The Shadow Lover Of The President

With this matter, Mu Zheng also had no idea. After chatting with Mulin for a while, he left the old house of Mu family.

Walking on the road, Mu Zheng always felt that the place in his heart was not very stable. He reached out and patted it gently and took his hand up. "Help me check out Duan Yutang's recent itinerary."

Listen to Mu Zheng's command, the secretary is full of helplessness, rubbed his eyes and got up from the bed.

Sitting on the chair in the study, looking at the schedule sent by the Secretary, Mu Zheng's eyebrows wrinkled again, and his hands stopped a few days ago.

"Audition? Leave the hotel? "

Squinting at the itinerary on the schedule, Mu Zheng murmured with some doubts.

Holding the mobile phone, Mu Zheng just wanted to make a phone call, saw the time, sighed and put it back.

Leaning on the chair, Mu Zheng picked up his mobile phone again, looked at the picture of Duan Yutang inside, sighed and said helplessly, "you, you have been stubborn since childhood, how come you haven't changed?"

"You see, if you sign a contract, where there will be such a thing, you will know that you find yourself suffering."

Out of the window, Mu Zheng stood up from his chair and walked towards the distance.

Sitting on the chair, Mu Zheng sighed and heard the door.

Secretary carefully came over, arms as always holding a lot of folders, see his head hurt again.

"Why didn't I see the director's phone number in the document sent to me yesterday?"

"Sorry, I was negligent."

Looking at Mu Zheng's appearance, the Secretary's voice trembled for a moment, and quickly pleaded guilty.

Hearing her appearance, Mu Zheng also did not care about the meaning, waved his hand, "nothing, you go to find it."

"Yes."

By the time the secretary found the phone, most of the time had already passed.

"Come on, you go down."

Listen to the office door, closed, Mu Zheng thought for a while, to call out.

"Hello. Excuse me, are you? "

The voice of a middle-aged man came from the mobile phone.

"It's me, Mu Zheng."

Listening to Mu Zheng's deep and magnetic voice, the director was stunned for a while, and he laughed twice, "do you have anything to look for me?"

"Of course, I don't know when you are free. If you are free, let's come out and have a chat."

Thinking of Duan Yutang, Mu Zheng is a little lost in his mind.

"Well, I'm a little sorry. I have plans here. If I'm free, I'm afraid I'll have to wait for two months." The director sat on the sofa, talking on the phone and brushing the news.

"OK, let's talk on the phone and make a long story short." Looking at not far away, Mu Zheng said with a smile.

His face was full of embarrassment. The director swallowed his saliva, "OK, you can say it. I'll listen carefully."

From time to time he pressed the pen in his hand, and Mu Zheng did not intend to go around the circle. "I heard that you have found a better actor to play the role of the hostess. I don't know who it is. Can you introduce me to it?"

I didn't expect that Mu Zheng just came up with this problem. The director laughed twice and said with a smile: "it's a little flower Dan that is popular recently. It's really good."

"Oh? Xiaohuadan? The quality of the recent xiaohuadan is not particularly good. Can you do it? " In fact, every sentence has his unique meaning.

Hearing him say so, the director was stunned, the voice with some hesitation said: "it should work, after all, floret has her advantages, box office appeal is good."

"Don't you think about word-of-mouth? You know, there are not so many people who will go to see a movie without word-of-mouth, not to mention a little flower. It is impossible to make a movie with old feelings. "

The voice lowered a little, listening to the director's ears, the heart is also no idea, "this, can not say more."

"I have a person here. The reputation is good, and the acting skill is also good."

"Then tell me who you recommend."

"Duan Yutang."

When he heard the name, the director was full of regret. He turned his head and looked away from the mobile phone. He sighed in a low voice: "I knew. I didn't answer this call just now."

"This I can't decide this matter by myself. Can I think about it

"Well, you think slowly, but you should understand that I have a lot of influence."

The director's voice inside the embarrassment, Mu Zheng is not not did not hear out, but, he still want to force.

Constantly swallowing, the director just felt dry in his mouth, as if in the fire, "I will think about it carefully."

With that, the director immediately hung up the phone, his face was very bad.

Looking at the hung up phone, Mu Zheng smiles and looks at the window.

"Brother, tell me about the director's phone number.""Here you are, but you are not allowed to play tricks, or don't blame me for being rude." Glancing at Shen Yifan, who is coquettish beside her, Shen Che says helplessly.

Hearing this, Shen Yifan quickly nodded, "you can rest assured, I will never."

The calculation of folding the fundus of his eyes, Shen Yifan said with a smile.

"All right, please write it down." As he spoke, shenche looked at his cell phone.

Walking on the road, looking at the phone in the mobile phone, Shen Yifan laughed, "Hello, the director is me, Shen Yifan."

"I'm the first to say hello to you. I don't want to see Duan Yutang in the crew. You can do it."

Embarrassed looking at the mobile phone, the director with a straight face, closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and then called out the phone.

"Hello, Mr. mu, it's not that I don't want miss Duan to come in, but I really have no way."

"You say, who else is in the back."

"Miss Shen, aren't you familiar with Miss Shen? You go and talk about it. "

Listen to the director's words, Mu Zheng nodded, "OK, I know."

Hang up the phone, Mu Zheng cold face, disdainful smile, only think the two brothers and sisters are really funny.

"Hello."

"Why did you call me? Me, me, what can I do for you

Listening to the voice inside the mobile phone, Mu Zheng nodded and looked at the past, "are you free today? I want to talk to you about something

He thought that what he had done was perfect. Shen Yifan didn't think about it. Even though Mu Zheng couldn't see it, he still nodded, "OK, I'm free. We'll meet later. You can pick me up."

"Good." Cold voice answer, Mu Zheng again looked at the schedule in the past, only feel that the heart is full of helpless.

"I'll see you later."

Hearing her say so, Mu Zheng quickly hung up the phone, took the car key and left the company.

"Here."

Looking at the familiar model number and license plate number, Shen Yifan waved with surprise.