The Shadow Lover Of The President

Her words, attracted Zhu Moli's attention, sitting on the sofa, frequently looked at Duan Yutang.

"Hey, it looks like a good recovery. Please make fun of me."

Squinting and laughing at TV, Duan Yutang also laughed twice, "well, it's a good recovery. You're calling. Is there anything you want to talk to me about? "

"You're right. I do want to tell you

"Tell me, I can accept it."

Duan Yutang felt a little uneasy. He swallowed and looked at Zhu Moli.

With such a long gap, the director is sure to change people.

"Well, what's your next recovery time? If you can, I hope you can come back and shoot."

Surprised to see Zhu Moli sitting beside him, Duan Yutang covered his mouth with his hand and his eyes opened wide. He couldn't believe the news he heard.

"What do you say? Can you say it again? "

After swallowing, Duan Yutang calmed himself down.

"It's not stupid, is it? No, I'm waiting for you to add luster to my film. "

"Yes, I will do well."

Nodding is like pounding garlic, which means Duan Yutang at the moment.

"Are you all right?" Her action makes Zhu Mo Li feel more strange. She takes a deep breath, reaches out and pats Duan Yutang on the shoulder and asks her in a low voice.

Looking back at Zhu Moli, Duan Yutang's face was full of smiles and said with a smile: "it's OK."

Seeing her like this, Zhu Mo Li did not say much, nodded and continued to look at her mobile phone.

"That's it. If you have something to do, do it first. I'll wait for your good news."

Looking down at his watch, the director knew that there was too much talk time.

"Well, thank you."

With gratitude, Duan Yutang puts down his mobile phone and walks towards Zhu Moli, who is sitting on one side.

A hug sitting on the sofa, Duan Yutang has been suppressed in his own heart of laughter.

Inexplicable appearance, let Zhu Mo Li some frighten, blink an eye, strange say: "are you ok?"

"It's OK. I'm just a little happy."

Smiling at Zhu Moli, Duan Yutang let go of her and sat down next to her.

"What's the matter with you? Why are you so happy? Mu Zheng is looking for you Put down her mobile phone, Zhu Moli lies on her side, and looks at Duan Yutang vaguely.

Speaking of Mu Zheng, Duan Yutang's face broke down, looked at the side, and was silent for a moment, "don't mention him to me in the future. We have no relationship."

"OK, OK, what do you say is why I am so happy. If it is because of one person, I will be jealous." Looking at Duan Yutang, Zhu Moli frowns and pretends to be unhappy.

"Nothing. The director told me that I was so happy because I had been waiting for me without changing people. " Looking at Zhu Moli, Duan Yutang couldn't help laughing.

After listening to her, Zhu can understand why Duan Yutang is so happy. Nodding and smiling at Duan Yutang from the heart, "that's good. Congratulations. Do you want me to come with you? "

"No, I'm not a child, and the wound is not particularly severe. You have to work on your own. Don't worry about me." With a smile, Tang shook his head.

"Yes, but I have one request."

A strange look, "you said."

"You have to protect yourself from further injuries." Zhu Mo Li looks straight into Duan Yutang's eyes and says seriously.

A funny look at Zhu Moli, Duan Yutang quickly nodded, "this is for sure, I certainly won't let myself hurt."

With Duan Yutang's assurance, Zhu Moli will not say anything more.

The two girls had a secret conversation in their boudoir, and after a good ten percent more, they were separated.

Looking at the empty room, Duan Yutang suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, leaning on the sofa, thinking about the scene of going to the studio in two days.

After staying at home for two days, Duan Yutang even felt that he was going to get moldy.

After packing up his things, Duan Yutang sets out for the set with his satchel on his back.

"Hello."

"Oh, I'm well. Thank you for your concern." Along the way, an endless stream of concerns made Duan Yutang feel warm in his heart and unconsciously smile on his face.

"Do you eat this? I've tasted it just now. It's quite good. "

As soon as his sight turned, Duan Yutang suddenly saw Shen Yifan and Mu Zheng standing in front of him.

A stiff body, with a smile face, instant cold down.

Aware of his sight, Mu Zheng turns his head and looks at Duan Yutang's eyes. He is so happy that he wants to have a few words with Duan Yutang. However, he finds that Duan Yutang ignores him and walks directly in front of him."Words..."

Although the voice was slight, it was still heard by Shen Yifan. He looked back in the direction Mu Zheng saw and saw Duan Yutang's back.

With a slight eyebrow, Shen Yifan turns to look at Mu Zheng's eyes. He snorts coldly in his heart. He reaches for a fork, forks an apple, and feeds it into Mu Zheng's mouth.

"Director, I'm here to report."

Hearing the sound, the director looked back and winked at the deputy director standing beside him. He slowly stood up and said, "welcome to the group."

Looking at the director who stretched out his hand in front of him, Duan Yutang chuckled and stretched out, "sorry, director, you have delayed so many days."

"It's OK. I watched your news. It's OK. By the way, do you want to go around? "

"Thank you very much. I'll just be here to watch my predecessors shoot. " Shaking his head and looking at the shooting scene not far away, Duan Yutang's eyes are full of interest.

"Yes." Smiling at Duan Yutang, the director walked to his original position, took a small stool and handed it to Duan Yutang.

Take over the chair in the director's hand, "thank you very much."

Hearing Duan Yutang's words of gratitude, the director turned to have a look, nodded gently, and looked toward the plane seat.

Looking at Duan Yutang not far away, Mu Zheng hesitated. He looked at him from time to time, but he could not make a decision.

"Yutang."

Murmuring Duan Yutang's name in a low voice, Mu Zheng's expression was a little trance, his hands were put together, but he didn't know whether he should go or not.

How to explain it!

With a sigh, Mu Zheng looks at Shen Yifan next to him, and a trace of displeasure flashed through his eyes.

After silence for a while, Mu Zheng sits up straight and looks at Duan Yutang's straight back gently.