The Villains Are All My Fans

"Mr. Mo's cell phone ringtone is very special."

Ning Yuan strode over, with a decent smile on Jun's face, and stared at Mo Qingyi with good eyes.

If you can be an idol star, your figure is naturally the most top-notch in the crowd.

Mo Qingyi is beautiful, but he also has his shortcomings that cannot be ignored. He is too thin and not tall enough. Although it is taller than normal among men of the same age, it is also half a head shorter than Ning Yuan. For men with a strong sense of competition, when people look down, their aura will be lower than others, even if it is a strong man with strong muscles. I can only get the regrettable evaluation of "short and strong".

Today, Ning Yuan is wearing a well-made pure black suit, which is already the thinnest outfit, but his well-trained muscles are there, and he looks like a fierce wolf who can lift Mo Qingyi with one hand. His suit was tightly tucked in at the waist, obviously wearing abstinence, but wearing it like he was going to drag someone into the bed and tear off his tie at any time.

Mo Qingyi smiled approachably: "Do you want it? I can send you a copy."

Ning Yuan: "Although I really want it, my agent will kill me."

Too bad image.

Seeing Ning Yuan, Mo Qingyi was even happier.

"Will we sit together?" He made no secret of his love: "I want to sit between you two."

After all, he is the male lead candidate he is looking for. He looks like his own son, the more handsome the better.

Ning Yuan listened to it, but thought differently.

It's bells and whistles, just want to sit next to Shu Shu!

Just because they are not artists, they can make such a request openly and aboveboard, and the two know each other, so there is no suspicion that the greasy screenwriter wants to take the opportunity to wipe the oil.

In the workplace, Ning Yuan overturned the vinegar jar and swallowed the sour gas, so he calmly accepted the invitation.

He has been well hidden, and in the eyes of the outside world, he and Duan Shu have only been on variety shows together.

But who is Mo Qingyi?

The so-called slap in the face must be slapped in the face, scolding must be exposed, and if you want to target the key points, you must have a sense of smell to find soft spots. He is extremely sensitive to what other people care about most, and now he wanders around the two of them a little, with a playful smile on his lips. Duan Shu glanced at him: "Don't be a demon."

"Am I this kind of person in your eyes?"

Mo Qingyi took her words and looked back innocently.

The light-colored pupils are clear and clear, so clean that they can't hide bad water.

Seeing Duan Shu's affirmative nod, he felt aggrieved: "I'm so sad, I can't eat anymore, I want to go home."

...

Ning Yuan had never seen such a man who loved Sa Lai, and was stunned. He subconsciously felt that this rival in love was more difficult than Lu Jinchuan.

"Then you go home." It's just a meal, the screenwriter is not a big problem.

"I do not want,"

Mo Qingyi took a step closer to her, and at first glance, it seemed that they were a good couple in a good relationship: "You said that the competition is fair, and of course he will be with me."

He spoke calmly, as if he was not talking about fighting for a woman, but a position.

I can say it openly and openly, and I don't feel like a "spare tire" or "licking a dog" in the eyes of the world.

Mo Qingyi raised his pupils, looked at Ning Yuan, and smiled meaningfully.

!

The exclamation mark on Ning Yuan's head was almost materialized.

Sure enough, he wanted to chase Duan Shu!

Mo Qingyi continued: "I'm pretty good, a multimillionaire, writer of the year at the end, handsome and handsome. The most important thing is that I have a lot of time. I can follow you as an assistant and be your little cutie." When it came to Little Cutie, he still didn't blushing or heartbeat, probably because he thought he was right, he blinked his left eye at the two of them and made a standard wink.

This entry point is not without poison.

Ning Yuan didn't dare to propose to her to become a lover, just because he was also busy with work, and the schedules of the two did not conflict, and the days when they could meet in reality were too rare.

"Duan Shu said she likes tall people."

The little milk wolf whose tail was trampled showed his paws at him angrily, forgetting that he was only happy yesterday because the screenwriter appreciated him.

Duan Shu: ...she didn't say

But it was cute to see him anxious, so she pretended not to know.

It may be that he has been playing with Mo Qingyi recently, and he has been infected with some wicked hobbies.

Men are always particularly sensitive to height and length. Ning Yuan's words imply a stab at a key point, but Mo Qingyi didn't seem to have been stabbed in the slightest. He smiled even more happily, and cast an affectionate glance at Duan Shu: " She just likes me being petite and cute."

! ! !

There were three huge exclamation marks on Ning Yuan's head.

When Duan Shu looked at Mo Qingyi, he knew that he was a fake contender, afraid that it would be more interesting to play with Ning Yuan.

Ning Yuan's hair is about to explode, and it's not easy to attack at this moment, Bi Mu is so tolerant that water drips out.

Mo Qingyi tried to make up for it: "Are you a mixed race? The eye color suits you very well."

All are green.

However, this move was dodged by Ning Yuan - he couldn't understand the green hat's stalk, thought that the other party was showing goodwill, was a little appeased, and said coldly: "It's very troublesome to wear colored contact lenses when acting. of."

The more important investor walked into the box, the two of them died, and consciously sat beside Duan Shu.

The agent Chen Sile went to the toilet and came back, and found that Duan Shu had no place next to him, so he had to find a second-class seat not far away and sat down, and sent a message on WeChat to ask her: [What's the matter? ? Didn't you leave me a place? 】

Duan Shu: [We don't know, and we don't dare to ask. 】

Chen Sile understood in seconds.

My own artist is really nice.

"This braised pork is delicious." Mo Qingyi picked up a piece of soft and glutinous meat and placed it on the tip of her rice.

The same audience laughed and said, "You guys have known each other for a long time? No wonder Teacher Mo appointed you to act."

Duan Shu: "They are all good brothers."

Mo Qingyi sighed: "Duan Shu is my lucky star. If she hadn't rescued me this time, I might have been robbed of money and sex."

Jie Se said it from his mouth, and it did not violate the peace at all.

"I heard that too," the investor nodded. "It's right to cast that guy out of the audition. Otherwise, there's something wrong with the filming, and the crew will be poisoned!" The richer the person, the better. It's a shame, especially I hate this kind of people who just flip the chessboard if they can't play.

When Mo Qingyi was talking to others, Ning Yuan quickly picked up a green vegetable and put it into Duan Shu's plate, and reminded in a low voice, "The braised pork is greasy, eat some sparse vegetables."

Mo Qingyi smiled friendly: "Try fried shrimp balls."

Ning Yuan: "The egg custard is very smooth and tender."

Mo Qingyi: "What do you want to drink? Do you want Coke?"

Ning Yuan: "I'll help you pour some Tie Guan Yin."

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Fortunately, Duan Shu eats fast, so he doesn't hoard high-mountain dishes in his rice bowl, attracting attention.

Mo Qingyi showed superhuman social skills, talking to other bigwigs all the time, and the atmosphere was so good that no one noticed the food war here.

She sighed helplessly, and put the chopsticks together on the bowl of noodles, indicating that she was full.

The mental age of these two is only three years old!

Ning Yuan's agent sat on the other side of him and asked him in a low voice, "What about my promise to control myself?"

"No reporters were present."

The agent looked at him, his profile was also impeccably handsome, his eyes showed determination, obviously he couldn't persuade him.

The reporter is not there, the rival is there!

How can you be rude at such a time? cant!

The dinner lasted until eleven o'clock, and the sky was dark, but compared to the same type of dinner, it was as healthy and pure as a high school student party. Toasts were indispensable, but the female entertainer was helped by the agent to stop the wine and no one said much. Ning Yuan's manager drank a lot, and was carried away with support.

Chen Sile knew that there would be no danger if Duan Shu didn't touch the wine, so she left with confidence at her urging: "I'll wait for you in the car." The assistant slept with the air conditioner in the car for most of the day. , waiting to pick them up.

Ning Yuan wasn't so lucky either. Mo Qingyi toasted him, but he didn't refuse. His eyes were watery.

Duan Shu couldn't stand it any longer, so he held down his toasting hand: "Stop drinking. Don't bully him, a child who grew up abroad has a heart."

"Where did I bully him?" Mo Qingyi looked innocent and innocent.

Duan Shu grabbed the cup in his hand and drank it.

As expected.

"You all drink white," Duan Shu glared at him angrily: "he drinks white wine, you drink white water."

Ning Yuan blinked, but his brain was sluggish and did not respond.

Mo Qingyi didn't feel ashamed at all: "Ah, I was discovered."

When Ning Yuan was studying, he went to many parties with his classmates, but he mostly drank beer and champagne. When drinking it as water, he couldn't resist liquor. He realized later that he had been tricked, darkened his eyes, and complained in a muffled voice: "Baby, he bullied me..."

"He was stunned by me, what are you going to do?" Mo Qingyi raised her eyebrows and asked her.

"What can I do, help him to the garage and give him a ride."

The nanny car that Ju Xing assigned to her is very spacious, and there is no problem with stuffing a drunk person.

What's more, Ning Yuan was so drunk that he didn't move around, like a leopard that had just sucked catnip.

"He doesn't seem to want to leave you. The privacy of this club is very good. I can accompany you to help him into the room, and others will not be suspicious when they see it," Mo Qingyi said with a slight smile: "I won't. What, of course, if you'd like to let me play, I'd be very happy."

The meaning of playing together is obvious.

Duan Shu wasn't completely disinterested, but reason prevailed.

She stared at Mo Qingyi for a moment, then smiled sneeringly: "A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. If I agree, you should think that I am mentally retarded."

If the news is leaked, it is not as simple as a scandal.

Mo Qingyi wanted to applaud her calmness, but the words turned into ridicule: "I'm not attractive enough, do you really like being tall?"

Duan Shu helped Ning Yuan stand up with one hand and raised his chin slightly towards him: "I like to be obedient."

Without waiting for Mo Qingyi to speak again, she turned and left.

He lifted the corners of his lips, his eyes were full of interest, he picked up Ning Yuan's remaining white wine and touched his lips to drink, half a glass of it was like drinking a fire, choking him to cough again and again, almost coughing out his lungs - he didn't at all. Don't drink.

Arriving at the garage, the assistant and driver stared at the big living person who was helped by Sister Shu from the rear-view mirror in surprise.

... This is not their company's ah!

dare not ask.

Duan Shu explained: "His manager also got drunk. Send Chen Sile home first, then send me back."

After arriving at the first location, Chen Sile was stumbled upstairs by the driver.

Duan Shu and Ning Yuan were left in the carriage.