From ancient times to the present: The disabled boss was hugged by the empress and princess

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Shen Li thought to herself, are all directors these days so sophisticated?

He's so talkative. Well, it feels really good. I'll reward him with an extra egg in his egg fried rice tomorrow.

Director Zhang: "Master Mo, welcome to the set."

Mo Yunzhu said calmly: "Thank you, Director Zhang."

Zhang Qi smiled brightly: "Teacher Shen Li is so dedicated at a young age. It is really hard during filming. She really needs the care and companionship of her lover. Master Mo is her warmest support, so she should spend more time with her." "

Mo Yunzhuo narrowed his eyes: "Director Zhang, the relationship between our husband and wife is very good and has not broken down. You don't need to work so hard to consolidate it for us."

"..." Zhang Qi smiled: "Yes, yes, Master Mo is right, I'm talking too much."

He smiled again and looked at Meng Mingqian: "Manager Meng, long time no see."

What a good day it is today.

The gold medal agent, the nine-time Best Actor, the young rich man who owns a large group, and the current high-profile celebrities are all gathered on his set. This feeling is really quite subtle.

Meng Mingqian didn't have a smile on his face and looked quite cold.

"Really? I don't remember when Director Zhang and I met."

Zhang Qiyile: "Hey, Manager Meng, you are so forgetful of things. A few years ago, I worked with you and Best Actor Lu on a movie project. At that time, you often came to the set. We are quite close friends, right?" .”

Meng Mingqian looked at him with unclear eyes.

He smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"It's been so long that I've forgotten."

with a snap.

The lunch box in Lu Heng's hand fell to the ground.

"Brother Lu, are you okay?"

The assistant next to him used paper towels to help Lu Heng wipe the rice particles off his body.

Their movements managed to attract attention.

Lu Heng wiped the oil stains on his fingers with a tissue, a smile on his handsome face, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

There was also an eerie coolness about it.

Zhang Qi came over and asked with concern: "Best Actor Lu, you weren't burned, were you?"

This noble ancestor must not lose his temper on the set.

I don’t know who his current agent is, which company he signed with, or what taboos he has, but be sure not to cause any trouble in his crew.

Lu Heng curled his lips and said, "I'm fine."

He stood up, threw the tissue for wiping his hands into the trash can, and walked towards Shen Li and the others.

The brown eyes with unknown meaning revealed a gloomy chill that made people shudder, just looking straight at Meng Mingqian.

There was a sneer in the voice: "I haven't seen you for a few years. It turns out that Brother Meng has even forgotten about me."

His words were half mocking and half sinister.

Meng Mingqian still didn't look at him, and stared at the burnt cigarette on his fingertips, almost scalding his fingers.

The surroundings suddenly fell silent, and he could feel everyone's eyes falling on him, curiously waiting to hear his answer.

Meng Mingqian felt that those eyes were so intense that they were about to cut through the flesh on his body, as if he wanted to get into his heart and peek into his heart.

After a long moment of silence, he finally raised his eyes to look at Lu Heng.

Facing this partner who had achieved great glory together but had not seen each other for four years, Meng Mingqian's eyes were clear and calm, without any disturbance.

He said calmly: "As I get older, my memory has indeed become worse."

Lu Heng looked at him intently, his monstrous and handsome outline tense.

"is it?"

Meng Mingqian added: "The main reason is that I think it is best to forget some things that are not necessary to remember."

Meng Mingqian withdrew her gaze from him, fell on Zhang Qi, and said, "Director Zhang, Shen Li will ask for leave from you tomorrow morning. I will take her to sign an endorsement contract."

Zhang Qi waved his hand: "No problem, just return to the set immediately after signing."

"Yes." Meng Mingqian said to Wu Qing: "Drive the car over and take us to the hotel."

Wu Qing: "Okay."

Mo Yunzhuo held Shen Li's hand: "Let's go."

Shen Li glanced at Lu Heng from the corner of his eye, and his already cold and arrogant face became even more sinister and terrifying now.

He responded: "Okay."

After the last car accident, Mo Yunzhuo prepared a new business car for Shen Li. It was modified, stronger and indestructible. Not only did the anti-collision function be upgraded to one level, it was also bulletproof, and the safety factor was greatly improved. .

Meng Mingqian sat in the passenger seat with the window open, smoking cigarettes one after another since getting in the car.

The smoke was blown into the car by the wind and hit the faces of Mo Yunzhuo and Shen Li.

Until he smoked the third one.

Mo Yunzhuo said coldly: "If you continue to smoke, go down and take a taxi yourself."

Meng Mingqian did not argue with Mo Yunzhuo as usual, his expression was calm, as if he was in a low mood.

He put out the cigarette in the car's ashtray and closed the window.

Shen Li suddenly grabbed Mo Yunzhuo's hand.

"Is it cold?"

Mo Yunzhuo looked at her: "You still think I'm sick?"

"What are you talking about? Do I not care about you when you are not sick? Do I have to take care of you when you are sick?"

Mo Yunzhuo looked gentle and let Shen Li hold his hand.

"Then try and see if I'm cold or not."

Shen Li grabbed the back of his hand and put it to his mouth and kissed it to confirm the temperature.

"cold."

Then his hands were stuffed into his sweater and covered: "Put it here to keep warm."

The way she treated his hand like a treasure made Mo Yunzhuo chuckle happily.

Shen Li raised her eyebrows: "How is it? Is it very comfortable?"

"Ah."

"parking."

Meng Mingqian suddenly shouted.

Frightened, Wu Qing quickly pulled over and stopped the car.

"Brother Meng, what's the matter?"

Meng Mingqian said with a slumped face: "I'll take a taxi myself, you can go."

The car door slammed shut.

Shen Li pressed down the car window and looked at the people on the roadside.

"You'd better get in the car. You're on the street in the middle of the night and you're in such a mess. It seems like we bullied you."

Meng Mingqian said solemnly: "Don't worry about me."

He yelled at Wu Qing: "Drive quickly."

Wu Qing didn't know whether to drive or not.

Shen Li added: "It's very remote here. You can't even get a taxi. You're old and still don't listen to advice. Get in the car quickly."

Mo Yunzhuo directly closed the car window on Shen Li's side.

"Ignore him, let's go."

Then he asked Wu Qing to drive away.

Shen Li looked at the person whose figure was getting smaller and smaller in the rearview mirror.

Blinking: "He is in a bad mood."

Mo Yunzhuo: "He has a fragile heart and a glassy heart. He is in a bad mood three hundred days a year."

Shen Li: "..."

What a loss.

"Despite his tall height of meters, his addiction to smoking and alcohol in recent years has almost killed him."

Shen Li touched his chin: "Can I take his pulse?"

"What he needs most right now is to calm down."

"Ok."