The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

Chapter 470: CV god don't tease me 19

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"Forget it, I knew you were always unreliable when it was critical!" Luo Liyan was a little annoyed, and put her hands on her head.

Even if this Mo Jingxuan is really the mission host of the Rebirth Club, how would he know his birthday in the original world? !

And I also used my birthday as the power-on password!

Is there anyone in my original world who has such a good relationship with me? ! ,

Luo Liyan's head was about to get big. She thought about all the people she had contacted in her original world and those who remembered her birthday, but she couldn't guess who Mo Jingxuan was.

However, no matter who he is, if he is really the same as himself and entered this world later, then his sudden change in his attitude towards himself is justified.

Maybe he is the target of his strategy.

Luo Liyan didn't know whether she should be happy or angry.

It's better now, I'm no longer a double, but a task.

Sighing helplessly, she decided not to think about the matter of Mo Jingxuan, anyway, the soldiers will be the generals, and the water will be covered up.

Right now, the most important thing is to solve the recording issue first.

***

"Perfect! Super perfect!"

In the studio, several people gathered in front of the computer and looked at the new fashion blockbuster that had just been shot, all of them showed amazing expressions.

"Jingxuan, you are really..." An Haoyi raised his hand, excitedly wanting to pat Mo Jingxuan who was standing aside, but he abruptly stopped his movement when he saw him with cold eyes.

Touching his head in embarrassment, he smiled, "I thought it would be a bit nondescript to become abstinent at your age, but I didn't expect it to be surprisingly amazing."

Mo Jingxuan raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, but didn't say anything. Just as he was about to take out his phone to check his little girl's Weibo, and to update his status every day, a text message from his mother came over.

Mom: Brat, what are you doing out there so late, why don't you hurry up and give Yanyan a lesson.

The little guy has thrown himself into the trap so quickly? !

Mo Jingxuan raised his eyebrows, a smile flashed in his deep eyes, he straightened his clothes in front of the mirror, and thought it was okay, so he replied "yes", and strode out .

"Jingxuan, where are you going? We haven't finished shooting today's film!" An Haoyi hurriedly chased after him.

"Go home." Mo Jingxuan put his hands in his pockets, his smile disappeared, and he looked at An Haoyi fixedly, obviously dissatisfied with his obstruction.

"It's about your little Qingmei again?!" An Haoyi asked jokingly.

Jingxuan of their family is usually a workaholic when there is no Miss Luo, but no matter how important the matter is, when encountering the trivial matters of his family, he has to stand aside.

So An Haoyi knew that it was useless to stop him, so he hurriedly explained to the people in the studio behind him, and then left with Mo Jingxuan.

Just after getting in the car, Mo Jingxuan's cell phone rang again.

Mom: What kind of concert do you think you are having at this time? ! Yanyan's parents have gone abroad, and she will live with us for a month.

Mo Jingxuan was in a happy mood when he saw this message, and instantly sank, "The concert..."

He had just opened his mouth, but he suddenly stopped, and his two sword eyebrows were as deep as clouds.

"What's wrong with the concert? My ancestor, don't you want to change something again?! Don't worry, we have done it perfectly." An Haoyi thought that he was being taken for a few months. Looking at the wrong life under the microscope, I immediately raised my hand and begged in surrender.