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After all these years, Lu Qingming naturally understood the nature of Mo. Novel

However, he did not know that the body of Nguyen Mo was easy to master. Nguyen Nightshang was disguised as a drip of water. In Lu Qingming's eyes, she was just Mo Mo. Even if she did not go home a little unusual recently, she would only suspect what happened to Nguyen Mo herself, how could she think about it in other ways.

Who would dare to think about that?

So, seeing Nguyen Nightshade answered calmly and a little arrogant, Lu Qing Ming reassured himself a lot. In general, Mo would answer like this, indicating that it was not a big deal, and he tortured himself for a while and stopped. Mo Mo is having a tantrum. As for what is causing a tantrum, he is not going to ask. After all, women are always unhappy for a few days a month. Mo Mo is unhappy for 30 days a month.

Lu Qingming said: "I was not comfortable before, just ask. It's okay now, just be happy. ”

Nguyen Nightshang didn't want to see Lu Qingming, but he really appreciated his emotional intelligence. Things knew to pinch a degree. He was the golden medal broker who could hold on to Mo, and his tone had to be softened. “Is there anything else besides this? ”

“Lin Gui is pretty much arranged. You'll be in a group soon. The scene is the heaviest, and the shooting will naturally be very tiring. Take a few more days off and look at the script. I pushed some of the announcements away for you. ”

After the hotel incident a while ago, Lu Qingming appeared to have nothing to do with it. He did have some palpitations in his heart, and he also cared a little more about the ink than before.

Nguyen nodded down.

Lu Qingming has always been responsible for his work. He told him some relatively important matters. At the end of the day, he added: “Before joining the group, you will start to create momentum propaganda. The online media will naturally pay more attention to you. There will be discussion on any aspect of the Internet. The time will be long, or that sentence, don't worry about it. ”

Nguyen's expression didn't change much: “It's okay, I'm used to it. ”

Lu Qingming laughed rarely: “If you really want to be okay, you don't have to go to Weibo to see your gossip. You know it's bullshit, you have to be angry after reading it. ”

Nguyen Nightshade seemed to hear an interesting little secret, and her eyes fluttered with a touch of meaning, making her look a bit like a fox at that moment.

And he said coldly, “Which one of your eyes saw me angry? ”

Lu Qingming's smile was a little deep and a little helpless. He just paused. “Rest now, I'm off work too. ”

He turned around and left without any mud and water. Nguyen Nightshang watched him go. The corner of his lip had a deep curve, closing the door and going back to the room.

The room is the temporary rest area of the company, spacious, Mingmao used to live very little time, but it is also contaminated with the traces of her life, a house, someone who has lived, will be popular, table, chair, bed and cabinet are all witnesses of the owner of the room.

So these Tian Nguyen nightclubs lived in it, and they remembered the ink, and they remembered this amazing thing that happened between the two of them, and they inevitably had a little bit of delicacy. She wandered around the room, reviewed the traces of her stay, and finally glanced at the Putin script, which had been turned off and rested on the couch.

Deng Sui had the most lines and the most complex characters. Out of the dedication of an actor, she decided to go through the script well again and familiarize herself with the lines. She hadn't shot anything decent in years, sinking under the water, sometimes feeling tranced about whether she was numb or not, forgetting what it was like to be an actor, and now she touched the script and once slept a little enthusiastically in the bones to warm up. There she perceived some real happiness, hoping to interpret the character perfectly, even as a moss.

The phone had previously been placed in the bedroom by Nguyen Nightshang, who had focused on the script and had not noticed any news alerts.

Mo came out of the shower with a lot of spirit. After these days of torment, she has gradually accepted Nguyen Nightingale as her body, and out of her habit, she has also given this body a very attentive care and care before going to bed.

She used to be busy with work and how much time to relax, and now the changes are turning upside down, her time suddenly seems like she can't run out. Although her body has barely adapted, she is not ready how to consume these hours. They come out like the tide, making her accustomed to tight work a little too sudden.

Watching TV, not in the mood, on the internet, irritable, Mo had to choose a book from the bookshelf to read there.

The phone was not far in front of her and the screen was dark. She texted Nguyen Nightshang before taking a bath and then turned it off.

I looked at a few pages and Mo glanced at the phone with his eyes.

She snorted and continued reading.

After a few minutes, the book was turned over a few more pages, and Momo thought I had sent a text message, and Nguyen Nightingale should return at least one, which is basic social courtesy.

She then decided to turn it on in order to check whether Nguyen Nightingale was a polite person.

After powering on, there was a new text message. Mommy frowned and glanced at it without a blink, but it was a joy to hear. Yan is not deeply drunk and sends a message to greet him, probably in search of happiness.

Mo had a great problem with Yan Zhihuan, and her face grew uglier. Although the contact time was short, she had touched Yan Zhihuan's temper. This person and Nguyen Nightshade are all part of the fox elite. Nguyen Nightshade at least sometimes knows how to write the word "shame". People who can stick to their faces at any time when they listen to each other. If they respond to her now, the text will probably be bombarded all the time, and they won't be clean.

In order to stifle the potential texting offense of Yan Huanhuan in the budding state, Ming Mo replied instantly: “I'm sleepy, I'm getting ready to sleep, good night. If you drink, rest early. ”

Just about to send out, she recalled the tone and format of Nguyen Nightingale's previous text message to her, thinking about it, and appended a cute and excessive facial text to the text, which was only satisfying. She thinks this is the head of Nguyen Nightingale, and she has to learn to disgust herself in order not to reveal the filling.

As soon as this text came out, Yan Huanhuan had to say good night to her and stop.

As a matter of fact, I cleaned up my face and listened to it. Mo should be comfortable for once, but I don't know why. My heart is getting worse and worse. It seems to be blocked by something, and I can't breathe.

I gave her the good news that I auditioned her, and Nguyen did not react at all.

Have you been deaf or blind?

Wait, isn't that a curse?

Boom, don't count.

The more she wanted to get upset, and until she circled the living room with the book, her eyes fell back on the phone again, she realized that she was really waiting for Nguyen Nightingale to reply, the irritability suddenly reached the throat, rushed over and turned the phone off again, cold cold sealed the conclusion: “Without texting back, you have never seen such rude people, there is no need to take care of them. ”

Then he went back to his room with his stomach full of discomfort.

Nguyen Nightshade went back to God after watching the script, walked to the bedroom, picked up his phone and saw Mo's text, it was hours ago, just a simple “past” word.

She looked at the text message and laughed. She had a glimpse of what psychology might have led her to send the text message. The smile was brilliant in her eyes.

I typed a bunch of words and deleted them. I thought about it, and Nguyen replied with a glance: “Congratulations, I'll see you in the crew. I look forward to it. ”

I woke up in the morning and turned on the machine and saw Nguyen Nightshade's reply. I smiled and decided not to return to her.

Ziting's filming was officially placed on the public agenda and has been kept confidential until now, when it is exposed in public view, and the more exposed the better. It is now from the media era, the means of propaganda is very different from the past. Before the TV movies and other films start, the propaganda should be first attractive and eye-catching. After that, as the shooting progress, the propaganda should also keep up continuously. With the characteristics of the rapid dissemination of information from the media era, from the creation of momentum before the shooting, to the end of the final broadcast of the work, the propaganda and speculation are all important links, and must not be relentless.

Therefore, the official public name of Zuting TV drama was established. Lin Qi Tang is not a fuel-saving lamp. Qi Mo took part in the group, and there is also a collaborative operation on the part of Qi Mo Company. Of course, it would be simpler to create a momentum.

The entertainment segments of the media, large and small, gave an initial introduction to Zuting. Advertising fees were collected and forwarded to the major marketing numbers for publicity. The first publicity did not publish the male and female lead players, but published several high-volume co-actors. The co-actors were also red in the circle. They each had a huge number of fans, and fans were very supportive of each other. The publicity momentum was long. The online co-op team was already so strong, the production company had a strong financial resources, and had made many well-known dramas with excellent reputation. They also knew that this was a luxury large-scale production. Naturally, the attention was high and they were directly at the top of the list.

Then the crew released a big trick, using the male and female protagonists as a trick to start dusting.

In the first proclamation, the male and female protagonists were in a cloud-shielded state, and naturally the surging speculation was inevitable, combined with the oil and vinegar descriptions of the various media issues, intentionally and unintentionally implied something, which facilitated, so soon there were some male goddesses on the alternative list who were currently strong in the big red and purple wind, and the female protagonists were not in there. These fans are naturally very excited, shouting the flag for their male and female gods. Even the actor's makeup photo was not on this side of the crew, which has caused fans to start squeezing over who has spent their resources. The fans of Min Mo and Shen Qing are the worst squeezed, and can sneak up a few laps online to see news about Zuting.

Momo has been used to these tricks for a long time, lazy enough to read the script, or follow Yan Huan to the Lin Qi Tang to communicate and prepare for later shooting.

Nowadays, many times she had to lower her arrogant head to sell good, left and right, with the protection of the leather bag of Nguyen Nightingale, anyway, no one else knew that she was Mo, so professionally playing Nguyen Nightingale, gradually she also played these fox elite routines with comfort, smiling on her mouth, manic in her heart, since then, the power has improved, yet another new realm has been divided.

Yan Hearing Huan answered with no heart and no lungs, shrugging his shoulders: “I really don't know, I'm not familiar with Yokota. ”

Mo: “...”

She couldn't stand the heat, she just felt the temple jump, she could faint at any moment: "Then you still pulled me like you were leading the way, I thought you knew better than I did. ”

Yan Hearing Huan said: “I think this is interesting, just play more, as a tour. So you don't like Ruan Nguyen? How do I know you don't like it if you don't? ”

Mo: “...”

What kind of agent are you?

You're such a torturer!

Yan smiled and squeezed her shoulder: “It's okay, we'll just ask the past all the way, there's only one hotel, I'm afraid we won't find it. ”

The weather was so hot, the sweat was sticky, Mo Xin spoke and moved away: “Didn't you know someone was going to pick it up? ”

Yan listened to Huannu's mouth: “I have fought for you, but Lin Gui said that he was too busy to arrange the manpower, let us go by ourselves. The crew must have picked up the cafes. After all, there are too many cafes. It's not our turn. ”

Momo glanced darkly, indeed, she held Nguyen Nightshade's face, now it is nothing, can join the group or use the name Momo to play with some means, the funny point is to hold her own thighs, in order to be smooth in the opera group in the future, she must recognize the reality, how patient. To think of it, there was also a lot of relief, walking forward quietly, politely asked a few passers-by, to know that the hotel was new, indeed, many people were not clear, and the electronic map data could not be updated in time, so this was not possible.

When Mo asked about the detailed route to the hotel, he finally arrived at his destination tired and tired. He saw Feng Tangtang waiting in the lobby all morning, and saw them hurry up.

“Nguyen Nguyen!” Feng Tang Tang happily gave Mo a big, sweet hug.

Ink originally hated contact with other people's limbs. Now her whole body is sweaty. The feeling of vomiting from the heat of the heat is pouring over. Naturally, it is even more uncomfortable. It is not good to break the heart of this sugar. She hugged her with a hard scalp and her heart was about to explode.

Nguyen Nightshank, what a sin you've made!

“Sugar, what are you doing here?” A little strange: “You're supposed to be following your sister at this time, right? ”

Feng Tang Tang is his own assistant. It is only normal to follow Nguyen Nightshang now.

“Sister Xiao lives here.” Feng Tang Tang smiled. “We're all here. I picked up the phone and knew you were coming to the crew hotel. I'm fine now. I just wanted to wait here to see if I could wait for you. I really waited. ”

Mo listened and frowned slightly.

When I used to film myself, I would never be in the same hotel as the crew. The crew was crowded and cluttered. For some reason, she let Lu Qingming choose another hotel for herself. Because she's a first-line chef, the weight is naturally very heavy, and if you do want to live separately, the crew tends to take special care of her, and many first-line chefs do. Many other actors cannot be selected, and the vast majority of members have to stay in the same hotel in order to facilitate better and faster arrangements and mobility among the crew and to ensure the progress and quality of filming.

According to Lu Qingming's character, there is no need to remind him, he will do everything including hotel arrangements in accordance with his previous habits.

And now it's not what she thought, so this Nguyen Nightingale woman decided to live here? Hard is demanding, and Lu Qingming will agree.

“You don't seem to have ever stayed at a theatre hotel before, do you?” Speaking of which, what did Mo feel, he crossed his face.

A woman walked across the hall with clear soup hanging over her face, tall legs, wearing a tailor-made long dress, stiff heels, appearance, temperament, any flaw is difficult to pick out, just go to that stop is a diamond luminous body, shiny and eye-catching.

Mo: “...”

Seeing her face, her familiar body leaned in this direction, this scene can not speak strangely, she practiced the “good temper” act these days, almost instantly broke the power again.

Besides following Lu Qingming, Nguyen Nightshang also had a tall, strange man with a cold face who stood like a black god.

At this time, someone came over, and Lu Qingming stopped to talk to the people, probably discussing something.

Nguyen Nightshade also stopped beside him. He turned his head and looked at the ink. He squinted his eyes and smiled slightly at the ink.

Mo: “...”

This woman held her own leather bag, no one watched beside her. She dared to be such a slut. This time, she really can't guarantee her fame.

For many days and nights, she hypnotized herself into accepting the status quo of physical exchange, and as a result, this threshold has not yet been met.

The author has something to say: I'm a little tired today, I can only pause for a cute day.