Early the next morning, Mo Xialan sat up with her head covered. I thought: Did I drink last night, why does my head hurt so much?

Thinking back to last night, it seems that a man sent her back.

Mo Xialan grabbed the quilt and looked down, fortunately she was still dressed.

After washing up, seeing that his little ball had already made breakfast, Mo Xialan sat down and began to eat.

"Mommy, don't drink so much next time, you threw up last night, if Uncle Bo hadn't sent you back, you wouldn't know where you are now."

Hearing Mo Baobao's words, Mo Xialan immediately raised her head.

"It was Uncle Bo who sent Mommy back last night?"

"Yes, you still vomited Uncle Bo, Mommy, it's dirty."

After listening to Mo Baobao's words, Mo Xialan's face instantly darkened, and she even vomited Bo Jingcheng's body? He shouldn't hold a grudge, and then he has to break the contract with himself!

Mo Xialan picked up two buns and said vaguely: "Mo Baobao, if you don't record the show today, just stay at home obediently, Mommy will go to work first." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the person disappeared, leaving Mo Baobao alone in the same place, thinking: This mommy, no matter how much she loves her work, there is no need to be in such a hurry.

Mo Xialan drove quickly to the underground garage of the Bo Group, and Mo Xialan sat in her position thinking about whether to go to Bo Jingcheng's office.

At this time, there were two people pulling in front of Mo Xialan's car.

It's Le Jia, Le Jia in front of him is pulling and pulling with a strange man, this man even hugged Le Jia's thigh, and he didn't let go, and finally Le Jia kicked him before he took his hand away.

Seeing the scene in front of her, Mo Xialan was a little shocked and afraid, thinking: Fortunately, their car was in the dark, and they didn't see themselves.

After relieving for a while, Mo Xialan remembered that Mo Baobao said that he vomited Bo Jingcheng and wanted to apologize to him, but he didn't dare to go to Bo Jingcheng's office rashly, so she decided to stay honestly on the set now, and then make plans when he came.

As soon as she entered the set, Mo Xialan forgot what happened in the parking lot, chose a corner and sat down, carefully studied the script, and suddenly heard a faint voice.

"Mr. Liu, how is it, have you succeeded?"

Le Jia and Liu Yan were standing not far from Mo Xia Lan, and since Mo Xia Lan was sitting in the corner, the two of them didn't notice her behind them.

As soon as he heard Le Jia ask about last night, Liu Yan became angry.

"Miss Lejia, you can make me miserable, it's not good for you to let me hook up with anyone, I want to hook up with Mo Dashen, but people have someone behind their backs, you can see how miserable I was last night by looking at my eyes."

Liu Yan took off his sunglasses, revealing his bruised left eye.

When Le Jia saw Liu Yan's bruise in his left eye, he knew that he was really bad last night.

"Could it be that Mo Xia Lan hit it?"

Hearing Le Jia say this, Liu Yan sighed.

"If only the Great God Mo had beaten it, it would have been my wife's beating!"

Hearing Liu Yan's answer, Le Jia continued to ask: "Could it be that your wife found out that you and her ......?"

Liu Yan's face sank instantly, and he said, "Shut up, Miss Lejia, the god of Mo is not something you and I can afford to provoke!" ”

After speaking, Liu Yan left indignantly.

When Le Jia saw Liu Yan leaving, he also left.

Mo Xialan, who heard the conversation, only had anger on her face at this time. Thinking about it, I just didn't agree with Le Jia to change the script, and I could let her do everything possible to harm me, if he hadn't appeared last night, maybe where she would be now. She must take revenge!

Thinking of what had just happened in the parking lot, Mo Xialan thought that her black box should have recorded all the scenes just now.

Mo Xialan walked quickly to the parking lot, thinking: Since this Lejia is trying to harm me, then I naturally have to give her some gifts back.

Mo Xialan smiled, took out the black blind man, imported the video inside into the mobile phone, intercepted the scene of Le Jia and the strange man pulling just now, and muted it and saved it.

Mo Xialan opened the xx software, applied for a trumpet, and edited a post anonymously: A famous first-line celebrity was pulling and pulling with an unknown man in the parking lot.

After editing, click OK, turn off the phone, and Mo Xialan walked back to the set with happy steps.

Soon, the post immediately made headlines on the entertainment section, and the click-through rate went up.

After returning to the set, everyone was still filming, and when Mo Xialan saw it, Bo Jingcheng was also there.

Mo Xialan hesitated, but still walked towards him.

"Yesterday, thank you" Mo Xialan felt embarrassed, and instantly blushed.

Bo Jingcheng felt a little cute when he saw Mo Xialan's reaction.

"You're welcome, don't drink it next time."

"Hmm."

The two men stopped talking.

Soon it was halftime for Le Jia to see Mo Xialan standing beside Bo Jingcheng, glared at her fiercely, twisted her body and ran in front of Bo Jingcheng, and said coquettishly: "Jingcheng, you come to see me." ”

Bo Jingcheng's face sank, he had never seen such a self-inflicted woman.

Suddenly, Le Jia's agent ran over with his mobile phone in his hand, panting and said, "Sister Le, look." ”

Le Jia saw that her agent was so anxious in front of the man she liked, and immediately scolded her: "What's so unbearable!" ”

Mo Xialan looked at Le Jia on the other side and smiled, Wait a minute, you should be in a hurry.

Le Jia took the phone and her face turned black suddenly, the scene in the parking lot this morning was anonymously put on the Internet, she clearly remembered that no one was here at the time.

Le Jia was immediately deflated, she knew that the Bo Group was an old group family, and it was very important in every aspect, and now only the Bo Group could save her.

Le Jia grabbed Bo Jingcheng's arm and cried: "Jingcheng, you must save me, now that I am in the headlines because of negative and facial news, you must save me." ”

Mo Xialan looked at this scene, afraid that Bo Jingcheng would ruin her good deeds, so she secretly took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Gu Yingxuan.

Bo Jingcheng ignored her at all about Le Jia's crying, but kept avoiding her hand.

Le Jia held Bo Jingcheng's hand and didn't let go, if the Bo Group didn't help her, it was very likely that her entertainment career would be ruined.

After a while, Gu Yingxuan came, and after Gu Yingxuan received Mo Xialan's text message, she thought that Mo Xialan was playing with her, but when she thought about it, it was true, wouldn't someone want to rob her fiancée's position?

As soon as Gu Yingxuan, who entered the venue, saw Le Jia holding Bo Jingcheng's hand tightly, Gu Yingxuan suddenly darkened her face and walked over.

Gu Yingxuan shook off Le Jia's hand and slapped Le Jia.

"Le Jia, you are also a first-line star in the entertainment industry, how can you seduce my fiancé in front of the public now?"

Le Jia was slapped in the face, and there was a hot pain on her face, but she had something to ask for, so she could only swallow her anger.

"Miss Gu, no, I'm begging Bo Shao to help me and help me remove the negative and negative news."

Hearing Le Jia's answer, Gu Yingxuan laughed a few times, and said disdainfully: "Le Jia, joke, who do you think you are, it's just a play, why should we Jing Cheng help you." ”

The corners of Le Jia's mouth twitched, no one had ever insulted her in front of everyone.

"Miss Gu, we are also in the entertainment industry together, you can't ......"

Before Le Jia finished speaking, he was interrupted by Gu Yingxuan.

"Who's with you? I entered the entertainment industry just as a hobby, behind me is the Bo family, and you entered the entertainment industry to make a living, hum. ”

After speaking, Gu Yingxuan didn't look at Le Jia anyway, and took Bo Jingcheng's arm and left the scene directly.

This time, Bo Jingcheng did not refute Gu Yingxuan, he still had to thank Gu Yingxuan for coming out to make trouble, so as not to ask him to make a move.