Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

There was also a piece of paper attached, with Lian Ruoqing's unique handwriting writing...

"Don't be too frugal. You still have to spend the flowers that need to be spent. I love you."

Gu Chengdong looked at the note, a smile appeared on his lips unconsciously, and he rubbed his eyebrows. He knew that she was just teasing him, and he also knew that he was a man who needed money.

"Received." He sent a message to Lian Ruoqing.

Feeling the thickness of the envelope, it seemed to be at least 100,000 yuan.

He put the money in the drawer at the front of the car, took out a cigarette and smoked it "lavishly".

"Mr. Gu, please work hard." Lian Ruoqing replied to the message and sent him a victorious expression. Gu Chengdong looked at her message and smiled without saying a word.

After a long time, I sent him a message of love.

Lian Ruoqing held her mobile phone, but Ou Jun looked down upon her.

"You look very nymphomaniac now," he said.

Glancing around, he vaguely saw an avatar that looked like Gu Chengdong. He put on sunglasses to cover his eyes, as if he was afraid that his thoughts would be seen through by others.

Do you like men? He is in denial.

But the heartbeat cannot fool anyone, nor can it fool him.

Ou Jun was a little irritable and really wanted Wenshui to perform an operation on him.

"It's better than being single like you," she said.

He was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Unfortunately, he had given Mo Shuainan too much blood and was now suffering from a severe lack of blood, so he swallowed the old blood stuck in his throat.

"You...I won't argue with you." Ou Jun said, putting on his mask and leaning against him.

Gu Chuyan drove to the film and television city, looking at the car mirror from time to time, looking at Ou Jun's expression, but he was shielded tightly so that she could not see the clues.

When arriving at the studio, Ou Jun went to prepare.

She took the car keys to get a drink and drank, staring at his figure in a daze.

"Do you think he started the previous rumors? If it's really him, let's just kill him. It's really uncomfortable to keep him around." Lian Ruoqing said.

She has been working hard recently and let go of her public relations team.

Every time a rumor started, there would be a big fight, and the whole person would be in a nervous state.

"He didn't do it, it's just that someone used him to divert our attention. Now he is staring at Ou Jun, causing him to collapse and then surrender to us." She said.

Lian Ruoqing put on her sunglasses and gave her an OK gesture.

"I'm going to do my work first and keep an eye on him." Lian Ruoqing said.

After she left, Gu Chuyan made a phone call.

"Okay, I get it," she whispered.

All "special" cases at home and abroad were investigated, but there was no one similar to Mo Shuainan, and even the young master said nothing.

While she was lost in thought, Young Master Lian called.

"Hypnosis?" she asked in a low voice.

Gu Chuyan hung up the phone and quickly sent a message to Xiao Mohan. His thoughts were consistent with Young Master Lian.

She was a little uneasy and couldn't get into the mood for today's filming.

"Are you in a bad mood today?" After the director stopped, he handed a bottle of water to Gu Chuyan, looked at her and said, "Are you worried? If not, don't shoot today."

This is not the first time I have worked with Gu Chuyan, and I have never seen her fail to find the feeling after several filmings.

"Sorry, I'm a little distracted today. Let me slow down for a while and continue in half an hour." She said, not letting herself feel any relief.

The director listened and didn't force her.

But Ou Jun came towards her as if he had discovered a new world, and asked narcissistically: "You won't really fall in love with me, will you? That will cause a lot of stress?"

"Haha." She sneered as she listened.