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Pei Wu said doubtfully: "That's not the case, is it? After all, it's your movie, why are you so aggrieved?"
The director said: "The key is, this movie is not mine"
Pei Wu narrowed his eyes: "What did you just say?"
The director suddenly sobered up and realized that he had just said something he shouldn't have said. He quickly said haha, "It's nothing, nothing. I didn't say anything just now. I drank too much, so I just talked nonsense"
Pei Wu is not that easy to fool. He just said that this movie is not his, then whose is it?
Why is Song Sifan so nice to Jiumaomao? The money spent on her seemed like it was not money.
Song Sifan is a person who looks kind on the surface but is cruel in his true style. When did he become so patient with someone?
What¡¯s more, Jiumaomao is already with Mu Jin.
With so many people protecting him, it¡¯s hard for him to attack Jiumaomao
Maomao did not deal with the oil stains on her clothes. Instead, she went downstairs and planned to leave.
She didn¡¯t want to see Pei Wu or Ai Fenfen, so she simply didn¡¯t want to go back.
She looked into the distance and saw an inconspicuous black car, and sure enough she found Gu Xiaoliu sitting inside.
Gu Xiaoliu has been keeping an eye on Pei Wu's movements, but for more than two months, he has gained nothing, and Gu Xiaoliu is almost autistic.
She got into her car and had just fastened her seat belt when someone suddenly came over and knocked lightly on the car window.
Maomao lowered the window and looked at the person outside, Song Sifan.
He was wearing a suit meticulously, and even though he came a little hastily, his voice was still steady, "Are you leaving now?"
Maomao nodded, "Yes did you know that the crew is having a dinner today?"
Song Sifan: "Well, the crew has finished filming. Of course I want to come and take a look, but it's not a coincidence. Do you want to come down and sit down again?"
"No." Maomao refused directly, "There are annoying people inside."
Song Sifan looked at Maomao and actually smiled.
Her words were like an explanation. It was rare that the person I hated today was not him.
"Congratulations on finishing it, this will be a good movie." Song Sifan said.
Maomao expressed doubts: "It's good to be optimistic. After all, you pay for it. You have to think about the best in everything."
Song Sifan invested too much money in this movie. Whether the cost can be recouped remains to be seen. The appeal of the actors can only be a small part, and the most critical thing is the script.
Although Maomao has finished filming this movie, she has no confidence in it.
"I just think you are comforting me."
"Is there anything else?" Maomao asked.
Song Sifan: "It's okay."
Maomao drove away immediately.
Song Sifan also turned around and left, got into his car, and did not enter the hotel at all.
He came here specifically to see the cats. Now that everyone has left, he is not interested in parties or anything like that.
When Song Sifan also left, Gu Xiaoliu took a bite of bread and threw the phone away.
What? He almost called Mu Jin.
There is something wrong with Song Sifan, right? He came to say a few words to Maomao and then left?
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Maomao went to find Mu Jin.
She drove up the mountain and knew the roads well.
Parking the car on the side of the road, it was pitch dark, she jumped out and walked into the mountains covered with rocks and weeds.
She threw out a paper crane made of wood and let it lead the way.
This is a gadget made by Mu Jin. It doesn¡¯t require much spiritual energy. It can find people by following their scent.
After a while, Maomao found Mu Jin, who was digging a spiritual grass there.
Maomao trotted over and squatted in front of him, "Ajin."
Mu Jin looked at her, "Why are you back so soon?"
When he went there, the cat called him and vowed that she would come back after the party was over, proving that her patience was getting better and better.
But now it¡¯s ten o¡¯clock at most, which is very early no matter how you look at it.
Maomao curled her lips and said, "Pei Wu has gone too. I don't want to see him."
Mu Jin understood.
"The new movie is finished, how do you want to celebrate?"
Maomao suddenly laughed, "Ajin, do you want to celebrate for me?"
Mu Jin nodded.?, this time last year, he also dug here.
Mu Jin put a piece of steak into his mouth, chewed it, and said: "This kind of spiritual grass is the only spiritual grass in the world that still has natural spiritual energy. It only grows every autumn and winter. The special department is collecting this kind of spiritual grass." Lingcao, this is my mission."
Maomao asked again: "What are you collecting this kind of spiritual grass for?"
Mu Jin raised his eyes, "Take a guess."
Maomao shook his head and said with a grimace, "I won't guess, I can't guess."
Every time Ajin asked her to guess something, it was very brain-burning. Despite his carelessness, the more this happened, the more likely it was that it would be a big deal.
What's more, Wu Zhen won't just order Mu Jin to do work, because he can't do anything.
Mu Jin: ¡°I¡¯ll tell you after I finish eating.¡±
Maomao had no choice but to wait eagerly.
When Mu Jin finished the last piece of steak, Maomao immediately handed over the tissue.
Mu Jin took it and laughed, "Why are you curious about this? Knowing about this kind of thing is not necessarily a good thing."
Maomao said: "But this matter must have something to do with you, otherwise, you wouldn't be digging for spiritual herbs here."
Mu Jin glanced at her and nodded, "This matter does have something to do with me."
"This spiritual grass is the root of this world. If, one day, the natural resources of this world begin to dry up, this spiritual grass will be of great use."
Hearing what he said, Maomao couldn't help but take the magic grass over and looked left and right, but didn't see anything interesting.
"It's not that its spiritual power is strong, but that it shrinks the life form of this world. If it is expanded infinitely using corresponding means, it will become another world. The so-called one flower, one world also means this. "
Maomao understood a little bit, "But what does this have to do with you?"
Mu Jin put her hands on the ground and looked up at the starry sky, "After reversing the star path, the time and space of the three thousand small worlds have changed. The gaps between the worlds have become thinner, and some small worlds have even merged with each other.
If the world comes to an end, this spiritual grass may be the world's life-saving straw. "
Maomao stared at Mu Jin and blinked slowly.
Suddenly, she lay down on Mu Jin's chest, hugging him tightly, "A Jin, this is my fault, I don't blame you."
Mu Jin lowered his head and touched the top of her head, "Where did you go wrong?"
Maomao looked at him: "If I hadn't gone to find you, this wouldn't have happened."
Mu Jin chuckled, "You're not wrong. I know what I'm doing. I'm not impulsive at all."
Maomao looked at Mu Jin, still a little confused as to what he was thinking, because she did not have that much sympathy, and the rise and fall of the world had nothing to do with her.
But she vaguely felt that this was Ajin's burden.
Mu Jin also hugged Maomao tightly, "If I were asked to choose again, I would choose you again."
Maomao heard Mu Jin¡¯s heartbeat, which was steady and strong.
She said: "Ajin, I really want to hide you. Hidden in hell. I won't let you see anyone. You can only play with me every day."
Mu Jin paused for a moment. He could hear the confused emotion in Maomao's tone, as well as her paranoid possessiveness.
She always hides it a little deliberately, and sometimes tells him playfully, but the eagerness to try in her eyes is clearly the truest thought in her heart.
Mu Jin lowered her voice and asked her, "When did you have such evil thoughts about me?"
Maomao thought for a while, "Very early you came to see me, and you will leave soon. As soon as you leave, Maomao will think so." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com