"Xiao Han, is someone refreshing the calendar with you?" Mu Meng asked when Xiao Han's expression gradually eased down.
"Mu Meng, I am not Xiao Han back then, I can be responsible for my own heart."
"That's the best." If this is the case, there is one less worry for herself. In fact, she doesn't have to worry about these things. It's just that she used to make them worry too much, so it should be worrying now.
"Don't think that even if you leave now, you will lose a little worry. I tell you, you won't marry unless I cure it." Xiao Han stared into Mu Meng's eyes and said that the most feared thing about being a doctor is Treating people close to him, now he wants to overcome this problem and try his best to save Mu Meng's life.
"Xiao Han, how long have you talked to me like this?" Mu Meng was just stunned, as if Xiao Han had never spoken to himself like this since he became famous. It seemed that after he became famous, he and Xiao Han had more There is some distance, it's just that they are so alienated that they can't even notice it, let alone others
"Why were you so disobedient before?" Xiao Han's expression was a little stiff. He always felt that he had never distanced himself from this big star. It turned out that it was because the distance was too small compared to other people, and he didn't even notice it.
"Well, I promise you this is the last scene before my treatment," Mu Meng looked at Xiao Han and said, "But you also have to promise me, no matter what the outcome of your treatment is, you will I have to marry myself in early March of the following year.
"Okay." Mu Meng didn't think much about it at all, so he directly said March. At that time, it was estimated that he was busy with everything. Xiao Han seemed to agree without thinking. She thought, next March. , There is still more than a year, she doesn't believe that she can't cure Mu Meng.
Time always slips away inadvertently, and the TV series co-produced by Mu Meng and Wan Muqing soon ushered in the closing time. Reporters flocked to surround Mu Meng and Wan Muqing.
"Wan Muqing, are you and Mu Meng really together?"
"Mu Meng heard that this is the last scene you filmed, is it true?"
"Mu Meng, do you plan to teach each other or do you have other plans in the future?"
"Wan Muqing, are you planning to hide Jiao Jinwu in the future?"
"We answer these questions one by one," Wan Mu cleared his throat. "In fact, Mu Meng was my idol a long time ago, but because I and they are in different fields, I have never had the opportunity to cooperate with Mu Meng."
"Is it just idol worship between you and Mu Meng?"
"Everything needs to go with the flow."
"Wan Muqing's answer is really not satisfactory to us."
"We also hope that friends from journalists will leave us some private space for privacy." Mu Meng said slowly.
"Why is Mu Meng your last play? Is it abandoning career for love, or is there any other reason?"
"Because of some personal reasons, if things are handled well, maybe they will do some other work."
"Will the entertainment industry be involved in the future?"
"I don't know, maybe I decided to come back to film after a lap." Mu Meng's mouth rose just right. I don't know how many times I have communicated with these reporters, and I have naturally mastered the skills of conversation.