C113 Why Did He Come Here
If she was before last night, she would have resisted, glared at him, but not now.
Even if she really did do that, he would only coldly say, this is your responsibility.
The final result was still her compromise, so there was no need to argue with him. Now she didn't want to argue with him either, he was whatever he was!
The ingredients in the fridge were much more than before, but she was not in the mood to make breakfast. She simply fried two eggs and heated two cups of milk.
Mo Wan ate quietly. From beginning to end, she did not raise her head to look at Pei Yihuan, nor did she say anything.
He glanced at her out of the corner of his eye. His handsome face was still calm, but his eyes were filled with coldness.
After breakfast, Mo Wan expressionlessly tied the buttons on his tie and then went to the sink to wash the dishes.
Her dark gaze fell deeply on her back a few times. She turned around and Pei Yihuan left the apartment.
"Phew. Mo Wan let out a long sigh of relief. After washing the dishes with clear water again, she sat on the sofa and started to flip the script.
Ever since she heard Pei Yifeng personally explain this character to her, she immediately fell in love with Cao.
She spent the whole day reading the script and did not take a step out of the apartment. She only ate a little bit of lunch.
When it was night time for the dead leopard to come back, she would lie on the sofa and quickly fall asleep.
As it turned out, her guess was correct. It only took a moment for her to fall asleep on the sofa before a series of footsteps could be heard.
After that, Mo Wan felt that gaze that was as deep as ink shoot over. She did not move and slept there without moving. She held her breath and tried to look as natural as possible.
Fortunately, that gaze did not stop on her body for long. Then, the sound of water came from the bathroom and she let out a sigh of relief.
Immediately after that, the lights were turned off and the apartment fell into silence.
Slowly and slowly, Mo Wan stretched out her hand and carefully pulled the horn upwards a little more until she hid her entire body within it. She opened her eyes and let herself breathe freely.
The next morning, before Pei Yihuan woke up, she took the opportunity to go to the bathroom and brought the script out of the apartment. She went to KFC across the street, drinking coffee and eating hamburgers. Her eyes were still very serious as she read the script.
This time, she had also learned her lesson. There was no way she could be ordered around obediently!
Although she did not look at him for the past two days, the two of them were in the same room. She could clearly feel that the aura emitted from his body had become a little colder.
After about the time was up, she brought the script back to the apartment.
In the blink of an eye, three days had passed. Today was the first day of filming for Xiangling. Mo Wan rushed to the set early in the morning.
Other than staff, there were also some unimportant supporting roles that had yet to arrive. The other important actors had yet to arrive.
She had more or less remembered the lines in the script, but when she thought that the shoot was about to begin, she was still very nervous.
Another hour passed. The main composer and the main actor were all present. Mo Wan finally felt what it meant to have so many stars gathered. All of them were the most popular and powerful movie stars. The female lead was Lin Yue, who had just become the queen of Berlin.
Mo Wan stared blankly at the big star who had just entered the venue. She almost lost her soul. Even if she walked the red carpet, it was nothing.
At this moment, Pei Yifeng walked to her side and looked at her in puzzlement. "What are you looking at?"
"I'm looking at stars! Liu Yuntao is actually more handsome than on television!" She stared at him without blinking her eyes.
"Aiyo! Why are you being so infatuated with him? Isn't there someone more handsome than him by your side?" Pei Yifeng stared at her discontentedly.
Mo Wan deliberately pretended to look around when she heard him. "Where? Where? Why didn't I see it? "
Pei Yifeng looked at her unhappily and casually asked," How are the preparations? "
"Nervous! Very nervous! What if I get too nervous and forget my lines later? " Mo Wan's face was almost scrunched up. "Also, you do not know that I have a problem. If I am too nervous, I will want to go to the toilet. If I want to go to the toilet during filming, what should I do? "
"Aiyo! What's there to be nervous about? As long as you get into the act, everything around you will be forgotten, immersed in your own world "
While the two of them were still talking, they saw that everyone was standing on the main stage, and the opening ceremony had officially begun.
Liang Zhiming's voice resounded clearly on the set. "'Xiangling' is about the war of thoughts and thoughts during the period of the Republic of China, as well as love and hate. Among them, Pei's Financial Group invested 800 million in an exclusive sponsorship..."
Mo Wan reached out her hand and gently pulled Pei Yifeng's sleeve. "Isn't Pei's Financial Group Second Brother's company? Will you appear here?"
"This kind of thing has always been handled by my assistant. How could I, Second Brother, appear here? Don't worry about me!"
"Really?" She still asked worriedly.
"It's absolutely true!" Pei Yifeng looked at her unhappily.
"Hu -" Mo Wan's long hair was out. "That's good!"
Just as she finished speaking, a black and luxurious Rolls Royce stopped in front of the set.
Seeing the car, Mo Wan suddenly had a bad premonition. "Why does that black car look like Second Brother's car?"
Before Pei Yifeng could look over, a uniformed driver got out of the car and opened the door, waiting respectfully.
Immediately after, Pei Yihuan, who was wearing an expensive black suit and a long coat with black hair reaching up to his knees, walked over respectfully.
Mo Wan looked at him in a daze.
The awe-inspiring and noble aura emitted from Pei Yihuan's body always made people not dare to get close to him, as if it was inviolable.
Pei Yifeng wasn't in a good state either, he was also stunned on the spot.
"Thank you very much, President Pei of Pei's Financial Group, for taking the time to come to the opening ceremony of Xiangling. With President Pei's help, I believe that Xiangling will definitely become famous this time. Now, let President Pei greet our actors one by one! Let us warmly invite President Pei! "
As soon as the voice fell, a loud applause rang out. The flashlights below the stage were even brighter!
President Pei had always been mysterious and kept a low profile. He had never participated in any interviews and rarely appeared in public. This time, he actually had such a good opportunity. He had to grab this headline!
In his room. It could not be denied that the arrival of President Pei from the Pei's Financial Group had caused the atmosphere in the room to become heated to the highest point. The reporters were all taking pictures of Pei Yihuan. 14671901
Pei Yihuan's handsome face was still cold. Even among all the male actors, he was not the slightest bit inferior. Instead, he stood tall and straight. He was extremely distinguished among the crowd!
Starting from the right, he shook hands with the actors one by one.
Compared to the excitement and enthusiasm of the media, Mo Wan and Pei Yifeng's faces were ashen.
"Hey!" Mo Wan could not help but roar at Pei Yifeng in front of her, "Aren't you Second Brother, who won't come? Then this person in front of me is a ghost! "
"How would I know? Oh right, you should find a place to hide first!"
Mo Wan glared at him fiercely from behind. "Do you think I still have a chance to run out now?"
He was almost in front of her. If she were to run away now, she would definitely stand out among the crowd. Everyone would look at her. Wouldn't that be even more suicidal?
Pei Yifeng also felt a headache coming on. "What do you think you should do?"
"Regardless of whether we discover it later or earlier, we will definitely find out. Now that things have developed to this stage, I will throw caution to the wind!" Mo Wan began to break the jar.
"Do you have the ability to beat me, Second Brother?"1
"No!" Mo Wan answered very straightforwardly, "Let's take it one step at a time. When we really can't move, we can do it again!"
While the two of them were talking in low voices, the tall and straight figure was already standing in front of them. When he cast a sidelong glance at Mo Wan who was standing behind Pei Yifeng, his long and narrow eyes slowly narrowed. Light flowed in his eyes and his thoughts were deep.
Mo Wan's back suddenly turned cold.
Pei Yifeng coughed and almost did not have the courage to look at Second Brother's expression anymore. He deliberately turned his eyes to the side to pray for his own good.
His deep and bottomless eyes fell on the two of them. However, Pei Yihuan's handsome face was as cold as usual. There was no emotion on his face. He looked like a real stranger to the two of them.
Mo Wan stiffly stretched out her hand and shook hands with Pei Yihuan. His palm was burning hot while she was as cold as water.
When their palms touched, Mo Wan could not help but shiver from head to toe. She bit her lower lip and tried her best to look into his eyes with a calm expression.
Pei Yihuan's thin lips moved slightly, but he did not speak or make any sound. He just let go of Mo Wan's hand, passed her and Pei Yifeng's body, and continued to die.
After the cold and noble aura finally left, Pei Yifeng took a breath and whispered to Mo Wan, who was behind him. "I think I am dead for sure. Also, you will not end up any better than me. Instead, you will end up even more miserable!"
Two. "Don't jinx me so early. Anyway, I'm going to break everything I have right now. I'll wait until I get back."
However, even though she said that, she couldn't help but shiver when she thought of Pei Yihuan's eyes just now.
While she was lost in thought, Pei Yihuan had already stood in front of the stage. Liang Zhiming handed the microphone to him. "Let us ask President Pei to say something."
An apologetic smile appeared on his handsome and blade-like face. He pointed at his throat with his big hand. His unusually deep voice was mixed with a hint of hoarseness. "My throat is a little uncomfortable. Is it convenient for me to speak?"
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