The CEO’s Villainess Childhood Friend

Chapter 63: Dropped the vest again

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After listening to Ye Peicheng's words, Qiao Moyu only felt that her wandering heart suddenly calmed down.

If it was Luo Luo's existence that gave her the warmth and sense of belonging to this lonely soul in this other world for the first time, then, at this moment, Ye Peicheng gave her the kind of security that made her relax.

Qiao Moyu raised her arm and took the initiative to kiss Ye Peicheng's lips.

He was shocked, this was the first time his little Moyu took the initiative to kiss him.

She seemed to be still a little jerky, and carelessly rubbed his lips. The flaps were a little itchy, making his Adam's apple roll, and he was confused.

Ye Peicheng regained the initiative, and the natural gap between men and women was particularly clear in this regard. He directly pried her teeth open and entangled her frantically.

Because it was a little late, the small lights by the river went out one after another.

Ye Peicheng kissed Qiao Moyu for a long time and felt really cold, so he held her up: "Is it cold?"

Qiao Moyu shook her head: "It's not cold." After that, she jumped up and stood in front of Ye Peicheng: "I'm in good health!"

Ye Peicheng's depressed mood today because of Ye Peiqing's affairs was swept away all at once. Looking at the bright smile on Qiao Moyu's cheeks, he asked her, "Are you hungry, let's have a late night snack?"

Qiao Moyu nodded immediately: "Okay!"

"Go to that Internet celebrity porridge shop." Ye Peicheng said.

Qiao Moyu nodded and got into the car with Ye Peicheng, but didn't notice that there was someone wearing a baseball cap and was holding a camera to shoot them quickly.

The owner of the porridge shop knew Qiao Moyu, and found that Ye Peicheng, a friend of the Taoist priest in Qingyin, was also here, so he invited the two to a private room reserved for the Taoist priest for a long time.

Since their porridge shop became popular, they expanded the store and hired three waiters. The dishes are still cooked by the husband and wife, but the waiters do all the chores, so it's not too busy.

When the meal was delivered, Qiao Moyu happily started eating, and Ye Peicheng sat opposite her, stirring the porridge in front of her gracefully.

He said, "Little Moyu, the first time I saw you eating, I thought you were cute."

Qiao Moyu was stunned, she was eating small balls brewed with wine, and she couldn't believe what she said: "This is the first time you are so fierce to me."

"I've always been like this with people I don't know well, and I thought you were a random girl who wanted to take the opportunity to approach me." Ye Peicheng recalled the beginning, and his tone suddenly softened: "But, the way you eat cake is really cute."

Qiao Moyu also thought of that time, when she asked Ye Peicheng if she would eat it, but he was indifferent, or she ate the whole cake by herself.

At this moment, she scooped up a few wine balls and brought them to Ye Peicheng's mouth, deliberately calling him the same as before: "Emperor Ye, do you want to eat?"

Ye Peicheng smiled, then took her hand, opened his mouth and ate everything she fed.

Qiao Moyu blinked: "Don't you think I'm a girl who wants to be in the top now?"

"I'm waiting for you to take the top." Ye Peicheng chewed the wine balls in his mouth, the aroma of the wine brewed from the glutinous rice spread between his lips and teeth, his eyes darkened: "I'll satisfy you when I go home tonight!"

Qiao Moyu's eyes widened, a flush of blush flew to her cheeks, she immediately lowered her head and continued to eat her food, pretending that she didn't hear anything.

Ye Peicheng thought it was funny and cute. Seeing that she was eating seriously, her hair was loose, so she raised her hand to help her gently put it behind her ear.

The next day, Qiao Moyu and Ye Peicheng went to the airport with the crew.

Yucheng is in the north, and when the plane is about to land, you can see the snow in Yucheng.

The shooting of "Light Before Dawn" is nearing the end, and it only needs to complete the winter shots and it will be finished.

The crew packaged a Samsung hotel in the county seat. They repaired it on the same day and started shooting the next day.

Before Qiao Moyu came here, she visited a Taoist temple in the northern suburbs of the Imperial City. She screened the letterheads and finally selected a few.

And one of them begging her to consecrate her was in Yucheng.

It was a small folk band. The members were all locals in Yucheng, three men and two women. The lead singer had only one arm.

They just graduated from college this year, because in a small place, people here love their face and feel that being a band is not a proper job, so I hope they can work in the local unit in a proper manner.

They are all young people chasing their dreams, and naturally they don't want to bury their ideals. However, they went to Dicheng, where there is no shortage of such bands, it is too difficult to get ahead. As a result, the economic pressure is pressing, and if the band does not develop further, I am afraid that it can only be forced to disband.

And I heard someone say that the Qingyin Taoist priest of the Taoist Temple in the northern suburbs is very powerful, so everyone wanted to try it, and even recorded several songs for Qiao Moyu.

When Qiao Moyu was at home, she watched the video posted by the band on the Internet. She originally had the mentality of just taking a look, but she didn't expect that their performance hit her.

Qiao Moyu doesn't know much about music, but they all say that music is the voice of the soul. She instinctively liked the vocals of the lead singer and was also infected by the enthusiasm of the rest of the band.

Cultivation is all about the word "fate". She happened to read their letter and liked their music. In addition, she was going to Yucheng, so everything seemed to be designed to consecrate them. Let her find no reason to refuse at all.

So, after arriving at the hotel, Qiao Moyu made a direct phone call to them and made an appointment to consecrate their band this afternoon.

Qiao Moyu knew that she was going to be consecrated, so the props were all ready. She put on make-up and put on a robe, then quietly walked out of the hotel and took a taxi.

Behind a big tree at the entrance of the hotel, the female No. 3 who was smoking looked in the direction of the taxi and said to the person on the phone, "Haha, I just saw someone wearing a Taoist robe and a down jacket outside!"

The person on the other end of the phone also smiled: "Daopao? You didn't look at it, did you?"

"No!" Female No. 3 smiled and said, "There is also a bun for the Taoist priests, and the Taoist priests are staying in hotels these days!"

The two just chatted casually, and soon moved to other topics.

Yucheng was not big, so Qiao Moyu arrived at the studio not long after.

When it comes to consecration, she is completely familiar with the road, and the other party did not underestimate her because of her youth, but completely regarded Qiao Moyu as a life-saving straw.

The street of the studio is quite lively, but because today is a working day, it is also working time at this moment, so there are not many people around.

Qiao Moyu just danced the dust for a while, pretended to be, and then directly entered the key program, and at this moment, a middle-aged man came in.

When Qiao Moyu looked at the other party, her heart suddenly thumped, isn't this the lighting engineer of the crew

The lighting engineer was stunned when he saw the scene inside, and then he saw his nephew, who was also a member of the band, booing him.

The lighting engineer understood and did not speak any more, but watched Qiao Moyu consecrate the light with the young people of the band.

The talisman paper was ignited and finally melted into water. Qiao Moyu sprinkled the talisman water on the band's plaque and several members. This was considered a success.

Seeing that she had put away the whisk, the lead singer came over: "Daoist Qingyin, does that mean the consecration is over?"

Qiao Moyu nodded, not daring to see the lighting engineer, but said inscrutable: "It's done, the small road leaves!"

"Master, didn't you say you wanted to see our performance before?" The lead singer pulled Qiao Moyu enthusiastically: "We are ready, you must watch it!"

Qiao Moyu quickly glanced at the lighting engineer who came to visit her relatives. Seeing that the other party was just looking at her, but did not recognize her at all, she breathed a sigh of relief and nodded: "Okay then!"

So, the lead singer called the members to take their places, and the electric guitarist and drummer all took their places. Suddenly, the music started.

It was the first time Qiao Moyu heard such a live performance, and it was even more shocking than the recorded one.

Every time she sees the other party singing, her eyes are full of enthusiasm, that is, there is no utilitarian, only love in the eyes!

She listened so deeply that even the lighting engineer who had just arrived was completely immersed in the music.

In order to thank Qiao Moyu, the band played three songs in a row. In the end, the lead singer wanted to pay Qiao Moyu a license fee, but Qiao Moyu refused. She patted the lead singer on the shoulder and pretended to be mature: "Your future success is the best reward for Xiaodao!"

She said goodbye, took a taxi as usual, and headed to the hotel.

It's just that Qiao Moyu left her whisk in the studio because she was in a hurry this time, and when the band found out, Qiao Moyu was almost at the hotel.

They called Qiao Moyu and said they would send it to her after a while. And it just so happened that the lighting engineer just brought something for his nephew and was about to leave, so he took the whisk, took a taxi, and arrived at the hotel.

After he arrived, he called Qiao Moyu directly and handed the whisk to her.

However, when the lighting engineer saw Qiao Moyu's mobile phone, he couldn't help but be stunned. Why is that phone case so familiar

But he didn't think about it too much. Seeing that Qiao Moyu was staying in the same hotel as him, he obviously didn't like talking to people, so he just got on the elevator together and went their separate ways.

The next day was almost all of the exterior scenes. When everyone came to the shooting location, the sight was filled with a vast white sky, and the ice crystal tree was hanging, which was beautiful.

The weather was cold, and everyone was wearing thick down jackets. Qiao Moyu had already painted her makeup. When she arrived, she quickly took off her down jacket and came to the camera.

At this time, the third woman walked over, glanced at the down jacket on the chair, froze for a moment, and asked the people around her, "Is this Moyu's down jacket?"

Qiao Moyu's assistant Xiao Su nodded: "Well, it's quite thick. She recommended me to buy it two days ago!"

The third woman smiled and said, "What brand is this? Yesterday, I saw a Taoist priest wearing this down jacket, and I thought it was a bit funny at the time. Now it seems that it is indeed a women's style!"

She just said it casually, and the lighting engineer next to her turned her head in shock: "You saw it? I saw it too!"

As he spoke, he recounted what happened yesterday when he saw the consecration of the 'Qingyin Taoist Priest', and then sighed: "That Taoist priest is quite young!"

As he was talking, the expression on his face suddenly froze, staring blankly at the mobile phone on Qiao Moyu's down jacket!

"What's the matter?" The third girl couldn't help asking when she saw that his expression was wrong.

"Why, why is it the same phone?!" The lighting engineer locked Qiao Moyu's phone, then he picked up his phone, found the phone number of Daoist Qingyin, and glanced at Qiao Moyu, who was filming. Mo Yu, after hesitating for a few seconds, called.

The lighting engineer's gaze fell back on Qiao Moyu's mobile phone, and she saw that her mobile phone screen suddenly lit up, and if you got closer, you could see that the number displayed on it was his!

The lighting engineer was in a mess, and his tone was unstable: "Moyu, how could she be the Taoist priest Qingyin?!"