My first love with the boss

Mo Jianxing smiled: "The play that Huan Mingjie is shooting is about to be finished. Now he has a good relationship with an actress in the company. When Zhao Ziying arrives at the company, he will compete with that actress. It's hard to say who wins or loses. Huan Mingjie doesn't have a play on hand now. Unless he is willing to arrange Zhao Ziying in other plays, Huan Mingjie may not be willing to devote so much energy to cultivating a new person , that woman is out of sight this time. "

What Mo Jianxing didn't say is that Huan Mingjie's company has now become the second official residence. The actresses who are slightly unhealthy inside want to rely on the hidden rules. Others who pay attention to reputation prefer to terminate the contract at a high price. Now they are preparing to change jobs one after another, and illusion entertainment will soon become an empty shelf.

Mo is reluctant to tell Mu Wan about these pickled things for fear that Mu Wan's ears will be dirty.

Mu Wan nodded. Although Huan Mingjie was lecherous, he was definitely not a man that women could control. Zhao Ziying was wrong about speculation this time. "Although Zhao Ziying and I have some contradictions, she doesn't take any advantage of me. Don't worry."

"I know, you're great!" Mo gradually nodded in agreement. He never underestimated Mu Wan. On the contrary, he also felt that Mu Wan was a woman with few ideas among the women he knew.

He still remembers the sense of independence and alienation he conveyed from her when he first met her. He did everything without delay. He seemed to have no other problems except bad luck.

Mu Wan's lips were slightly hooked. She could hear that the ink was sincere, so she was full of joy.

No matter how slowly the ink gradually drives, the car still comes downstairs to Jiashi entertainment.

Mo gradually opened the door and Mu Wan got out of the car slowly.

The four eyes of the two men were opposite. Mo gradually walked and Mu Wan didn't speak for a long time.

Finally, Mu Wan said, "I'm going up."

"Good!" the voice of ink gradually could not say happy.

Mu Wan looked away, also removed the tie in his eyes, turned and walked slowly inside.

Mo gradually drove away from the car, which made it easier to see the scene upstairs until he saw the light in a room come on and Mu Wan's face poked out of the window.

He waved to Mu Wan, and Mu Wan also waved. Then, Mo Jianxing's mobile phone received a message from Mu Wan: it's late, go home quickly! Pay attention to safety on the way.

This is a very common text message, but Mo gradually feels very warm in his heart. That's probably how his wife treats her husband.

He returned a good word, fastened his seat belt, slowly started the car and drove to his apartment.

Mu looked at him and sent him away. She couldn't see the moving car until she took back her eyes.

I went back to my room and looked at my cell phone. It was almost twelve o'clock.

She sat in bed in a daze. She didn't have time to call home today. She had to call her parents sometime tomorrow to report her safety.

She cleaned up and washed. Lying in bed, her mind was full of ink. She couldn't sleep. She had to get up and watch the news. She planned to go to bed when she was tired.

She habitually opened the microblog, logged in to her account, and saw several replies.

One reply is the regular microblog she sent to Mo Jianxing: happy birthday, Mr. Mo!

Mo Jianxing's official reply to her is a simple word: Tongle.

The content of the private letter to her is like this: Mrs. Mo, you still need me to say happy birthday! I'm waiting for you!

Mu Wan couldn't help but raise her lips slightly. The things between her and mo were simple, but she felt more and more deep feelings. Perhaps even the strongest feelings would eventually turn into plain. There was a tacit understanding in plain. Life could not be vigorous forever. That's good

Moreover, there are too many setbacks between her and Mo Jianxing, and such peace is even more valuable.

Mu Wan then looked at Mo Jianxing's microblog. She found that Mo Jianxing really didn't want to send microblog. Except for some economic comment information, she basically rarely sent other content. Therefore, the birthday blessing microblog forwarded by Mo Jianxing was particularly dazzling in a pile of financial comments, which made Mu Wan feel valued.

Many people replied under the microblog forwarded by Mo Jianxing: Happy Birthday! Several others also paid close attention to Mu Wan's microblog.

Mu Wan's blessing of Mo's gradual progress has suddenly increased by hundreds of fans. In the eyes of most people, the people who Mo's gradual progress can pay attention to are certainly not ordinary people. However, Mu Wan checked her microblog and found that many previous microblog contents have been deleted. The content left by her microblog is very few and should not be picked up by others.

Some people asked her under her microblog what relationship she had with Mo Jianxing. After all, Mu Wan's microblog name is: Jianxing knows Wan's meaning, which is too easy to make people think.

Mu Wan opened LAN Qiao's microblog, turned over a few messages, and saw countless abusive comments.

"Blue Joe is shameless and steals the finale of my Meitong."

"It's no better than Mengtong. I don't understand. Are those people blind on star night? Why do you have to do the finale."

"No, this is the worst star night I've ever seen. I don't understand why I should invite a second rate star?"

"Those upstairs don't recruit black Tongtong for us. Although Tongtong didn't attend the star night, she participated in a foreign award ceremony. The specification of the foreign award ceremony is much better than that of the domestic star night, which is in line with Tongtong's coffee position."

“……”

Mu Wan turned over easily. Most of them were such boring abuse.

It is mixed with the counterattack of blue Joe fans.

"Has the star night been contracted by your family Mengtong? Originally, the stars on the star night are different every year. Mengtong used to be the finale. At that time, she was only a second-rate star. She doesn't have her own excellent works now. What qualifications do you have to point fingers there."

"As a friendly reminder, the foreign award party Mengtong went to was the one with fraud scandal last year. It was also boycotted by foreign actors. Few people went there. They can't see where the standard of domestic star night is higher. Lanqiao will never go to the award party where this man hangs sheep's skin and sells dog meat."

"Forget it, don't talk to Mengtong's fans, so as not to be infected and mentally retarded."

“……”

Mu Wan saw it for a long time and understood it. This is to pinch the last show of blue Joe on the star night some time ago. It's been a long time, but there's a slight disturbance, and LAN Qiao and Meng Tong's fans will still pinch up.