Master's Fascinating And Valiant Wife

"Director Liang, I think you're here to dig people today. His schedule is full. If you want him to join your team, you have to see if he has an appointment." Qin Feng said with a smile: "this is the most famous photographer abroad. If we weren't friends, he wouldn't even pick up mine."

"Don't rush to refuse. You can think about it first. I'll wait for your call, too. Here's my business card. I hope you can join my team."

Pei Yijing took the business card with a light smile.

Pei Zhai.

Pei Yijing told Mo Wan the whole story from beginning to end and asked her opinions.

Mo Wan, who was sitting on the sofa holding Pei Yishuang, still didn't return to his mind. He asked incredulously, "do you want me to act?"

"Yes, director Liang asked if you have the will in this regard."

"Director Liang Zhiming? I grew up watching his movies," Besieged City "," escape from prison "and" seeking pictures ", but are you sure it's director Liang Zhiming, not a liar?" Mo Wan still feels like he's dreaming, so unreal.

"I'm sure." Pei Yijing smiled helplessly: "it's the director Liang Zhiming in your mouth."

"Ah!!" Mo Wan screamed from the sofa and stood up: "who pinch me? I still feel like I'm dreaming. Pinch me quickly!"

Pei Yijing's face has a faint helplessness: "you didn't dream. You are indeed director Liang Zhiming."

"He has always been my idol!" Mo Wan was still shouting excitedly. He still felt so unreal, just like dreaming.

"Because it's a little sudden, I told him to call him after winning your opinion. You'd better consider it first." Pei Yijing continued to smile.

"I know, but can I make a play?" after excitement, there was doubt and doubt. She slowly sat down on the sofa.

Pei Yifeng patted Mo's shoulder and said with a smile, "what can't be patted? I'm sitting here."

Mo Wan shook his head, bit his lip and said, "no, because he has never been in contact with this industry, he doesn't know what kind of situation it is."

When he got up, Pei Yifeng walked upstairs. A moment later, he came down again, holding a heavy book in his hand, went to the sofa, raised his big hand directly, and threw the book on her.

Frowning suspiciously, Mo Wan took the book in front of him and asked, "what does he mean with his own world?"

"This is a book written by Pierce, the best director in Hollywood. Generally speaking, it teaches you how to be an actor." Pei Yifeng sat down beside her: "try anyway. After all, it's a rare opportunity."

"I see. I'll think about it."

When he left Pei's house and returned to his apartment, it was already eight o'clock in the evening. It was dark in the apartment. It was obvious that the dead leopard had not come back.

After bathing, she sat on the bed, flipping the book given to her by Pei Yifeng with one hand and busy stuffing potato chips into the import with the other hand.

Pei Yihuan, who entered the room, sat on the bed, turning the pages of Mo Wan. The dim yellow light shone on her, with an inexplicable warmth in silence.

With a step, he stood in place like that, and his deep eyes were slightly coagulated.

After a long time, Mo Wancai finally felt the strong eyes falling on him, looked up and saw Pei Yihuan standing not far away.

"You're back..." after saying hello, she continued to lower her head and turn over the books in her hand.

Seeing this, Pei Yihuan's eyes suddenly narrowed tightly, and a burst of anger appeared in his heart. He stepped to the bedside, raised his big hand, threw the book in her hand aside, glanced at the corner of his mouth and said with a sneer: "do you regard this as a hotel or a shelter, come and go if you want?"

"What exactly do you mean?" Mo Wan was still puzzled.

Hearing the speech, Pei Yihuan's anger became stronger and stronger, and the cold voice slowly squeezed out of his thin lips: "as a wife, I should know your whereabouts from others. You are very good..."

Mo was stunned. Then he remembered that he forgot to tell him and call him when he left.

In the past, she was always alone. No matter where she went or how long she went, she was used to it over time, so that now she forgot that she was no longer alone. She was married!

The words of apology had come to her mouth, but she swallowed it forcibly. She stared at him: "you said I didn't do it, did you do it? When you were in the hospital, you wanted to use my pillow as a pillow, but you didn't go at all if you didn't want to be a pillow. What do you say?"

That night, she never slept soundly, always half asleep. Naturally, she knew he didn't go.

Pei Yihuan really stopped all his actions and stared at her coldly: "Pei Yifeng didn't tell you something about me that night?"

"That's strange! Why did he tell me you had something?" Mo Wan glared at him.

Pei Yihuan got up slowly, looked at her and said directly, "if such a thing happens next time, I will definitely let you know what the consequences are..."

Without words, Mo Wan just bit his lip and looked at him.

Seeing this, he pursed his thin lips slightly and said slowly, "why? Unconvinced?"

"No..." Mo Wan said quickly.

Turning around, he pulled his slender fingers, pulled the tie off his neck and threw it aside at will. Then he said, "go to the dinner with me tomorrow evening."

She didn't think about it, so she refused directly: "I don't want to go!"

Pei's heart is light. Pei Yihuan's eyes were full of cold again, staring at her coldly

Mo Wan was slightly out of breath under Pei Yihuan's strong repression

Swallowing her dry cough, she looked at him bravely and repeated, "I really don't want to go to dinner with you!"

Still speechless, Pei Yihuan continued to condense his face and looked at her

"Even so, I have to say! The first time I went to dinner with you, I met Louis BT, and the second time I went to dinner with you in Maldives, you left me here alone, and then I met a murderer and a swaddling criminal. Therefore, I will never go with you!"

She only saw two parties with him, but the final result was a nightmare she couldn't afford in her life!