Drifting Towards You

"Miss Su, someone is looking for it over there."

A staff member stepped forward and interrupted the conversation between the two.

Su Xiangwan raised his eyes to look, but because the equipment was blocking him, he could only vaguely see a figure.

"Late night!" Mu Chenzhou greeted Su Xiangwan somewhat cautiously.

"Um...Shen Zhou...what's the matter?"

Su Xiangwan didn't expect it to be Mu Chenzhou.

But looking at a pair of eyes, I couldn't help but look at her, and I felt a little headache.

It was Mu Beiting the other day, and Mu Chenzhou again these few days.

It is estimated that the gossip behind this is indispensable.

"Late night, when do you end the shooting, I will invite you to dinner."

"Uh... no, I don't know when it will end."

"Late night, did you move? Is it to hide from my brother? My brother is an animal|beast, you must be careful of him!"

Su Xiangwan touched his nose lightly. I am now living under the eyelids of the beast. What can I do?

The **** for a while, the next scene is about to start filming.

Mu Chenzhou quickly took the last chance and said, "Where did you move to late?"

"amount……"

Su Xiangwan couldn't help but think of a man's words in the morning: "If Shen Zhou asks you where you live, ignore him."

"Late night, it's shooting!"

The staff yelled, and Su Xiangwan smiled at him: "I'll go first and talk again when I have time."

After speaking, he turned and ran back to the theater.

Mu Chenzhou let out a sigh of relief. Yesterday, he checked the place where she lived for a long time, but no news of her moving was found.

But the original neighbor said that she hadn't been home for a long time.

Mu Chenzhou drove directly to the company and ran to Mu Beiting's office sloshingly: "Brother, where did you move so late?"

"Check it yourself."

"You can't do this, I'm your brother!"

Mu Beiting raised his eyebrows and handed him a document: "I have another project in South Africa that needs personal responsibility. It will last for a month."

"Damn! Brother, this is taking advantage of the fire to rob, and it's so utterly conscience!"

"Then check it yourself."

Mu Chenzhou was a little frustrated, and made clear that his brother would never let him find out.

Mu Beiting didn't raise his head, but kept his head down to work.

A few minutes later, Mu Chenzhou said again: "Is it right for me to go, and you will tell me my new place to stay late?"

"Yep."

"Keep your word?"

"Yep."

Mu Chenzhou took a deep breath and picked up the file: "Okay, I will go tomorrow!"

Mu Beiting did not lift his head, "No, I booked you a ticket for noon."

"&@#……"

A string of swear words came out of Mu Chenzhou's mouth, and his lungs almost exploded.

But in the end, he still fled in Mu Bei Tingsen's cold eyes.

As soon as he left, the pen in Mu Beiting's hand paused.

Thinking of something obtrusive and disappearing for another month, I can't help but feel better.

At this time, a knock on the door sounded.

Mu Beiting said in a deep voice, "Go in."

Shang Wen came in with more than ten newspapers in his hand: "President, this is today's newspaper."

"Yep."

Shang Wen handed his hands to Mu Beiting.

Mu Beiting glanced casually and browsed quickly. All the data and news seemed to be quickly distilled into brief conclusions in his brain.

Until ten seconds later, his big hand reading the newspaper paused slightly, and his brows frowned involuntarily.

A piece of news occupies the entertainment section of a newspaper.

"The starring role of "Lone Bird", the female artist of Han Che's night party!"

And the attached picture is a picture of Han Che standing in front of the hotel room, and the house number of the room is Su Xiangwan's.

From the crack of the half-open door, one can vaguely see Su Xiangwan's half-faced face.