Rebirth of the perfect male god in the entertainment industry

Chapter 115 Mo Yue's Feedback (2)
"Uncle George, you abused my elder brother Mo Yue!"

"No, because the previous stills were too serious. On the basis of the original, what I need is stills that the audience can remember instantly."

Mo Yue followed George's words and said, "So you want me to film the part where I meet my fiancée."

"Yes."

"Fiancee? Weisha who looked like the heroine, but unfortunately passed away due to illness?"

"Correct."

"So that coffin was prepared for me!" Dora suddenly realized.

"Ahem, you can say that too." George said awkwardly.

"Yue, you are brewing your emotions here, Dora, go and change your clothes."

"I'm waiting for you."

Dora looked at Mo Yue and said softly, "Hmph, if it wasn't for Brother Mo Yue, I wouldn't sacrifice myself!"

Afterwards, Dora, dressed in a long white dress, entered the crystal coffin with the support of Mo Yue.

"Kevin, I'm going to trouble you again this time." George said to Kevin who was adjusting the camera.

"It's okay, I haven't taken pictures of Yue for a long time, I'm really looking forward to it."

"Kevin, if you say that, if I don't show some strength, am I sorry for you?" Mo Yue joked.

"Yue, if you don't show your strength, I will never end with you." Kevin said with a tigerish face.

"Then watch carefully." After Mo Yue finished speaking, she walked towards the shooting location.

Mo Yue obsessively stepped into the crystal coffin step by step, reached out to caress the coffin lid, and looked at her fiancée Weisha who seemed to be sleeping inside, with deep affection in her eyes.

"Yue, you and Dora have one."

Mo Yue helped Dora up and asked her to stand there with her eyes closed, while she touched her forehead, opened her eyes, looked at Dora with her eyes closed, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"Perfect!"

Afterwards, Mo Yue and Dora changed various positions, and Davia joined in at the end.

"Okay, that's all for today, everyone go back and have a good rest."

Back at the hotel, Mo Yue logged in to the V blog and looked at the comments the moon cakes gave her.

"Sister, the mooncakes are so good!" The doll that had disappeared for a long time appeared.

"Well, they're great."

Mo Yue didn't expect that her fans didn't mess themselves up in this twists and turns, nor did they criticize other fans.

"Sister, what are you doing?" Wawa watched Mo Yue turn on the voice function of V blog.

"Sing."

The leader is in a good mood today, seeing the efforts of the moon cakes is really great!A song "Little Lucky" for you.

After speaking, he sang a cappella:
……

Maybe it was too busy smiling and crying

Busy chasing shooting stars in the sky

people naturally forget

Who has been silently guarding the place in the wind and rain
So you are the luck I want to keep most
It turns out we were so close to love
The decision to fight the world for me
The rain that accompanied me
Every scene is your spotless sincerity
lucky to meet you

……

Good night, concubines.

"Did I hear it wrong! Is it my illusion! The male god made a voice!"

"Upstairs, calm down, the benefits that the leader gave to the moon cakes! I have never heard the voice of the leader, and I can only use one word to describe it, crisp!"

"Oh my god! The leader sang! Did you write it yourself? It's really great!"

"Master, who needs to serve the bed tonight, can you choose me, even if I don't serve the bed, it doesn't matter, it's okay to be a maid beside me!"

"Master, what do you want me to do if you make the face control and the voice control!"

"Master, it is also the luck of the moon cakes to meet you!"

"Yes, Master, the moon cakes are willing to follow you forever!"

"Master, the mooncakes are with you!"

"Master, good night!"

Mo Yue turned off her phone and flashed into the space.

"Uncle Sun, where's the doll?" Mo Yue saw that the little person who would throw herself into her arms before had disappeared.

"Little Linger, she is in the medicine field."

When Mo Yue walked to the medicine field, she saw the doll destroying the herbs.

"Baby, what's wrong with you?"

"Hmph!" Wawa turned her face away, but didn't look at Mo Yue.

"Baby, who bullied you?"

"Who else, it's not you!"

Mo Yue sat beside the baby and hugged the baby into her arms, "Is it because my sister hasn't come to see you for so long?"

"certainly not!"

"What's that for?"

The doll lowered her head and said in a muffled voice, "My sister sang to the moon cakes, but she never sang to me!"

Mo Yue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Baby wants to listen to a song, so my sister will sing it for you..."

(End of this chapter)