Mu Yi gritted his teeth and stepped forward to ask: "I don't know when I offended Mr. Fu by not knowing Taishan, and the little one apologizes to Mr. Fu." ”

He had never spoken so quietly in front of a person.

The atmosphere in the quiet small office was particularly scorching.

Long.

Fu Sichen's voice was thin and cold, and he sounded faintly: "The person you want to apologize for is not me." ”

"You shouldn't mess with my people."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a slight sound of the door closing.

Mu Yi's head shook and he collapsed in his chair, and Jiang Mian's figure was in his mind.

How could it be her-

Jiang Mian.

That night, those YXHs who had stepped on Jiang Mian came out to apologize and deleted all the videos and articles that were unfavorable to Jiang Mian.

[My God, the second time to witness YXH apology shuffle! ] 】

[What is Jiang Mian's background!!] It's a little goosebumpy.]

[She's really scary, as if her family is in the entertainment industry]

[I must say that we can't sleep in the dark recently, and the studio has sued several]

[Yes, the power of the law, what depends on the background]

……

Immediately after that, everyone saw Mu Yi's apology Weibo-

Mu Yi V: [For the previous film production, due to personal reasons, I didn't communicate well with Ms. Jiang Mian and the team staff, which caused a misunderstanding. 】

[As a result, I bought a lot of malicious newsletters with resentment, and I will compensate Ms. Jiang Mian for the loss of reputation caused to me, and I apologize here]

[Recently, it has taken up a lot of PR resources, sorry! 】

This Weibo is directly set to the top of Mu Yi.

The whole network is bursting again-

[I can only say that there is a lack of language......]

【See you in the long run!!】 Jiang Mian again!! 】

[I don't know if it's true or not, but I can only say that Jiang Mian is quite miserable]

[The pain of the big beauty is here]

[I have never seen Director Mu Yi feel so humble, I can only say that I really deserve it]

At this time, in a private apartment in Beicheng, the living room was still dimly lit.

"Sister Shengsheng, this Jiang Mian is an actor who is also in contact with the script of "A Dream of Floating Life" as I told you before, except for the face, which is a famous drama filmed this year, he has not made any works."

"I don't know where I have the ability to compete with you, but I heard that she is very hard in the background."

Xia Sheng stared at the photo of the woman on the tablet, her red lips hooked slightly, with a casual smile: "It's really beautiful." ”

Her slender fingers pressed the photo and threw the tablet on the sofa: "But it's a pity that I will win this movie." ”

The little assistant on the side, Meng Meng, was still a little suspicious: "Sister Shengsheng, I still can't figure out why you want to go back to China to make this movie." ”

"I also deliberately turned down the invitation to a big foreign production, if that movie is finished, you will have a chance to ......"

"Needless to say."

Xia Sheng interrupted the assistant's words and picked up the foreign wine in front of him: "I want that person." ”

Meng Meng probably had points in her heart, so she didn't say much.

*

North Well House

When Fu Sichen arrived home, he didn't see Jiang Mian in the bedroom.

He called Xu Lai directly: "Mrs. has an event today?" ”

"As far as I know, my wife hasn't been out of the house today."

Fu Sichen hung up the phone in a hurry, his face a little worried.

Until I saw a faint light in the conservatory in the back garden.

There was a sleepy woman nestled in the sling chair, and the script in her hand had been changed many times.

Fu Sichen's eyes were dyed with a few layers of distress, and he stepped forward to hug Jiang Mian.

The familiar breath lingered on the tip of his nose, Jiang Mian rubbed into Fu Sichen's arms, and fell into a deep sleep again.