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Song Sifan raised his eyebrows, but didn't care about Maomao's tone. He followed Maomao's gaze and saw the director on the podium giving an acceptance speech, and his film won the Best Short Film Award. and Best Makeup Award.
This is a new director, but he is very successful.
However, Song Sifan clearly felt that the way Maomao looked at him was even murderous.
"Has he offended you?" Song Sifan asked.
Maomao turned to Tan Zheng and said, "Why is he at the film festival?"
Tan Zheng also looked a little serious, "I don't know."
Song Sifan was unhappy after being ignored twice. He said directly: "Maomao, why don't you come and ask me. I know some things much better than Tan Zheng."
Maomao looked at Song Sifan, "Since you know, can't you tell me directly? You still have to wait for me to ask."
Song Sifan was choked. He probably had never seen someone so confident when asking for help.
"Wait a minute." Song Sifan said to Maomao, and then made a phone call, seemingly asking someone to check on this person.
Soon, he received the answer. After hanging up the phone, he said to Maomao: "This short film was originally shot by another person, but he was an impostor."
Maomao was still looking at the man, but the latter had already walked down the stage and sat in his seat. At this moment, he seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly turned around and smiled at Maomao. That arrogant and annoying smile!
"His name is Pei Wu, and he has some background." Song Sifan added.
Maomao snorted and raised his middle finger at Pei Wu.
She really didn¡¯t expect that Pei Wu would sneak into the director¡¯s circle!
Things like impersonation are commonplace. As long as you win an award at such a big film festival, it is equivalent to gilding yourself and becoming popular instantly.
I don¡¯t know what Pei Wu is doing.
Song Sifan felt funny when he saw Maomao's behavior, "Do you have a grudge against him?"
Maomao glanced at Song Sifan. It was not a grudge, but they both wanted to kill each other. "I hate him."
Song Sifan didn't know what he was thinking of. He smiled happily and said, "Maomao, soon, you will hate him even more."
Maomao narrowed his eyes, "What did you say?"
Song Sifan shook his head, "I won't say anything anymore. It's better for you to discover some things yourself. Otherwise, if I say too much, you will hate me."
Another hour passed before the awards ceremony ended. "Earl of the Empire" won the award. The director was very happy and took others to celebrate.
Maomao didn¡¯t go, but as an actor, Tan Zheng had to go.
After the show ended, Maomao took the initiative to walk towards Pei Wu.
Song Sifan followed her.
"You are so brave, how dare you show up here? Aren't mice supposed to hide in holes?" Cat asked him with a smile.
In the situation where he might be photographed by reporters at any time, Pei Wu also smiled gracefully, but what he said was very disdainful, "Even if you are unhappy with me, you can't kill me, Jiu Mao Mao, I am I come prepared, and I will never stumble on someone for the second time."
Maomao snorted softly, "Then I'll wait for you."
After speaking, she turned and left.
Pei Wu straightened his suit and nodded to Song Sifan, "Mr. Song, I have admired your name for a long time. I hope we have the opportunity to cooperate in the future."
Song Sifan smiled and said, "It's okay to cooperate, but not to punish my people."
Pei Wu just pretended not to understand and said: "Mr. Song, did you misunderstand something? Jiu Maomao and I are a little unhappy, but I am just scaring her, and I won't really do anything."
"It's best this way." After Song Sifan finished speaking, he went to chase the cat.
Maomao was puzzled. Today was really weird. She met two annoying mice in succession, but she couldn't do anything in public.
She walked out of the venue and waited for a while without seeing Mu Jin.
A car suddenly stopped in front of her, the window rolled down, and Song Sifan looked at her: "Get in the car, I'll see you off."
Maomao shook his head, "I want to wait for someone."
Song Sifan: "Waiting for Mu Jin? Maybe he is busy."
"Then I have to wait too."
Song Sifan was silent for a moment. He really couldn't bear to let her blow the sea breeze alone. Unfortunately, Maomao wouldn't get into his car.
"Okay, I'll leave first. If you want to find me, come here."With the eyelashes so close, Mu Jin gently closed her eyes. It was so sultry when he was immersed in her.
Maomao gradually became emotional. Mu Jin hooked her shoulder strap and pulled it off. The silk skirt was instantly piled on the ground. She reached out to hug Mu Jin, but the latter suddenly left.
"Ajin?"
Mu Jin opened the door and smiled, "Jiu Maomao, I have already helped you, you can try on the clothes."
With that said, he went out.
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Maomao stared at the door with that warm smile that he had seen not long ago. This was how he smiled when she teased Ajin.
So, is Ajin taking revenge on her?
What can you do to help? Help her take off her clothes? Wouldn't she do such a small thing herself?
Maomao was about to cry but had no tears. She took a deep breath for a while and then changed her clothes.
After going out, Maomao stood in front of Mu Jin and said to him angrily: "Ajin, you are not treating me well."
Ajin, he has become bad.
Mu Jin raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't understand, "What have I done wrong to you? Did I say anything when you touched me? I even helped you take off your clothes. Why are you suddenly unhappy? Didn¡¯t I help you put it on?¡±
Maomao choked and turned around to change into another set of clothes.
"Do you still need my help? I'll help you put it on this time."
Maomao slammed the door, "No more!"
She was only responsible for arson but not for putting out fires. She didn¡¯t want to make things difficult for herself, of course not.
Maomao tried on several sets of clothes, and gradually forgot about Mu Jin's "bad treatment" of her, and finally picked out a few clothes.
The clothes for men and women in this store have the same style, simple and clean, and the colors are very consistent. If you wear these on a regular basis, when you stand next to Ajin, it will look like a couple's outfit.
Cat was secretly happy about this.
Finally, Mu Jin chose a dress for her and said, "Wear this."
"Why are you wearing this? Aren't we going back to the hotel?" Maomao looked at Mu Jin.
Mu Jin nodded, ¡°I¡¯ll take you to play tonight.¡±
The cat was very interested and immediately changed it.
A red long dress, this one is very conservative on the whole, but the detailed design is very attractive. It shows off the curves of the body when worn, and there is a diamond-shaped opening at the back waist, which just right reveals the deep waist.
"Does it look good?"
Maomao turned around and let Mu Jin see.
Mu Jin¡¯s eyes fell on her lower back. It looked good, of course it looked good, but he had already chosen the most low-key one, but now he still wanted to sew it up.
"Very good." Mu Jin hugged her waist, "Follow me closely tonight and don't run around."
Maomao nodded. She was now curious about where they were going.
Downstairs was men¡¯s clothing, and Mu Jin also went to change into a set of clothes. He was very quick, and came out immediately after changing, without even looking at it.
Seeing Mu Jin coming over, the cat¡¯s eyes started to light up!
Because, Mu Jin is wearing a suit!
Maomao just saw him wearing a shirt that day, but he often dreamed about it. Needless to say, he suddenly changed into a high-end custom-made suit, and every cut was just right.
He seemed to have stepped out of a comic book, mature and cold, and his eyelids were lightly raised, showing intoxicating ripples.
Maomao suddenly felt that her Ajin should be more low-key! It's already terrible when it's low-key, but it's even more extreme when it's a little high-key!
Even the blonde lady was stunned!
Maomao immediately took Mu Jin¡¯s hand, ¡°Ajin, follow me closely and don¡¯t run around!¡±
Mu Jin said nothing, but the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
The two of them left the clothing store without taking the clothes, which would be sent back to China. They did not ride a motorcycle. There was a sports car parked at the door, and the person driving the car handed the key to Mu Jin.
An hour later, they came to a castle.
The castle is brightly lit, with golden light shining through the retro windows.
Mu Jin handed Maomao a mask. It was exquisitely made and could cover half of his face, covering up all the main features of his face.
Maomao touched his mask, "Hehe, it looks like this is not a good place."
??The servants wore uniform clothes and guided them respectfully all the way.
Maomao held Mu Jin¡¯s arm. She knew why he had to dress so formally. Today¡¯s occasion required this.
After entering the castle, in the huge domed living room, there were people in formal clothes walking around leisurely or chatting in groups. Mu Jin led her directly to the corridor on the right. The rooms here They are all very large, and there are servants standing at the door of each room. Every time they pass by, they will bend down and salute.
Maomao couldn¡¯t help but ask Mu Jin: ¡°Where is this place?¡±
It doesn¡¯t look like a private residence.
Mu Jin said: "This is a club. There will be games to play soon."
"What game?" Maomao was a little interested.
Mu Jin looked at her and said, "I can let you play other people's games."
The cat seems to understand but is still curious.
After a while, they came to a room, and Mu Jin took her to sit on the sofa. There were other people in the room, but apart from those who came together, they did not communicate with each other. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)??, or chatting in groups, Mu Jin led her straight to the corridor on the right. The rooms here were very large, and servants stood at the door of each room. Every time they passed by, they They all bow down and salute.
Maomao couldn¡¯t help but ask Mu Jin: ¡°Where is this place?¡±
It doesn¡¯t look like a private residence.
Mu Jin said: "This is a club. There will be games to play soon."
"What game?" Maomao was a little interested.
Mu Jin looked at her and said, "I can let you play other people's games."
The cat seems to understand but is still curious.
After a while, they came to a room, and Mu Jin took her to sit on the sofa. There were other people in the room, but apart from those who came together, they did not communicate with each other. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com