Network New Liao Zhai

Chapter 361

"Are you still used to it here?"

"As actors, there is nothing we are not used to. Even if we are not used to it, we will get used to it. Besides, this is a big city, not a deserted location. I'm in Fuwo now, and I can't think of leaving..."

Mo Miaomiao said in a relaxed tone, but her voice was a little hoarse, not as crisp as before.

Wu Sicheng: "If you like this place, it doesn't matter if you stay longer."

"No way, the agreed one year is coming soon, and you know that in our line of business, there may be bad scandals if you leave for a few days. What's more, I have disappeared from public view for so long."

"It's not too long, isn't your Weibo updated all the time?"

"Weibo, hehe..." Mo Miaomiao changed the topic with a laugh, "Old Zheng said that I should come out. He is going to hold a press conference here."

"It is indeed necessary. In addition, Lao Zheng can find a movie to shoot for you here."

"Lao Zheng approached some directors and producers here, but you know that Chinese actresses generally don't have the status of Chinese actresses in foreigner plays, and even if there are, they are mostly out of character, let alone someone as unknown as me.

I had originally agreed with director Wu in Hong Kong that I would be the number two in his new film, but... maybe I was unlucky, I would fall down even in the shower, but the number two of the woman who fell was someone else's up. "

Sicheng held Miaomiao's hand, "I'm sorry, Miaomiao, it's all my fault, if I hadn't changed my schedule and secretly came to Binhai to look for you, you wouldn't..."

"Don't say that, it was just an accident, no one thought about it. It's all over, so don't worry about it."

"Okay, Miaomiao, let's not talk about the past. Look, I brought you a present."

Wu Sicheng took out an exquisite jewelry box from his pocket.

Mo Miaomiao thought: Is it a ring?No way?If it is a ring, do you accept it or not?

Soon Wu Sicheng opened the box.

Mo Miaomiao was obviously relieved, it turned out that there was only a diamond necklace in the box.

Is this compensation for yourself?

Can a necklace make up for the loss?

But he said in his mouth: "Why are you still spending money?"

Sicheng: "This is my wish, come on, I'll put it on for you."

Sicheng walked around behind Miaomiao and put it on for her.

Mo Miaomiao felt his hands tremble a little.

"What, is it troublesome? I'll do it myself."

Wu Sicheng: "No... I've never worn it before... This chain is too thin... I feel that my hands are not in control, and it will be fine soon."

Men are rough.

Finally the necklace is worn.

Wu Sicheng asked, "Do you like it?"

Who can resist the temptation of diamonds.

Miaomiao nodded, took the initiative to hug Wu Sicheng and whispered in his ear: "Thank you, Sicheng."

He was about to push her away, but Wu Sicheng hugged her tightly and said, "Thank you. I am so honored, you are willing to give me a chance."

The two embraced each other, slowly swaying to the music... Wu Sicheng's face was rubbed against Miaomiao's, feeling the delicateness and warmth of the skin, but his eyes fell on the back of Miaomiao's neck, which was pure and flawless His skin glowed seductively in the dim light.

Wu Sicheng couldn't help sticking out his tongue to touch Miaomiao's earlobe.

Mo Miaomiao cleverly pushed Wu Sicheng away.

"what happened?"

Mo Miaomiao supported her forehead, "I'm a little dizzy, maybe I've been standing for a long time, and it's spinning and shaking...I'm sorry...I..."

Wu Sicheng: "Then sit down quickly."

Supporting Mo Miaomiao to sit at the dining table, "I'm sorry, Miaomiao, I didn't expect... let's eat!"

After pressing the paging bell, a waiter came in.

"It's ready to serve."

"Okay, sir."

Wu Sicheng picked up the red wine and asked Miaomiao, "Can I have a little wine?"

Miaomiao: "The doctor said it's best not to drink."

"Then have a drink."

He poured a glass of orange juice for Miaomiao himself, and then got himself some red wine.

"Come on, Miao Miao, toast to your health."

"Thank you."

The two clink glasses.

Wu Sicheng: "Miao Miao, if your body is not fully recovered, you can stay here for a while and don't be too busy filming."

"Well, I know, isn't it settled yet? You can still rest. When Lao Zheng finishes talking, I will have almost rested. By then, it should be no problem to accept the show. The main thing is to lie on the bed. It's okay to strengthen the exercise."

"Miaomiao, if you don't have a good director script and a good role, don't rush to take it. I will talk to Lao Zheng and ask him to pay attention to a good script. I can invest in you to play the leading role."

Mo Miaomiao's eyes lit up when she heard this, and then she said, "You're not doing well, are you?"

Wu Sicheng: "I am like this not only because you are my girlfriend, but also because you are worthy of investment as an actor."

"You say that is the greatest affirmation of my acting skills, thank you Sicheng, come, I respect you."

He picked up the orange juice and touched Wu Sicheng.

Miao Miao: "When my movie is released, I will definitely accompany you to have a good drink."

Wu Sicheng: "I'll wait."

The two chatted happily while eating, and the atmosphere was cheerful and harmonious.

Not long after, Zheng Mu knocked on the door and came in.

"I'm sorry, Sicheng, I'm taking Miaomiao away, there seems to be a dog at the door."

Mo Miaomiao stood up nervously.

Wu Sicheng: "Okay, take Miaomiao through the back door. Be careful. I'll talk to you about film investment tomorrow."

"Okay. Miaomiao, let's go."

Zheng Mu put a windbreaker on Mo Miaomiao.

Mo Miaomiao looked at Wu Sicheng: "Sicheng, I'm leaving first, call."

Watching Zheng Mu and Mo Miaomiao leave the room, Wu Sicheng did not leave in a hurry, but picked up his wine glass and walked to the French window.

In the dimly lit place outside the window, there are row upon row of high-rise buildings, shining brightly, and the streets are full of traffic, while the scene is bustling.

Los Angeles nights are glamorous.

And behind this bustling and charming, there are many unknown secrets hidden, the darkness is full of ugliness, crime and conspiracy...

Wu Sicheng drank his glass of wine in one gulp, picked up the phone and dialed a number, which he rarely called.

"Hey, Lao Ding, help me check one thing. On the night of June 12th, did the hospital in Binhai City receive a patient with a head injury due to a fall... Well... I will send her photo and information to your email Li... By the way, she may use another name. Well, as soon as possible... let me know if there is any news."

Wu Sicheng hung up the phone and was about to leave. His eyes fell on the wine glass on the dining table. It was the glass that Mo Miaomiao drank orange juice just now, and there was a faint lip mark on it.

Wu Sicheng picked up the cup and put it on the tip of his nose to smell it. In addition to the smell of orange juice, there was also the smell of lipstick.

Of course, there is more than that on the wine glass.

Wu Sicheng smiled, put down his glass, turned and left the room.

As soon as I got in the car when I went out, the phone rang, and it was Mo Miaomiao.

"Sicheng, I'm here, how about you?"

"I'm still on my way. The night view of Los Angeles is beautiful, but it's a pity that I don't have you by my side to watch it with me."

"I'm sorry, Sicheng, in fact, I also want to stay with you longer, but..."

"It's okay, I understand, besides, there is no need to say sorry between us. Well, let's not talk, you go to bed early, and I will see you tomorrow."

"Okay. You go to bed early, too."

"By the way, Miaomiao, be careful when taking a shower."

"Well, I will be careful, and I will learn a lot of wisdom. Now I have an assistant guarding me outside the shower, just in case. It was arranged by Lao Zheng, and there must be someone by my side at any time, hehe..."

"That's good, I'm relieved too. Bye, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

Mo Miaomiao hung up the phone and said to Zheng Mu who was standing beside him, "He said he would come to see me tomorrow."

"Come as soon as you come, it's normal, it's strange if he doesn't come."

Glancing at the necklace on Miaomiao's neck, "He gave it to you?"

Mo Miaomiao hurriedly wanted to take it off.

"Just wear it, why take it off?"

"Aren't I afraid that you will be unhappy?"

"Would I be that mean? To be mad at a necklace.

Wear it, wear it, it looks good. "

"Aside from giving you the necklace, did he say anything else?"

"He said that he could invest in making a movie for me alone, let you choose the script, and let me play the leading role."

"Well, that's about the same, a necklace just wants to send us away, and he thinks too simply.

Okay, I'll talk to him about this matter, you don't need to worry about it, play with him these few days, he flew all the way to see you, it's a gift necklace and investment, you have to give him something in return, right? "

"Look at you, Old Zheng, why is there such a sour taste inside and out?"

"Is it sour? No way, you smell it..."

Zheng Mu leaned in front of Miaomiao, hugged her and said.

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(End of this chapter)