Forbidden love to the bone, president please let go

With a slap, yuan sirou's feet were unstable and almost sprained by her high-heeled shoes. She widened her eyes in surprise and called her name: "Mo tingjun, are you not sick?"

"This is my condition," Mo tingjun returned to his seat in a good mood and looked at her with a smile. "Yuan sirou, I'll give you a week. You can go to the cast every day, but you have to deal with Li Chenglin."

"Do you, what you said is the same as what I imagined?" Yuan sirou looked at him suspiciously.

Mo Ting Jun glanced at her. "I don't care if you use color, lure or play silly. In a word, you should make Li Chenglin like you."

"Cousin, are you kidding me? Although I also want to have something to do with the male god, how can I make him like me in a week? " Yuan sirou exclaimed that it was impossible.

Mo tingjun looked at her faintly: "I'm full of confidence in you. It happens that you like him. My aunt also urges you to find a boyfriend. I just need to close Li QingHan's family and kill three birds with one stone."

He spoke as lightly as if the matter had been settled.

Yuan sirou said, "cousin, if you want to chase Miss Li, why are you still pulling me into the water?"

"Don't talk nonsense, just go. You only have a week." Mo tingjun couldn't help but make a decision.

Yuan sirou still had no confidence in her heart: "what if I didn't succeed?"

No way, for male god, no matter how strong her working ability is, she still has no self-confidence.

That's Li Chenglin!

Mo tingjun raised his eyebrows: "no success? Then you will know what I really mean. "

"I see. I'll make 120000 efforts!"

Yuan sirou walked out of tingcheng mansion tragically and went straight to the crew where Li Chenglin was.

An hour later, she arrived at the studio on time.

Li Chenglin is shooting a Republic of China drama in the old Shanghai movie area here.

When yuan sirou joined the cast, Li Chenglin was wearing a neat and handsome military uniform, discussing the script with the heroine in the rest area.

The heroine looks at him and gets closer to him step by step. It's obvious that the drunken man's intention is not to drink.

Yuan sirou's heart was sour. After greeting the director, she went there directly.

"Li Yingdi, do you remember me? Long time no see. " Yuan sirou deliberately made a stop between them.

The heroine was disturbed by her, eyes with dissatisfaction, first Li Chenglin step open mouth, tone is not good: "who are you? Don't you know that the set doesn't allow fans to enter at will? "

Yuan sirou also looked back at her with poor eyes. Before she made a sound, the director on one side was already scared and pulled the heroine, "Miss yuan, forgive me. She was just in a bad mood after I said a few words. Don't mind."

"It's OK." Yuan sirou looks like an adult.

The director hurriedly pulled the unwilling heroine to walk away, and there was a murmur of reprimand, "do you know who that is? Mo tingjun's Secretary! Our big investor tingcheng group sent to see the progress! If you offend her, no one will get a dime after withdrawing the capital! "

Hearing the speech, yuan sirou gently raised her chin. It seems that Mo tingjun's name is really useful.

However, Li Chenglin didn't seem to buy it. After he said hello to her, he went back to the rest chair and was not ready to talk to her more.

Yuan sirou thinks about what happened at the party and the recent unhappiness between Mo tingjun and Li QingHan. She understands that Mo tingjun is the biggest obstacle to her pursuit of masculinity.

But it doesn't matter. She was thick skinned enough to chase after her. "Do you remember I said I was your fan? In fact, before you entered the entertainment industry, we also... "

"I'm sorry, Miss yuan. I'm going to shoot soon. I really don't have time to chat with you." Li Chenglin's face was still wearing the same smile as before, but yuan sirou saw displeasure and coldness from it.

Her heart was a little sour for a moment, and she tried to squeeze out a smile on her face, "Oh, that doesn't delay you."

Looking at the time, Li Chenglin got up and went to the dressing room to make up. From the window, he saw yuan sirou, who was in a low mood outside. There was a flash in his mind, but before he could catch it, it disappeared in his memory again.

"Chenglin, it's not like your temperament. Haven't you never been so rude to girls?" Next to the agent will see everything in the eye, some puzzled.

Li Chenglin lowered his eyes. He admitted that he was angry with yuan sirou, especially after Mo tingjun picked up Yang Yang. If he had known that Mo tingjun had invested in the play, he would never have followed.

he did not answer the agent's words, but before the filming, she handed her the small bottle of spray toilet water. "There are many mosquitoes on the spot. Miss yuan had better not wear this skirt again."

He kindly reminded her that it was based on his guilt to anger her.

How did you know that after the other party took the toilet water, he stuck it to him again: "Mr. Li, do you want to show your gentlemanly demeanor and give me your coat to wear?"In fact, yuan sirou was extremely nervous. Seeing Li Chenglin stunned, she felt that she was too shameless. She was about to regret it and planned to give herself a step down, but she heard him say:

"of course."

Li Chenglin was not comfortable with the surrounding eyes, and only handed his coat to him.

Besides, his reputation and face should be protected.

But he promised that he would make a detour when he saw the girl again next time. Mo tingjun's secretary and Mo tingjun are just like birds of a feather!

Yuan sirou also bent her eyes with a smile. The first moment she put on the male god's coat, she excitedly sent a circle of friends: "male god is really handsome and has a good heart! Male god! A sense of happiness

Mo tingjun praised it for the first time.

After yuan sirou saw it, her mouth slightly puffed. Does Mo tingjun's praise mean that he is monitoring her progress at any time?

She looked at the male god who had not paid attention to her since she gave her coat. Her heart was cold. There was a long way to go. We still need to work hard!

At the same time, Mo tingjun, who has just put away his mobile phone, looks happy. He is sitting in the back seat of the car, ready to attack another person beside Li QingHan, Li Haoyang.

However, when I came to Chengde college, I saw a little guy.

"Mo, Mr. Mo, Miss Li transferred Li Haoyang to another school a week ago." The head teacher looks a little complicated.

Mo tingjun could not believe, "why?"

"Miss Li said that last time you said you would pick up Li Haoyang. She blamed me for my dereliction of duty. Mr. Mo, don't embarrass me." The young head teacher faltered and explained.

Mo tingjun suddenly understood that Li QingHan was just looking for an excuse to keep him away from the little guy.

Then he went directly to the teaching office, asked the headmaster for information about Li Haoyang's transfer, and drove directly to the new school.

Li QingHan doesn't let him see him, which proves that he really likes him.

What's more, he has now confirmed that Li Haoyang is his own son. How can he not help looking at him?

"Mr. Mo, here we are. Do you need to drive in?" Uncle Li inquired at the school gate.

Mo tingjun directly waved his hand and refused: "no, I'll just get out of the car by myself."

He doesn't want to be too conspicuous. Let Li QingHan know that he's looking for the kid again. I'm afraid he'll be scared to transfer to another school.

This is not his purpose.

Mo tingjun walked into the campus alone. Just as he followed the roadside sign to find the direction of Li Haoyang's class, several guards rushed out of the security room, looking anxious and rushing in the same direction.

There is also a security guard is running while calling the police: "yes! Rennan private school, in the classroom of children's department! Please hurry up! The gangster has a child in it

Mo tingjun suddenly froze face, children's department class? Isn't that Li Haoyang's class?