Hubby, Please Spare Me

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Li Baoyi glanced happily in the past, glanced at Shui Miaomiao's contract, put his hand on Shui Miaomiao's shoulder, and said with a smile: "It's great, working in Huanchen Magazine is more promising than working here. Too.

I heard that the superstar Ma Yu worked in Huan Chen Magazine at first, and later performed well, he went to work as the deputy host of the Huan Chen Entertainment Awards Ceremony. He was fancy by the great **** Majesty and started shooting movies, TV, and albums. , Now red to purple, became one of the four small Huadan of Huanchen.

Shui Shui, come on, I believe that with your ability and your looks, it will definitely become brighter and brighter one day. "

Shui Miaomiao tapped Li Baoyi's head with the contract and said, "Let's lie on the bed first in a dream. How can I make a TV or movie?"

There was a worry in Shui Miaomiao's eyes.

She almost forgot that Shen Mochen had a good relationship with the director of Huanchen Film and Television.

He should not be able to meet him in future work.

"However, Shui Shui, although the work of editing and editing is free, but you have to punch in to work every day, and meet at the meeting. You are a student after all, doesn't it matter?" Li Baoyi asked worriedly.

Shui Miaomiao raised her eyebrows and said in thought: "The school can practice in advance, but it needs to go through formalities."

"This job is hard to come by. How many people can't get in with their heads squeezed. You should do it quickly." Li Baoyi reminded.

Shui Miaomiao's eyes dimmed.

The teacher in charge of his acting class was replaced by Shen Mochen. If he wants to apply for the internship in advance, I am afraid Shen Mochen will first sign it.

She had confused Shen Mochen before.

Now she had a feeling of dying before she could die, and she could only ask for Shen Mochen to open her face.

Shui Miaomiao came to the bathroom, picked up her mobile phone, cleared her throat, and dialed Shen Mochen.

The phone rang five times before Shen Mochen answered.

"That, President Shen..."

Before Shui Miaomiao had finished speaking, Shen Mochen heard the call from President Shen and hung up the phone.

Shui Miaomiao took her ear.

This grieving goblin.

Hey.

Shui Miaomiao adjusted her emotions, brewing a smile, and continued to call Shen Mochen in the past. This time, she asked angrily, "Are you still angry?"

Shen Mochen was silent over there.

Invisible pressure spread from the phone to the phone.

The more he didn't speak, the more shuddered in Shui Miaomiao's heart, and said softly: "Is it okay to admit my mistake? If you have a large number of adults, forgive me."

"What's wrong with you?" Shen Mochen asked coldly.

"Everything is wrong." Shui Miaomiao said perfunctoryly.

Shen Mochen was silent again.

Quietly, Shui Miaomiao was uncomfortable.

Shui Miaomiao said flatly: "You haven't eaten much for dinner. You must be hungry. I packed the unfinished dishes. Now I have two hours to go to work. I'll go to you and cook for you?"

"Not eating is bad for your health." Shui Miaomiao added a dogleg.

"I'm downstairs in your company, come down." Shen Mochen said in a deep voice.

Shui Miaomiao: "..."

He went downstairs to her company so quickly, is he superman?

Or was he always downstairs in her company?

Shui Miaomiao shuddered and returned to the office. Li Baoyi had already gone to the studio and she went downstairs carrying something.

A car in the parking lot honked the horn.

Seeing the black Bentley opened by Shen Mochen, Shui Miaomiao walked towards him, opened the position of the co-pilot, smiled at Shen Mochen, waved the packing box in his hand, and said, "Go."