Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

   "Fart!" The man lying on the ground bounced up violently, with a 1.76-gain insole, a height of 1.8 meters, handsome and sunny, and was simply the Prince Charming in the eyes of girls. However, the next second Prince Charming's handsome face had a shy spring breath, "My man is obviously Si Nanqing."

  Mo Qi looks like a man no matter how he looks or how he dresses up.

   A handsome and handsome man!

   A handsome guy was shy and timid, and said that the other man was his own man or a nympho.

   That feeling is like eating instant noodles without eating flies, and eating mahjong bread in dumplings. How much disobedience and disobedience, how annoying, how annoying!

  Han Xiaoye fell to the ground by her goose bumps, and directly threw the rippling person on the grass, rubbed his wrist that had not exercised for a long time, "Huh, it's finally cool."

   "Han-Xiao-Niu!" Mo Qi fell dizzy, and was about to freak out when the phone rang, she answered the phone, impatiently, "Who is it?"

   "Mo Qi, I'll give you ten minutes, if you haven't appeared on the set within ten minutes, huh!" This voice...

   "Shan..." Mo Qigang said a word.

  The phone has been hung up mercilessly.

She got up immediately, without dizziness, she dragged Han Xiaoye and ran out, "Han girl, help me one more time. When you get to the set, tell Sister Shanni that you are looking for me in a hurry, so I am temporarily turned up. The ticket came out. Otherwise, she would have to hack me to death."

"I will not go."

   "Don't be so stingy, girl, Jianghu rescue, draw a knife to help once."

  The two are getting farther and farther away...

  …

  Fu Zhiyan looked around the playground, but couldn't find the back he just saw.

   His meticulous shirt was messy, slightly decadent, and surprisingly expensive.

   Many women noticed him, but he didn't seem to feel it at all. His brows were frowning, and he was about to tie a knot. After looking around a few times around what he saw just now, he made sure that no one was there. His thin lips pursed into a straight line, took out his mobile phone, and called Qin Fang.

   "Stop talking?" Qin Fang had just finished an operation when he received a call from him and was flattered, "Today the sun came out in the west? Are you willing to call me? What? Is it because my kitten misses me?"

   "I saw her."

she……

   Qin Fang avoided the nurse who helped him take off his gloves, and took a few steps out, "Little niece? Where is it?"

   "Playground."

   "Are you sure it's your little niece?" It's not that he doesn't believe it, it's that there is no record of entry and exit.

  Fu Zhiyan's eyes darkened, "Yes."

   Qin Fang still didn't quite believe it, "Have you seen the face of your little niece? Could it be a mistake?"

   "Qin Fang, if you kept recalling the same woman's insomnia every night for three years, would you admit it was wrong?"

   Although it's just a back figure, he can be sure that it's a hooligan!

   "I see." Qin Fang stared, "Then what do I need to do?"

   "Help me take care of Twilight."

   The rest, even if the earth is turned upside down, he will find her out!

  …

  Han Xiaoye still doesn't know she has been discovered.

   She was dragged to the studio by Mo Qilian, who burned her butt.

  The studio started working for a while, the actors' clothes were changed, the makeup artist was doing Rococo's makeup, and a little assistant was fanning her.

Who was Director Liu talking to, when he heard the movement, he turned around with a smile on his face, "Mo Qi, you're finally here, I'll be waiting for you. Hey, Little Eight, you're here too, I just returned Talk to Master Quan about you."

  ... less power.

   Who else besides Quan Ronglian can be called Master Quan... rub, what is called a shabby house and it rains all night, and what is unlucky and can jam your teeth without drinking water. Han Xiaoye suddenly felt the urge to leave.

   But it was too late, the eyes of the man with peach blossom eyes had already locked on her. He stretched out his long legs, walked in front of her, grabbed her wrist, pulled her directly and walked out.

   "Han girl."

   Director Liu grabbed Mo Qi and reassured her, "It's okay, Master Quan just wanted to ask Xiao Ba why he didn't act. Go and change your clothes, everyone is still waiting for you to start work."

   "But..." Mo Qi frowned, a little worried.

   Director Liu disagreed, "I know what you're worrying about, but you're really worrying about it. It's not like you don't know who Young Master Quan is. Even if that kind of character wants unspoken rules, it won't be unspoken little eight, right?"

   Mo Qi thinks about it too, Han Xiaoniu's makeup, she can't even kiss her, that girl really won't be so hungry. She pondered for a while, but couldn't stand Director Liu's constant urging, so she made up her mind to take a look at the gap after filming one.

  Mo Qi was pushed into the dressing room.

  Rococo smashed the cup in his hand!

   It's that woman with heavy makeup again!

  …

  Han Xiaoye was pulled all the way to the Bugatti car, and the man with long legs stopped. Opened the door, pulled her into the car, slammed the door shut, and got into the driver's seat from the other side.

   This series of movements was too fast, and she didn't have time to resist. When she pulled the door again, she found that the door was locked. She turned around, a little angry, "what are you doing?"

   Quan Ronglian didn't answer, but instead asked an irrelevant question, "I heard from the director that you stopped acting, why didn't you act? Is it because the character is not satisfied, or is there another reason?"

   Didn't Rococo tell him why? Han Xiaoye's aura's eyes rolled, and he decided not to say, "It's nothing, I'm not an actor, I just don't want to act anymore."

   "Snort."

   I just don’t want to act anymore!

   Thankfully, after hearing the director said that she had resigned, he thought she was being bullied by someone, and there was an inexplicable anger in his heart.

   Quan Ronglian approached her, as if she wanted to see something from her face, and said resolutely, "What if I had to ask you to play it?"

"What's the meaning?"

   "If you don't act, what if I replace the male lead?"

  Han Xiaoye really suspects that there is something wrong with her ears, what does it have to do with Qiqi if she doesn't act? After not seeing him for three years, this man started to go crazy, and he still acted so recklessly. She couldn't figure out whether Quan Ronglian recognized her disguise, deliberately embarrassed her, or because of something else. But she is confident that her makeup is basically unrecognizable.

  Han Xiaoye couldn't figure it out, pursed his mouth, looked directly into the man's aggressive eyes, and said, "I won't act."

   Qiqi doesn't need her to act either.

   Quan Ronglian seemed to have expected her to give such an answer, and the corners of her mouth twitched, her smile deepened, and her hot breath fell on her face, "What if Master blocks Mo Qi?"

   "right..."

  The aggressive man suddenly interrupted her, "Okay, stop talking, sit down and accompany me to a place."

   He stepped on the accelerator and the Bugatti went out--