My first love with the boss

The next few days.

Mu Wan has been busy in the crew, and the advertisement implantation is also carried out in an orderly manner. Some props are made before. You just need to trouble the props group to arrange them during the set and pay attention to the editing in the later stage.

With her hands, Mu Wan is responsible for coordinating and mastering. There are a lot of things that need to be coordinated. She can finally breathe a sigh of relief. When she is finished, she finds that she hasn't seen ink for several days.

I always met people in the past few days. It's always strange that they didn't appear these days. When busy, this mood is not obvious, especially when free.

Mu Wan took the time to look at the circle of friends of xiamo Jianxing, and then knew that Mo Jianxing had flown to another city.

Her heart was relaxed and inexplicably empty. Her feeling of ink gradually became more and more complicated.

She looked at her mobile phone for a moment, then slid the screen a few times, and saw Zhang Jingwei send a recruitment information of Pegasus in her circle of friends. She turned around and turned to her own circle of friends.

He slipped down again and looked at the dynamics of others. When he returned to the top, he saw several more likes of the recruitment information he had just forwarded, one of which was ink gradually.

Mu Wan only felt his breath smothered, and the ink was gradually running. Was he looking at his mobile phone at this time?

Her clear eyes were silent in an instant. She didn't know how to deal with this praise. Thinking of reciprocity, she also ordered a praise under the recent dynamics of ink gradually.

After counting, I was relieved as if the task assigned by the leader had been completed.

Then the phone rang.

It was a strange phone number. Mu Wan was worried that his colleagues in the company had something to call, so he quickly picked it up.

"Miss mu? I'll give sister LAN something. I'm outside the crew. Is it convenient for you to come out and take it?"

"OK, where are you?" Mu Wan said as he walked outside.

"I'm under the tree. You can see it when you come out."

The sun outside was already a little big. Mu Wan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked around. He saw a boy dressed quite fashionable, holding a paper bag in his hand and standing in the shade of the tree.

Mu Wan hurriedly ran over. "Sorry, I've been waiting so long!"

The other party smiled and showed his nice little tiger teeth. "Didn't wait long. This is what sister LAN told you. Please have a look."

"What is it?" Mu Wan was curious.

"I don't know. The bag is very light. Sister Lan said, let you open it yourself." the boy smiled and saw that Mu Wan took the bag steadily. He smiled politely, turned and walked away quickly. His back looked young, lively and aural.

The bag was very light. Mu Wan wondered if it was really from LAN Qiao. He was thinking about it. LAN Qiao called.

"Did you get it?"

"Er, got it." Mu Wan was relieved. "What is it?"

"It's a dress. Try it tonight to see if it's the right size. If there's a problem, I'll find someone to change it."

Lanqiao's tone was natural, like saying a very ordinary thing, which didn't make Mu Wan feel a little embarrassed.

Mu Wan looked at the bag in her hand. If LAN Qiao picked it, it must be very expensive. It was probably because she had to take her to the wedding on Friday that she would prepare the dress in advance.

Mu Wan's eyes are dark. She vaguely feels that Lan Qiao is helping her expand her social circle in her own way. After all, if she wants to revive Mu's family, she must go to the front of people and go to a higher place.

A warm current surged in her heart. It was her blessing to make friends like LAN Qiao. She quickly replied, "well, I know."

"I'm still busy. My mobile phone may not be around. I'll contact you when I'm free." Lan Qiao said and quickly hung up the phone.

Mu Wan looked at the bag again, sighed silently, put away his mobile phone and went to the set. After a few steps, a person crowded up from behind. Mu Wan hurriedly opened to let the other party pass.

The man looked at Mu Wan indifferently, didn't say sorry, and then went ahead.

Mu Wan's heart calmed down in an instant. The man was wearing the clothes of the studio staff. Mu Wan was very sure that he had not seen the man. It was normal for hundreds of people in the studio to move every day and they didn't know him.

However, there was some hesitation. The man's eyes were too fierce, as if he had a feeling of hatred with everyone in the world. It's unreasonable to see such eyes once, and he won't remember.

Mu Wan stopped and stared at the man for a moment. He saw him enter the set and quietly watch Mengtong, Zong Yi and Chu Xing play the opposite play.

This is a circus. Three people have to chase on horseback.

In order to make the performance effect realistic, director Li uses real horses. Several people have been trained in this field before. Although it is difficult to perform, the three people fight very hard in order to make the final effect better.

In particular, in order to cooperate with the photographer and make the lens more picturesque, the three people posed for a long time, and they were already sweating after they were busy.

After the three came down, an assistant immediately came forward to hand them water and wipe their sweat.

Zong Yi came down late. As soon as he came down, someone had handed him water. Zong Yi took it without doubt.

Mu Wan's alarm bell rang loudly in her heart. A bad idea welled up in her mind. She hurried over and shouted, "Zongyi, don't drink!"

Zong Yi looked at the anxious Mu Wan in surprise. The water he had drunk suddenly vomited out. Then his throat was burning. He looked back at the person who handed him the water. He only saw a figure squeezing into the crowd, holding another bottle in his hand, sprinkling.

"Be careful!" he covered his throat and spit out two words hard, but it was too late. The man's bottle splashed in the direction of Mu Wan.

There were many people in that direction. When unidentified objects spilled out, the crowd scattered and all kinds of chaos for a time.

Zong Yi can't see clearly where Mu Wan is. A burst of sour sadness surges in his heart. Then he curls up on the ground with his throat covered. Soon Zong Yi's assistant rushes up and takes him aside. He turns the water on. There is a cry in his nose. "Brother Zong, drink water quickly and spit out the things in your throat. I'll call an ambulance now..."

Zong Yi shed a tear from the corner of his eye. Pain, sadness and sadness were intertwined in his heart.

Mu Wan!

Mu Wan squatted behind a pillar and hugged herself tightly. Unknown liquid splashed on her body, wet and greasy. Fear spread wantonly in her heart. Is she going to be disfigured?

People's screams and chaotic footsteps seemed to step on her heart. Her mind was in a mess and she had stopped thinking until someone suddenly pulled off the bag covering her head.