The Shadow Lover Of The President

"What are you looking at?"

Knowing what Mu Zheng is looking at, Shen Yifan pretends to know nothing.

Looking back, he took a deep look at Shen Yifan, thinking about the contradiction between them. Mu Zheng frowned and shook his head and said, "it's OK."

"That's good. I thought you saw something interesting. You're going to dump me and have a closer look." Sitting on the stool beside Mu Zheng, Shen Yifan's eyes narrowed.

"No

Lowering his head, Shen Yi looked white, but he didn't say much.

"Director, when are you going to shoot my play?" After watching for a while, Duan Yutang looked at the director and asked about it in the spare time after shooting.

This is the first time that the director met the person who asked for the shooting, sipped a sip of water and said with a smile, "are you ready?"

Reaching out and patting his chest, Duan Yutang nodded with a smile, "well, I'm already ready. I can't help seeing my predecessors shooting."

Satisfied nod, the director looked at the rest of the people, "you remember the lines?"

"I'm already familiar with it. I still feel that there is something wrong with a few words of emotion. I'm afraid I'll have to trouble the director for more advice." Nodding, Duan Yutang took the script out of the bag he had brought with him and handed it to the director.

Looking at the notes made with marker pen on the script, the director carefully looks at Duan Yutang with Yu Guang. The eye-catching is Duan Yutang's humble look, and his heart is more satisfied.

"Good. Come on, tell me where it won't. I'll tell you now Unfolding the script, the director waved and said to Duan Yutang.

Hearing him say so, Duan Yutang nodded and walked toward the director. "You said, what's wrong? I can correct it."

The appearance of two people's whispering conversation easily fell into Mu Zheng's eyes, and the smile on his face sank down.

Feeling the low air pressure around him, Shen Yifan turns his head and looks at the past. He chuckles in his throat, but he converges when Mu Zheng looks over.

Seeing that she didn't move, Mu Zheng snorted in his heart and followed Duan Yutang tightly.

"Yes, the posture and tone are almost the same as I thought. Then try again, and we will start." The director returned the script to Duan Yutang as he spoke.

"Yes, where do you find such a good seedling, you will become a great talent in the future."

Hearing the praise, Duan Yutang looked up and saw an old man in grade standing beside the director with love in his eyes.

Understanding this love is to give himself the performance just now. Duan Yutang is happy in his heart and can't restrain himself on his face.

So happy?

All her actions fell into Mu Zheng's eyes and glanced at the director. Suddenly, some emotions appeared in her heart, but she didn't know how to express them.

The breath on his body is full of depression. Mu Zheng just feels that he can no longer restrain his own thoughts.

"Where are you going?"

Looking at Mu Zheng in front of him, Shen Yifan blinks, as if he really doesn't know what Mu Zheng is going to do.

"It's OK. I'm just a little stiff." Deep voice said, Mu Zheng activity for a while, and sat back.

Looking at Mu Zheng's action with satisfaction, Shen Yifan looks in the past in the direction of Duan Yutang. His eyes are full of jealousy.

Two people's movements, a little bit dynamic, naturally is Duan Yutang income in the eyes, after a moment of stupefied, the smile on the face is more and more up.

"Oh, it's a lie to say that you care about me." Taking a deep breath, Duan Yutang said it unconsciously.

Shaking his head, Duan Yutang's mouth issued a smile, looked down at the script in the past, "still hope what."

Listening to his own voice, Duan Yutang was a little excited and finally reached the level of his satisfaction.

"Director, I'm ready."

Standing in front of the director, Duan Yutang's voice is slightly excited.

"Then shoot." With a glance at Mu Zheng who has been looking at this side, the director nodded and said to Duan Yutang with a smile.

Looking at the wonderful performance of Duan Yutang on the screen, the director nodded his head. Looking at Duan Yutang with a smile in his heart, he couldn't help feeling a little happy.

"Director, all right."

Hearing Duan Yutang's reminder, the director came back to him and nodded to him, "yes. Yutang is good, but you are not well. Let's go here today, go back to have a good rest and continue to maintain it tomorrow. "

Feeling the pain of his body, Duan Yutang did not contradict him. He bowed to his opponent who played with him. "OK, I'll go first."

Looking at the distant back, Mu Zheng's hands tightly clenched together.

"Well, I see. Pay more attention."

Taking a deep breath, Mu Zheng put the mobile phone on the table, hung his head, and gently pressed his temple.He did not expect that he would see Duan Yutang like this today. What's more, he didn't expect that the company's stock fluctuated, but every time he had something to do with Duan Yutang.

"What should I do now?" With both hands scratching his head, Mu Zheng was at a loss.

Comfortable leaning on the sofa, Duan Yutang does not know that Mu Zheng is worried at the moment.

"Hello, how are you?"

With the ringing of the mobile phone ring, Duan Yutang was curious, but he still picked it up.

"Hello, I'm the one who took notes for you before. I still have some impression on you."

A little familiar voice in his ear made Duan Yutang remember his time in the hospital. After a second of silence, he nodded and said, "yes, I have an impression. Excuse me, what can I do for you

"Yes, I have come to tell you something."

The voice of the police slowed down a little, but there was more inside. Duan Yutang could not understand the emotion.

"You say so." Shaking his head, Duan Yutang looked around and took a piece of paper and paper.

"According to what you said, I met people from the Mu group at the scene."

"Yes, there was such a man in my memory." With a wink, Duan Yutang repeated it without waiting for the police to finish.

"Well, we have investigated it. However, Mu's accident has nothing to do with it. "

He reaches out and rubs his temple. Duan Yutang suddenly feels sick. He covers his mouth and swallows his mouth.

"Are you still there? Hello

"Yes, still."

Listening to the mobile phone over there, Duan Yutang swallowed a little and tried to endure his discomfort.

"What do you remember?"

"Well, I don't remember anything."