At the moment of the moment, a figure behind An Ruixin quickly stepped forward, blocking An Ruixin firmly behind him, and was staggered by that life.

   "Xia Zhi, are you okay?" An Ruixin hurriedly reached out to support Xia Zhi who was in front of her, and asked in a low voice.

Xia Zhi finally stabilized her figure, shook her head at An Ruixin, and turned to look at the tall man who almost hit An Ruixin, a little angry: "Why are you like this? Don't you walk without looking at the road? "

  "Who is it..." When the assistant behind the man heard Xia Zhi's words, he was not convinced. He had to argue with Xia Zhi one step forward, but was stopped by the man first.

   "Sorry, I didn't pay attention just now. Are you all right." The man's voice was low and not hoarse, with a hint of unique clarity, and was extremely recognizable.

  Xia Zhi and An Ruixin were taken aback, only to realize that it was a handsome guy who was very familiar with them.

  This handsome guy An Ruixin hadn’t met Yaosheng before, but Yaosheng didn’t lack his legend anywhere.

  He is one of Yaosheng’s three major movable type signatures besides Bai Tingxue, and now the only actor in the circle worthy of the same Wen Zhengrong, Mo Rufeng.

  "It's rare, Rufeng has also returned, how is it going to be abroad during this period?" Shan Muyu reacted for the first time, and stepped forward to hug Mo Rufeng.

Mo Rufeng’s lips twitched slightly, and exchanged a hug with Shan Muyu: “Everything is fine, but I didn’t expect to hear about sister Ding Xue’s resignation as soon as I returned to China. It’s a shame. I was thinking about the next one. If the play is suitable, then cooperate with Sister Ting Xue, now it seems that there is no chance."

"Although Ting Xue has retired, there are still many outstanding female artists in the company." Shan Muyu said intentionally and introduced An Ruixin. "Let me introduce you. This is the artist I signed last year, Ting Xue’s younger sister An Ruixin. Rui Xin, this is Mo Rufeng, and she is also your senior brother in the same company."

  An Ruixin nodded, and greeted Mo Rufeng: "Hello, Mr. Mo."

  "Little Junior Sister, don’t need to be so polite. Sister Ting Xue and I are old acquaintances. Her younger Junior Sister is naturally my younger Junior Sister. Just call me Senior Brother."

  After Mo Rufeng finished speaking, he seemed to have thought of something: "An Ruixin? Did the younger sister recently collaborated with Wen Yingdi in a movie?"

  An Ruixin was taken aback, and answered truthfully: "Yes."

A dim light flashed across Mo Rufeng's eyes, but the smile on his face became more and more profound: "Emperor Wen has good acting skills, and it is a good opportunity for the little junior sister to cooperate with him. Take it well, and look forward to your film. At that time. I must be there to watch it myself."

  "Thank you brother." An Ruixin's expression remained unchanged, but she thought secretly in her heart. I had heard people say that Mo Rufeng and Wen Zhengrong would not deal with each other in private, but now it does not seem to be groundless.

"I just accidentally bumped into the little sister and your assistant. I am deeply sorry. Next time I have a chance, I will definitely invite you to dinner and apologize. If I have something to do today, I will leave first." Mo Rufeng said this without a trace. He glanced at Xia Zhi behind An Ruixin.

  An Ruixin noticed this, her eyebrows were slightly raised, and she subconsciously moved to the side, blocking Mo Rufeng’s gaze, and smiling slightly: "Well, brother, walk slowly."

  Mo Rufeng had some doubts in his eyes, but he quickly regained his smile, and turned and left with the group of assistant bodyguards behind him.

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