The Days Dominated by the Wife-staring Demon + Spoiler

An Jing looked back at the screen again, but the expression on Lin Wanchu's face was not very good-looking. The seniors from the same company won the award, but they didn't even smile.

"An Jing, you can't lose to this kind of person." Song Fan is still angry when he thinks about what Lin Wanchu said in the interview, "I will accompany you to dance with you in the past two days, and when the time comes to the show, I will completely crush their group .”

"Ye Min, practice your treble for me, do you know?"

Ye Min folded his arms and squinted at her, "Which time did you see that I didn't sing high notes?"

"Oh, that's right." Song Fan nodded, then turned to Xi Ge, who reacted before she spoke.

"I will work hard."

"Sister Xu..." The assistant opened the door and came in, stammering, "There is someone looking for you outside the door."

Xu Bai frowned, "Who?"

"MK's Mr. Mo."

Xu Bai's expression became ugly. Ge Zijie had only ordered him this morning, but the other party came to find him immediately.

"Just say there is no time."

"But—" the assistant raised his eyes, and looked at An Jing who was sitting there with an expression of ignorance, "Mr. Mo said that An Jing owed her something and didn't return it, so I came to ask her for it."

"Me?" An Jing was also surprised. The only time she knew about Mo Yan was the last time Yuan Qin interviewed him. Why didn't she even meet him...

and many more?

A figure appeared in An Jing's mind. When it comes to the surname Mo, who still owes him something, there is only one person...

While speaking, Mo Xian had already entered the room, seeing the familiar face in front of him who was well-dressed and well-dressed, An Jing could not believe that the Mo Xian she met at the gate of the primary school that day was really that Mo Xian.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, it would have been too difficult for An Jing to combine these two things.

"Hi, idol." Mo Yan's outfit today is definitely high-profile. The off-the-shoulder hip skirt wraps up a figure that is not inferior to that of any artist. On the white collarbone is a very expensive necklace. The sky is slender and high-heeled, but he stands straighter than anyone else.

It's only been three days since the last time we met, and I didn't expect the "goodbye" to come so quickly when we broke up. An Jing glanced at Xu Bai's eyes and didn't dare to speak.

Mo Yan obviously noticed it too, and looked at Xu Bai with a smile in his eyes, pretending to be considerate, "Manager Xu, Director Chen was looking for you everywhere just now, saying that he has something urgent to discuss with you about Senior Wanyu."

If it were someone else, Xu Baiduan could procrastinate, but Wanyu couldn't. Xu Bai's methods are powerful, and most of the artists under him are well-known. Even in this comparison, Wanyu can be described as standing out from the crowd. , her business figures alone can account for 30.00% of the company's artists. Director Chen probably came to discuss matters about Wanyu's new movie.

"I'll go and have a look, I'll be back soon, you just need to talk less." Xu Bai instructed An Jing, turned around and left, intending to make a quick decision.

Without the most troublesome one, the remaining three are easier to deal with.

Mo Yan put on a friendly smile, "I want to have a few words with An Jing alone, I wonder if the little beauties would mind."

She was smiling, and her tone was very gentle, and there was a threat from the few people present.

"I... I'm going to the bathroom."

The sound of footsteps left one after another, and there were really only two people left in the waiting room, Mo Yan and An Jing.

"I'm very sad." Mo Yan took a big step forward and stood beside An Jing's stool, "Why didn't you call me? Did you make up your mind that I would not do anything to hurt you? Is there anything to fear?"

Speaking of this, An Jing only felt guilty.

That day, she originally agreed with Mo Yan to go back and contact her. After she figured out what conditions she needed to pay the "hush money", An Jing would try her best to satisfy her.

In the end, when An Jing wanted to take out her business card to contact her, she found that the business card in her pocket seemed to have been accidentally lost.

Thinking about it, if she hadn't lost that business card and had seen the words on it earlier, she wouldn't have known Mo Xian's real identity until now.

"Then you came to see me today, did you think about the conditions?" An Jing didn't forget what the assistant said just now, Mo Yan came to get back what he owed her.

"No." Mo Yan quickly denied it, lowered his body and met An Jing's beautiful eyes, "No way, I can't get in, I just saw such a wonderful performance by the idol, and I want to come to express condolences That's all, I'm your fan after all."

An Jing's back was pressed against the back of the chair, and she was startled by Mo Xian's sudden approach. The scent of the other's hair aggressively occupied the air around her, making her unable to escape for a moment.

At the door, the three people stood in a row, head next to each other, with their ears pressed against the door, trying to eavesdrop. Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind them: "What are you doing here?"

"Ah!" Song Fan was startled, turned around, and was even more frightened when he saw the person coming, "Ge...GeGe..."

"Gegege what, are you a pigeon?" Ye Min looked back with disgust in his eyes, but immediately fell silent.

"Director."

"Where's An Jing?" Ge Zijie asked.

"It's inside." Xi Ge pointed to the door, "Mr. Mo is also here."

Frowning tightly, Ge Zijie didn't say a word. He held the doorknob and opened the door. In front of the fourth vanity mirror, An Jing, who was sitting on the seat, was covered by most of her body and couldn't see her face. She only saw her hands resting on the handle of the chair. , the back view of the woman whose whole body is on top of her.