Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian

Chapter 1278: I don't know if Mo Dao can hold it

Chapter 1278: Don't Know If Mo Dao Can Hold It

Ji Nuan proudly raised his eyebrows. "Otherwise you think God is taking care of you so cheaply."

Molucy glanced at her with appreciation, "There is a future, don't worry, I will send you to the position of international film sooner or later."

Ji Nuanyi: "..."

If it was someone else, she would be a bragging or something, but replaced it with Moluci. After all, Li Ming praised him. He is currently the most promising director in China, but he is not as good as some older directors. Sooner or later.

"Why, you don't believe it," Molucy raised an eyebrow. "Don't you think you can win the Venice film this time, let me tell you, it's impossible, just the movies I watched yesterday, Those female starrings have more skills than you. Of course, you can't say that you did not perform well. You can only say that you are a good performer among young actresses. "

"Okay, I know, it's just that it's so unpleasant to talk to you. No wonder Yan Su has been yin and yang with you, I finally understand," Ji Nuanyi took a big bite of ice cream in depression.

"You women, you just have to listen well," Molucy murmured lightly.

"Then you say ... can Cheng Sheng win the film award this time," Ji Nuanyi whispered.

"It's hard to say ...," Molucy said indifferently, "but we might get a Golden Lion or something like this ..."

"That's good too," Ji Nuan muttered.

After returning with the prize, their status in the entertainment industry is equivalent to a new level.

...

The party returned to the hotel and went to the lobby. She found Tang Yueqi also. She waved at the crowd, and then said to Moriu Xi: "Director Ji Luo invited us to sit at the bar ..."

Molucy frowned. Director Gilo was a good friend of his teacher, so he refused, "Well, let's go."

Ji Nuan smiled and said, "Mo Dao really has a lot of entertainment, and Yan Fu, Su Su, do you think?"

Yan Su's heart was clogged.

He was still kissing on the boat just now, and then went to the bar with Tang Yueqi again. It was a stinking hooligan. When I saw a woman, I went there.

It was Huang Huang, and when he saw the mud, he went in.

"That's right, who makes Mo Dao versatile," Yan Suzhen said with a smile on her lips.

"Just going to see a director, don't be yin and yang," Moliuxi took a meaningful look at Yan Su, raised his long legs and left with Tang Yueqi.

Looking at the back of them, Yang Ziqian said with emotion, "Tang Yueqi is so sexy, I don't know if Mo Dao can hold it."

Yan Su was upset.

She really didn't know what Molucy meant tonight, if he just accidentally touched his lips, he could leave.

Did she forget her, or was it a man's instinct.

After all, he had happened with An Ning before.

Can she trust him.

...

Back in the room, Yan Su stared at the breast pump on the table for a moment.

Tossing and turning around at night, I remembered the kiss in the dim light under the bridge for a while, and for a while I thought about the past of the two, and wondered if he was back tonight, shouldn't I drink too much and get out of bed with Tang Yueqi.

At more than twelve o'clock, Qunli Ji's warmth, Atmelius: Did you come back, come back and tell me, I have something to ask you.

At half past twelve, Molucy replied: Come back.

First more. .

(End of this chapter)

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