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Chapter 1: She likes to be active 1

As the new year is approaching, a heavy snow falls in Peiping. Accompanied by snowflakes rustling down, the media reported on live broadcast that this year's most popular actress award was in the hands of Mu Yang and Mu Ying Empress.

When Mu Yang was fifteen years old, he rode a bicycle and waited for the traffic lights. He was caught by the passing director, risking a ticket and rushed out of the car to look for her to make a movie. Now he is only twenty-eight years old, and he has won awards at home and abroad almost all the time. It's not an exaggeration to say that she is the darling of the entertainment circle, and God enjoys food and eats more beauty buff.

The Queen of Mu Ying is known as the murderer of the beauty, and she was rated as the number one beauty in the entertainment industry when she debuted. You can black her out that she has no acting skills, no emotional intelligence, no brains, but with such a face, no one can say that she is ugly without conscience. Throughout today's entertainment industry, basically no one has a face value that can beat Mu Ying Queen. When she debuted, she acted as a beauty in a vase during the subjugation period, and she had a pair of peachy eyes, so many people covered their hearts and vowed to marry her.

However, she was nearly 30 years old, but there were no serious boyfriends and girls who had come out. There were a lot of peachy scandals, but she had never admitted to one.

Seeing her name hung there brightly on the big screen, Mu Yang had no expression on her face. She gathered her skirt, nodded slightly, stood up and walked on the stage with her skirt. At the same time, actress Zhang Xindie, who was swept by the camera, had a congratulatory smile on her face, but she almost crushed her posterior teeth in secret: she has a face, acting skills and background, so why was she crushed by Mu Yang everywhere? The most popular actress every year is Mu Yangna, who accompanies her every year.

Thinking like this, she looked around and confirmed that no one noticed herself, then lowered her head and covered the phone screen with her hand, and sent a text message.

Mu Yang wore quite well today. In order to get people's attention, other female stars either drag the skirt a few meters long, or show half of the chest, or show most of the back and most of the long legs. Mu Yang is not, she is afraid of the cold, and her status as the queen of the Grand Slam has given her arrogance. The dress she wore today wrapped people up tightly, revealing a picture that has been kissed by God many times. s face.

"Congratulations to Mu Yinghou for winning the Most Popular Actress of the Year Award for five consecutive years!"

"Are there any new event arrangements for the next year after Mu Ying?"

"The Queen of Muying! The Queen of Muying! I heard that you are entangled with a little Xianrou?"

At the end of the awards ceremony, as usual, I answered reporters' questions at the door. The first few questions were quite satisfactory, and Mu Yang answered them honestly. At the end, she couldn't help frowning. A beauty is a beauty, and the appearance of frowning is also beautiful. There was impatience in her squiggly eyes, and she didn't expect that someone would dare to ask herself this question.

It's recognized that Mu Ying Queen has a bad temper. In addition to her bad temper, she is still a bit cold and willful. At this moment, she pretended to answer reporters' questions peacefully, but she was actually impatient for a long time. At first she thought that making peace and wealth would be good for everyone, but she couldn't help it now. Relying on her good eyes, she gave a chuckle, and accurately found the little reporter who didn't know good or bad in the flash of a spotlight, her red lips tickled slightly, and she understated:

"I know who you are talking about." Mu Yang paused and added: "He is ugly."

There was silence. The air is full of embarrassment. Only the cameraman's hand that presses the shutter is still mechanically pressing. The "click" shutter sound somewhat eased the embarrassment.

The agent Feng Qian who followed Yibuyishi was shocked, his eyes widened, and he wished to rush to stop his artist's mouth-my little ancestor! We can get in the car in just a few steps! We will be able to retreat gloriously and achieve a great victory! Do you have to give them topics this time?

Feng Qian can almost think of what the hot search will be tomorrow: #慕影后 Personally Tucaox名小鲜肉ug#.

"Sorry, please let me." Feng Qian squeezed into the crowd, his glasses were almost squeezed out, he squeezed to Mu Yang, put the down jacket he was holding on the little ancestor, and politely addressed the reporter. They said: "It's snowing, please go back quickly, and be safe on the road. New Year's Eve is almost coming, and we have wrapped red envelopes for everyone after the movie. Happy New Year everyone! Go back early, my friends!"

After "bribbling" the reporters with red envelopes, Feng Qian sat in the car and brooded about it:

"You said it's okay to say that people are ugly, why are they ugly? People are not ugly? You have to put yourself on a hot search?" Feng Qian took a long breath, folded his hands and worshiped Mu Yang, and almost gave him a confession. I got up: "My little ancestor! It's almost the New Year. Don't you mess me up here? Isn't he fragrant after a peaceful New Year?"

Severe Yankong·Mu Yang sat in the position obediently and said "Oh", very carelessly.

She had flushed cheeks, and she was wearing a long white down jacket, with her hat buttoned up, and a hand warmer in her arms. She breathed a sigh of relief, and the enthusiasm seemed to rise in front of her eyes, but when she opened her eyes wide, the fog disappeared without a trace, as if everything just now was just her illusion.

Mu Yang pouted, a little unhappy.

Seeing her like this, Feng Qian knew that she had drunk a lot of wine tonight. I'm afraid that he didn't listen to a word of what she said just now, so she sighed silently and started a new topic: "Where are you going?"

"Go to Nanhe Bay." Mu Yang casually played with his fingers.

Feng Qian choked and said to the driver: "Xiao Wang, go to South River Bay."

The babysitter’s car fell into silence, except for the whistle sound from time to time outside the car window and the slight whistling of the warm air inside the car.

Mu Yang loves to play, Feng Qian knows this; she is somewhat rebellious, and Feng Qian also knows this. However, as a well-known gold broker in the company who held Mu Yinghou in one hand, Feng Qian never dreamed that Mu Yang would actually have an 18th-line actor, and he was still a young man with no background. Forget it, but! That's a woman!

Mu Yang!

Bag! keep! NS! one! indivual! Female! people!

It's strange to say that since Mu Yang has taken care of this little girl, she has been honest, and has never had any emotions. Feng Qian didn't know whether he should be uncomfortable or happy.

Until Mu Yang got out of the car, Feng Qian was still beating his chest and feet, hating that he hadn't taken care of Mu Yang and let her be hooked away by a "wild woman".

Mu Yang wrapped herself in a down jacket and stepped on high heels, wrapping herself tightly. She suffocated her breath and walked into the corridor. After confirming that the surroundings were warm, she took a long breath, pressed the elevator, and arrived at her golden house. Public security in Nanhewan was good. She pressed her fingerprint to open the door, and the heating rushing towards her made her sigh lightly.

The living room was dark, even though the heating was full, Mu Yang didn't stay too much, she walked straight to the bedroom. As she expected, her little canary left a little night light in the bedroom. Seeing the warm light night light was on, Mu Yang's expression eased after a cold night. She turned on the light in the room and squinted at Nan Feng who was sleeping on the bed.

Some messy hair covers half of Nan Feng’s face, but it’s not difficult to see that she is fair and beautiful, and her sleeping posture is not very honest. At this moment, she slept in the dark with her pillow, and she didn’t know her at all. Jinzhu's father is here. According to his request, Nan Feng wore a white shirt of his own as pajamas, and every fold seemed to tell the host's dishonesty.

In fact, Nan Feng's appearance is not much better than her own. Mu Yang believes that if Nan Feng is given enough time and opportunities, she will definitely be able to surpass her current achievements. In other words, even though Nanfeng had such a star and a half backstage, she wouldn't have been so miserable.

Mu Yang half-closed her eyes, for a long time, she just pursed her lips, took off her down jacket, and put it on the sofa beside her. There are some things that cannot be said in her capacity. Nan Feng has a strong self-esteem. If she says too much, she is afraid that she will feel that she is insulting her.

Pity. Mu Yang meditated. She had seen Nan Feng act in an act. Although this little girl was not from an academic class, she was quite alive in acting and could be regarded as a talented player. If you can help her, please help.

Nan Feng didn't know what Mu Yang was thinking at the moment. She lay in the bed and fell asleep, quickly turned over, and babbled twice, unable to hear what she was talking about. Mu Yang looked at her and suddenly felt that it was very warm, and it felt like home. Mu Yang hasn't been home for a long time. Last year, she didn't go back because she was filming on the crew during the Chinese New Year. He also failed to go back for work all this year.

She didn't come to Nan Feng very often, and Nan Feng didn't seem to welcome her very much either. She could feel Nan Feng's rejection, and the disgraceful transaction between the two made Nan Feng very uncomfortable.

But…

Mu Yang leaned down and pressed a kiss on Nan Feng's forehead. Kitty, the contract is signed, you can't run away.

She tied a ribbon to Nan Feng's eyes, and then-silent communication, breathing intertwined, fingers interlocking. Fireworks, grand scenery, two people on a boat.

That's it.

"Little cat, you are obedient..."

Nan Feng curled up and turned his back to her, her body trembling slightly, and a deep hatred surged into her heart.

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Nan Feng never dreamed that he would be hit by a car on the way home from working overtime, not to mention that he would come to a strange place as soon as he opened his eyes. The fragrance of a woman is like orchid and musk, all in the breath. Nan Feng could feel the darkness in front of her eyes, but the rich fragrance constantly stimulated her sense of smell. The dark space will feel infinitely magnified.

Between the lightning and flint, Nan Feng only felt that his brain was blank, and there was a buzzing in his ears.

Damn it! Where the **** is this? What the **** am i doing?

Her brain was sluggish for a while, before she had time to react, she was pressed on her head, only to hear a cool and charming female voice resounding dissatisfied: "What are you froze?"

Her brain went down.

who am I? where am I? What the **** is this doing?

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