intimately handed over a glass of water, and looked at Mu Lingchen who was sitting on the mat playing with toys lovingly.

"Besides, isn't it fragrant to accompany my baby son at home?"

"What about me, shouldn't I give your baby husband a little warmth?" Mu Zhuoyao frowned, hinting at his dissatisfaction.

"How old is it, you are still jealous of your own son." Yan Huaiqing thought angrily while hugging Mu Lingchen.

Who knew that Mu Zhuoyao directly picked up Mu Lingchen halfway, and then asked the nanny to take him back to the baby room.