"Ok."
Zuo Qingxuan hugged his arm happily, smiling at the corners of his eyes and brows.
An Jinze touched her hair, and her expression was gentle.
No matter how good she is outside, she is still the younger sister he grew up with.
Both intimacy and childishness are subconscious dependence.
On the day of the shooting, Mo Luan woke up early.
Without makeup, I have to paint again anyway.
The clothes are simple to wear, anyway, I have to change to the shooting clothes.
So, Su Yan T-shirt ice silk trousers went out.
But the girl has a good temperament and looks good.
Coupled with that arrogant eyebrows.
Even if you wear it casually, it also looks like a model.
Walking on the road makes people look at them frequently.
When he came to Hongluan, Mo Luan looked up at this tall building.
Gee~ It's really high.
She took out her phone and took a photo.
He walked in with the spicy stick in his mouth.
She had contacted Darry before coming. He was having a meeting with the team and asked her to wait a while on the first floor.
So after Mo Luan entered, he went directly to the rest area on the first floor.
Sit in the chair and take out the phone to scan the edited video on Qi Shang Baxia.
It's working time now, and many people come in from outside the door.
"There is still half an hour, there is plenty of time, right, where is Xiaofan?"
"He has gone up."
"Is the boss here?"
"not sure……"
Mo Luan turned his head and saw the two talking into the elevator.
The atmosphere of this company is very good.
Everyone who comes in is full of spirit, very elite, and very rigorous.
Just then, the elevator doors opened.
Darry, who was in a non-mainstream style, strode forward.
Yellow hair, irregular gown, thick silver chain on his wrist.
Seeing the spicy strip in Mo Luan's mouth, his expression was horrified, and he slapped his face with a slap.
"My grandmother, my grandfather, why are you still holding spicy strips."
He walked over a few steps and looked around at Mo Luan's face.
"Let me see. Fortunately, there is no acne, and the complexion looks good. This plain face is really beautiful."
He looked at her face over and over like a piece of art.
Mo Luan pushed him away, "face hurts."
"Ahem, let's go quickly." Darry walked out hurriedly.
"Not going up?"
"The time is too late. Take the location first."
The two got into the nanny car, and Darry said to her: "This time we are shooting a cream advertisement with the sea as the theme."
He took out a bottle of sea blue cream from the bag at his feet.
"Does it go well with the sea."
He began to talk about his shooting ideas.
Mo Luan nodded while listening.
He took out the spicy strips from his pocket and ate them.
"You still eat."
Darry snatched it over and put it in his mouth.
It seems to be saying, I don’t think you can eat it.
Chew, hey, it tastes really good.
"What brand?"
Mo Luan held it up for him to see.
"...This trademark...the grandpa brand?"
Derry said: "My relatives' children especially like to eat Daye brand spicy noodles. However, this brand of spicy noodles is comparable to gold bars. It is a luxury item among spicy noodles, and the expensive taste is even more addictive."
"Give me another one."
Mo Luan gave him the bag.
He took another package out of his pocket and opened it.
Derry said: "I heard that the boss of Uncle Latiao created this brand for his girlfriend, and even the trademark is his girlfriend."
Mo Luan held the spicy strip and said, "What girlfriend, don't talk nonsense, it's a spicy friend at most."
"What the hell is Spicy Friends?"
"Friends who eat spicy sticks together."
"..."