The Boss is Very Busy

The news of the filming start has already spread on the Internet, and Kapok has also browsed the comments of netizens, most of which are mixed.

[Ah, ah, looking forward to the new drama of the beautiful sister! ! 】

[Zai Zai plays a high school student without any sense of disobedience, it's amazing]

[Looking forward to my sister, and also looking forward to my handsome brother, this is the first time for the two of us to work together, it looks so seductive]

【I want to see what to do now】

[I'm convinced, why is this woman every day]

【It's been many years since she debuted, and she still takes this kind of small and fresh route, isn't she tired of it? 】

Kapok turned off the phone and rubbed the space between her eyebrows.

The original owner has debuted for so many years, the fan group is very strong, but there are also many professional black fans. The only thing she can do now is to perform the plot well.

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When Mu Juan woke up in the morning, Mu Mian had already gone to the set.

The breakfast bought by kapok was placed on the table, and the corner of his lips pulled, revealing an imperceptible arc. As soon as he sat down, the cell phone in the room rang.

He paused, took a deep breath, threw the chopsticks, and walked into the house.

The young man lowered his eyes and glanced at the note, and couldn't help but look dazed. He walked out of the bedroom and answered the phone, with a strange tone in his tone: "I'm curious, you will call me on your own initiative."

Without waiting for the other party to say anything, he walked to the window, looked downstairs for a while, and raised his eyebrows.

"The end of the world?"

"..."

The other party coughed lightly, and there was no emotion in the pleasant and clean voice: "Are you at home?"

Mu Juan went to the dining table again: "What else?"

He couldn't help but feel strange, this person is usually so quiet and cold, as if someone owed him millions, but now he actually called him to ask for his care?

It was quiet for a while.

"Open the door."

"What did you say?" Mu Juan almost suspected that he was deaf. He picked out his ears and looked suspicious: "Your house came to my house?"

An Yin's tone was lukewarm.

"I'm at your door."

"..."

Mu Juan opened the door, and the young man outside was still holding a mobile phone in his hand. After hearing the doorbell, An Yin raised his curled eyelashes, and looked over with a pair of dark and clear eyes.

He wasn't wearing a school uniform today, and the casual jacket outlined the boy's perfect and slender figure, showing beautiful shoulder lines, and looking at him calmly with his porcelain-white and clean little face.

Indeed, he looked exactly the same as his deskmate.

Mu Juan pursed his lower lip, and turned his lower body after a few seconds: "...Come in."

An Yin withdrew his gaze, and he walked in, calmly looking at the decoration of the room with his cold and clear eyes, the young man drooped his eyelashes slightly, and when his eyes touched a pair of pink slippers, his snow-white fingertips trembled unconsciously.

Mu Juan stared at him after changing the disposable slippers, and finally couldn't help asking: "Is your house collapsed?"

"..." An Yin's face was calm, and he still didn't show any emotion after listening to these words, his smooth and clean voice was faintly hoarse: "No."

Mu Juan was suspicious: "Then what are you doing at my house?"

As An Yin walked in, seeing the breakfast on the table, his calm eyes quickly moved away.

"I forgot what a physics homework was."

"...Can't you ask this kind of thing over the phone?"

The exquisite milky white boy slightly frowned his beautiful brows, parted his slender and beautiful lips, and said in a serious manner, "I happened to be passing by here."

Mu Juan felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't find anything wrong. He frowned, and suddenly thought: "How do you know where my home is?"

Hearing this, the young man paused for a moment, then calmly replied: "I accidentally saw your personal information."