Chapter 237: It seems to remember something
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Mo Hancheng saw Yan Zhuo's pale face, and saw that she looked reluctant to speak, but in the end he didn't ask, just took Yan Zhuo and walked in quickly.
After entering the room and not seeing the gloomy emptiness, Mo Hancheng obviously felt the people around him and breathed a sigh of relief.
Mo Hancheng wondered in his heart, what happened to the monster? It's rained before, so why didn't I see her react so much.
The pouring rain outside did not affect the shooting indoors in the slightest, and everyone was busy with their own things in an orderly manner.
There are not only one of them who are filming the crew here, everyone is busy with their own schedules, and no one is in the way.
This time, Mo Wei'an was very serious, today's shooting went very smoothly, Jiang Shaopeng also praised Mo Wei'an twice, Mo Wei'an didn't look at who he was and other narcissistic words, in fact, his heart was about to bloom.
"Cards!" Jiang Shaopeng shouted to stop, and then beckoned Mo Wei'an to come over.
"Wei'an, you call Yan Zhuo to come here, I'll see how he is doing."
Mo Weian: "His phone was left here yesterday, and I can't contact him now." ”
What kind of drama to try! Now his second brother is probably with his brother, and he will only disturb the two Rao and the two worlds when he is crazy.
However, in the next second, someone shouted: "Yan Zhuo is here!" ”
Mo Wei'an: Is the "......" brother so uncooperative? Are you sure you didn't come here on purpose to punch him in the face?
The boy's clothes were soaked, and the man who followed him was no better.
Mo Wei'an walked over: "Second brother, brother, don't you go out with an umbrella?" ”
Yan Zhuo's pale lips moved: "I forgot." ”
Jiang Shaopeng came over, his gaze stayed on Mo Hancheng for a moment, and when he heard the words from Mo Wei'an's mouth, he immediately realized who it was.
Mo Wei'an said at the beginning that his second brother would invest in their crew, so now this man in front of him is the food and clothing parents of their crew, a lot of money!
"Mr. Mo, hello to you for the first time, I am the director of this play, Jiang Shaopeng." Jiang Shaopeng stretched out his hand and was very polite.
Mo Hancheng stretched out his hand and shook it symbolically, nodding very coldly, which was counted as an answer.
"Both of them are wet, let's go change first so as not to catch a cold." Jiang Shaopeng called the staff and asked him to take the two of them to find a body of clothes to change into.
Mo Wei'an noticed Mo Hancheng's slightly twisted eyebrows, and saw his displeasure at a glance, so he spoke: "Second brother, you will wear Gu Yanzhuo's costume first, they are all clean, you wear them first, and I will have someone send a new set of clothes over now." ”
As soon as he heard that it was Yan Zhuo's clothes, Mo Hancheng's face was a little better, and he responded: "Hmm." ”
Yan Zhuo didn't say anything the whole time, lowered his head, and didn't know what he was thinking.
It was so noisy in the studio, but she could still hear the rain outside, which made her very irritated and wanted to find a place to hide, or hide herself under the covers.
"Monsters?" Mo Hancheng lowered his head and called tentatively.
Yan Zhuo looked up: "Huh? ”
"Go change your clothes."
Yan Zhuo obediently responded: "Okay." ”
The two of them changed their clothes separately, and this time the staff gave Yan Zhuo a set of red robes, which was worn by the character Ze Qi when he became the leader of the Demon Sect, and the white one was taken by Mo Hancheng.
The moment Yan Zhuo got the clothes, his breath stagnated, and some pictures quickly crossed in his mind, Yan Zhuo's hand shook, and he almost threw the clothes in his hand out.
Mo Hancheng changed his clothes quickly, and he was always relieved in his heart, so he immediately came to her.
"Monster, have you changed your clothes?"
Yan Zhuo came back to his senses and adjusted his breathing: "Not yet, you go out first, I'll be fine for a while." ”
Mo Hancheng wanted to wait, but was called away by Mo Wei'an.
Sensing that the people outside were leaving, Yan Zhuo hesitated again and again, but still changed his clothes.
Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^