How can the president be fierce

Chapter 763 I'm sorry, the number you dialed is empty...

The man's brows and eyes were stained with traces of frost, and every word was cold: "Liang Mo, you remember, Qing Xiaomo is the mother who gave birth to you in October! Let me hear what I just said just once again, and leave Presidential Palace, do you understand?!"

Liang Mo looked at him aggrieved, with tears in his eyes: "Father, what are you doing so fiercely, am I not your favorite baby..."

The man got up and said coldly, "Sorry, you are not."

Liang Mo: "..."

……

The phone rang over and over again.

The assistant was sweating in a hurry, and even the director kept yelling, not daring to shoot anymore.

"Sister Huan, please answer it quickly. This is Mr. President's call. We really dare not delay..." The little assistant was about to cry.

Xia Huan was furious!
This one shot to the end scene is very important and difficult, you have to keep crying for nearly 10 minutes full of emotions!It has been stuck three times in a row. When she is a faucet, can she cry for an hour?

"What a mess! It's so annoying!"

She tugged at the costume costume that was in the way, took the phone and yelled: "You better have something important to see me! Otherwise, believe it or not, I'll blow your wife's ears and make her believe that you have a mistress." Four and five?"

A group of people broke out in a cold sweat in the scorching sun.

The director's face turned pale, he wiped his forehead frequently, and whispered to the assistant director beside him: "Did I be too strict with her role just now? Did I yell at her?...Why didn't you tell me that she has such a relationship with the president?" Alright!!! It's all your fault!!"

Assistant director: "exm???"

On the other end of the phone, the man seemed not to feel her anger at all, and calmly said, "Where's Alisa? Let her answer the phone."

Xia Huan rolled her eyes: "I just fell out with your wife because of a skirt yesterday! Do you think she might want to see me now?"

"Let Alisa answer the phone, Xia Huan, my patience is limited." The voice was still extremely calm, but it already smelled a little bit of danger.

Xia Huan paused, and finally realized something was wrong: "She really didn't come to my place. I told her yesterday that I have a busy schedule these two days, and I don't have time to chat and go shopping with her."

"Let, her, answer, call, call!!!"

"..."

Xia Huan frowned: "I said, why are you so strange? Did you see her come to my place with your own eyes?... Did you quarrel again? Wait, let me ask you where she went."

She hung up the phone, and then dialed Qing Xiaomo's number, and soon a mechanical female voice came from her ear: "Sorry, the number you dialed is an empty number..."

……

Time flies.

Midsummer, torrential rain.

A white Chevrolet stumbles on a muddy path.

The rain was too heavy, the road was slippery, the headlights didn't work much, and I had to grope my way almost entirely from memory.

boom--

The body of the car suddenly shook, and there was a sound of impact. The woman in the driver's seat turned pale with fright, and suddenly stepped on the brakes!
Opening the car door, with the help of the headlights, a white figure fell into the mud.

Qing Xiaomo gasped, threw away the umbrella in her hand, and staggered forward step by step to help the other party: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the rain was so heavy that I really didn't see you, did you get hurt anywhere?"

The sound of thunder, rolling down in the rain, the man's clear and clean voice entered the ears: "I'm fine, thank you."

(End of this chapter)