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Chapter 386(2/2)

"Second brother, how can I work hard? I am the heroine, and my life is still very good here. Everyone in the crew takes good care of me." Lin Mo smiled and found it very funny, "In the crew, the protagonist's treatment is the best."

"It's been a long time since I saw you. I miss you very much."

Feng Zhaoning looked slightly sideways, and there was a smile in his gloomy and deep phoenix eyes. Obviously, he was still very helpful for such words.

His fingers bent and pressed against his chin, "Mo Mo, I haven't seen you these days, but my mouth has become much sweeter."

He sat upright, exhaled, and placed his hands on his legs, his beautiful hands like works of art.

"No wonder people say that women in the entertainment industry are not trustworthy. I think they are indeed good-sounding and good-looking."

"Even my brother finds it hard to resist."

Feng Zhaoning sighed softly, with a little helpless between his eyebrows and eyes, "It seems that my brother is just a vulgar person who cannot escape the world."

"Mo Mo, do you think so?"

Lin Mo pursed his lips, "People are always civilized."

Feng Zhaoning tapped her forehead with his fingers, "Fortunately, you are in good health. If you are not good, your brother will be angry."

"I know..." Lin Mo covered his forehead: "The second brother has told me that I must take good care of my body. If I don't do it, wouldn't it disappoint my second brother's wishes?"

"I won't take my second brother's words as a warning. After all, everything I do is for my own good."

Feng Zhaoning nodded with satisfaction: "It's good that you know."

He said, suddenly lowering his eyes and coughing a few times, his expression a little weak.

"Second brother, are you in poor health? Is it because of an old problem again?" Lin Mo frowned and said with concern, "Every time you change seasons, you will..."

"No, it's just that this operation is a little tired." Feng Zhaoning turned slightly and put his head on Lin Mo's shoulder. "Mo Mo, brother leans on you to rest for a while. When you arrive at the place, will you wake up?"

"At that time, my brother will accompany you to have something delicious."

Lin Mo agreed, "Second brother, you rest first."

Lin Mo lowered his voice and said to the driver: "Go to the parking lot of Mudu Hotel."

The driver was puzzled, this was already driving quite far away, is it driving back again?

At this time, the master was already asleep and had a rare time to rest, and he did not disobey the lady's words.

Feng Zhaoning slept for a long time and felt that he was sleeping well. Although his neck was a little uncomfortable, the light fragrance at the tip of his nose made him feel at ease and he was very relaxed.

These days, he is really too tired.

The tasks in the organization were intensive one after another, making him almost too busy.

He had to be controlled by others.

Feng Zhaoning is already one of the twelve Shuras, and his status is precious and quite famous.

However, he remained in the shadow.

Sometimes when he is tired, he will feel whether it is the right thing to do...

When Feng Zhaoning woke up, he opened his eyes and felt that the light was very dim and that the person was a little hungry.

He moved slightly and felt himself leaning against a soft, hot body.

He supported himself and saw Lin Mo sleeping against the car window.

The seat opportunity was completely put down, the partition in front fell down, and the windows were all turned into a surfing-proof one.

In the dim carriage, he looked at the little girl who was sleeping soundly and couldn't help but rub her head with her cold and pale hands.

"Mo Mo, why don't you wake me up?"

Lin Mo's eyelashes trembled, his neck moved, and frowned, "Second brother? How are you sleeping?"

She picked up her phone and looked at the time, and had been sleeping for two hours.

"I think you're so sleepy that I didn't think about asking you to get up."

Lin Mo took out the room card from his pocket, "You go up and rest first. I have a scene to shoot in the afternoon. I will come to you when I come back in the evening and take you to have something delicious, okay?"

The girl's voice is a negotiable meaning.

Feng Zhaoning looked at her, "Okay."

"Then I'll wait for you to come back here."

"Are you hungry? I'll ask you to buy some food for you?"

"No, the scene I've filmed recently was originally a starving role, and it's considered a true character to be a star." Lin Mo said, breathing a sigh of relief, feeling that it was really uncomfortable to sleep in the car. She put her hands on the door, "I'll leave first, second brother, you have a good sleep."

Feng Zhaoning grabbed her hand and looked up at the person who was about to get off the bus, "You..."

"Second brother, don't think about running away. If I come back and find that you are gone, I will be unhappy." Lin Mo deliberately looked stern, "You can't be a pigeon, right?"

"I tell you, you are sleeping in the hotel honestly and you are not allowed to go anywhere. Do you understand?"

This is the first time Feng Zhaoning has been living in this tone after so many years. Lin Mo pretends to be fierce, but he looks very cute.

He pulled the corners of his mouth: "Okay."

Lin Mo hurried to the crew.

At this time, she was about to bring her role, but she told the director in advance that if she couldn't catch up, she would shoot someone else's role first.

When you get to the place, it's just right.

Lin Mo changed his clothes, put on makeup, and continued to be in the shooting.

Feng Zhaoning took the room card to Lin Mo's room.

There are a lot of scripts on the coffee table, one by one, marked with many colored pens and cute labels.

He sat down, picked up the script and took a look, and the notes were very detailed.

"Slightly cold pear blossoms reflect the West Palace?"

"The title of this drama is too difficult to pronounce and literary, and it doesn't feel very good."

Feng Zhaoning did not look carefully and looked around the room.

There are many skin care products in the bathroom, and there is also a flatbed that watches dramas. There is a furry hairband hanging on the hook, and a sticky note that says the steps for skin care, but the handwriting does not look like the handwriting of a girl.

Feng Zhaoning took the note, "Yeyu's handwriting seems..."

It seems that some people are not as calm and composed as they are on the surface, and do not compete at all.
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