Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

"Xiao Mohan." Gu Chuyan said coldly. She grabbed the script and walked out of the darkness. After entering the elevator, she came to the first floor and took the car keys to drive.

A tall figure hurriedly walked over and knocked her car keys to the ground.

The man raised his military boots and stepped on the car keys. When Gu Chuyan bent down and saw the military boots, she raised her head with squinted eyes, looked at him coldly and said, "Relax your feet."

Xiao Mohan stood in front of her, reached out to pick up the car keys, and handed them to her.

Seeing Gu Chuyan holding the car keys, she turned and left without intending to ignore him.

"Miss Gu, can you give Xiao a ride?" Xiao Mohan asked in a deep voice. Before she could answer, he turned around and sat in the passenger seat and threw the car keys to her.

Gu Chuyan held the car keys. She raised her eyebrows and looked at him coldly, saying, "Boss Xiao, are you planning to infiltrate me?"

"Huh?" Xiao Mohan raised his impeccably handsome face after listening to her words, looking at her angry look with some confusion. That beautiful face was pink and more attractive with anger.

He stretched out his fingers, stroked her cheek gently, and said in a deep voice: "You are very angry, why? Is it that Xiao has not satisfied you yet?"

"See for yourself." Gu Chuyan called up the video she had just secretly filmed and threw it towards him.

Xiao Mohan took the phone and watched the video. He narrowed his silent black eyes and said nothing, just looking at her lightly.

"Xiao Mohan, have you been manipulating me from the very beginning when I entered the film and television industry?" Gu Chuyan asked softly. She couldn't believe that she had always been going smoothly and it was him who was protecting her from behind?

Xiao Mohan listened and put away his phone calmly.

"Not really. At first, you entering the entertainment industry was something I didn't expect." Xiao Mohan said quietly.

He looked at her mobile phone, put it aside, and said to her: "I just think the subject matter is good, and the director happens to be a good character. He has worked with you, so I went along with the flow and recommended you."

"But if you are willing to let me dive, I will not refuse. After all... With your beautiful figure and face, Miss Gu, how can Xiao refuse?" Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice.

Seeing that Gu Chuyan was still a little angry, he picked up his phone and searched for hotels online.

"Angry? Are you complaining that I didn't book a room? Oh... Then it's better for Xiao to be respectful than to obey orders! Well, let's book a room first. Do you want a four-star hotel or a five-star hotel?" Xiao Mohan said in a deep voice.

While he was searching the hotel, he handed it to her and asked her, "It looks like the environment is not bad, and there are people fighting in the wild."

"Pa" Gu Chuyan was so angry with him that she swatted his phone away and dropped it on his lap. She held his handsome face and said, "Xiao, you are quite thick-skinned."

Xiao Mohan's face was held by her. He stared at her with his dark eyes and said in a deep voice, "Do I need to measure my size?"

"Pfft." Gu Chuyan was amused by him. She couldn't hold it in any longer. She pushed him away, unscrewed the bottle of mineral water, took a sip, and threw it towards him. Xiao Mohan took the water and took a sip as well.

After taking a deep breath, she turned to look at him and asked softly: "Honestly."

"I... just bought a film and television company, which happens to be the one you signed up for." Xiao Mohan spoke without hesitation. After all, Gu Chuyan was so smart that she could guess it in just a few clicks.

Gu Chuyan listened, pouted, picked up the phone and put it aside, saying: "No wonder no one urges me to film. Every TV series I film, I get so much money, and the company basically doesn't do much. Deduct my money, it turns out..."

"What's mine is yours. If I deduct yours... wouldn't it make me suffer a lot?" Xiao Mohan laughed dumbly and said frankly, not afraid of her being angry.