290: C290 A Scandal Broke out

C290 A Scandal Broke out

"Yes, my daughter was born an abstract painter, and the point of her painting is not the similarity, she said. It is the meaning behind it. " Pei Yihuan took the hairdryer, and his big hand passed through her black and soft hair. He said it as if it was a matter of course.

Mo Wan's eyes twitched when she heard him. "Mr. Pei, please tell me, what is the meaning of your daughter drawing something like this on your face?"

What was the meaning of combining her daddy's face into Iron Man and Zhu Bajie?

"This is my daughter's way of expressing her love..." Mr. Pei raised his eyebrows and said in a very serious manner. "Why is my daughter not drawing on other people's faces? What does this mean? My daughter loves me."

Mo Wan rolled her eyes speechlessly and patted Mr. Pei's chest unhappily. "Mr. Pei, that is because your daughter does not know other people. How could she draw randomly on other people's faces?"

"That's because other people don't have good fortune." Mr. Pei squinted his eyes, his face full of satisfaction.

Just as he was about to say something, his body was pulled. Mo Wan's entire body was lying on his strong and strong thigh. His large hand passed through her hair, letting the warm wind blow dry.

She quietly closed her eyes and enjoyed Mr. Pei's service. It was hot and comfortable, making people feel sleepy.

"Mrs Pei..." He called softly.

Without any reaction, Mo Wan closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Dissatisfied, he leaned over and kissed her passionately on the chin.

The itch on her chin woke Mo Wan up and she also kissed his lips passionately. However, when her eyes met Mr. Pei's Iron Man and Zhu Bajie's mixed faces, she could not help but laugh.

"Mr. Pei, you should quickly wash your face clean..." She rubbed his face with her hands and clicked her tongue in admiration. "The more Mr. Pei looks, the more he looks like Zhu Bajie. His nose looks like, his mouth looks like, and his eyes look like too!"

"I look like Zhu Bajie. Then what is Mrs Pei? Hm?" His big hand deliberately tickles her neck and his eyes slightly narrowed. "Zhu Bajie's wife?"

"Of course not. Mr. Pei is Zhu Bajie, and I am Chang'e." She couldn't help but laugh as she dodged. "Zhu Bajie and Chang'e. Mr. Pei is Zhu Bajie, and he wants to eat Chang'e meat, but unfortunately, he can't!"

"You can't eat it?" Pei Yihuan raised his voice and pressed his muscular body against Mo Wan's. "Don't talk about not being able to eat it. Do you think anyone would know that we are going to kill Chang'e on the bed right now?"

Mo Wan rolled her eyes speechlessly. "Mr. Pei, can you be more serious?"

"What's serious? Can I eat it?" Mr. Pei's handsome face was full of confusion. His big hands randomly touched and took off all the clothes on her body.

After that, it was a scene of spring...

The next morning.

Mo Qingfei was still sleeping. It was already 12 o'clock in the afternoon. She had no intention of waking up.

Pushing open the door, Lin Suyun's brows wrinkled and her face was full of doubt. She walked over and pushed Mo Qingfei's body. "Why didn't you go and film?"

"I'm not filming anymore!" After saying that, she stretched out her hand and covered her face with the blanket before continuing to sleep.

"Why didn't you do it? You're not a supporting female character in this movie, and you're even pointing at me to make me sound cool. What? Hurry up and get up! " Lin Suyun was a little disappointed, "Now that we finally have a chance, you are still sleeping here and not getting up!"

"Why are you taking pictures?! What is there to take pictures of!" Mo Qingfei lifted the blanket and jumped up from the bed angrily. "Do you know what I take pictures of all day long? The whole day was a servant girl's play, and she was even splashed with cold water and slapped in the face. I am not going to slap anymore!"

"She suffered in the midst of suffering. How can you not understand this principle? You don't have to suffer now, and you still want to become a superstar. Are you daydreaming!?"

Lin Suyun angrily poked her forehead. She had not been able to live up to her expectations since she was young. Now that she had the chance, she was still not able to live up to her expectations!

"What are you daydreaming about? I am acting as a servant girl, and I am also acting as Mo Wan, that scourge servant girl. I have been suffering from her anger all day. This is one thing. The investor was actually Zuo Lan, the one who humiliated others. I have been thinking of ways to torture me all day. I am not going to film anymore, I really am not going to film anymore! "

After getting up, Mo Qingfei sat on the sofa and opened the LCD. She was still muttering non-stop.

"It's enough to face a person who shames him, but now he actually wants me to face two people. Being bullied all day, I don't want to do it. I, Mo Qingfei, am not making a movie to be bullied. What a joke!"

Lin Suyun also let out a long sigh. If she had to face Mo Wan all day long and still had to be commanded by her, perhaps she would be angry in a few days!0

At this moment, Mo Wan was actually still stepping on top of her head. So Qingfei's mood was completely understandable.

"But, this was President Pei who sent you in. If you don't act well, how can I tell President Pei?"

Mo Qingfei raised her eyebrows. "Mom, you are so smart. You must have a way. Next time, try to get me to act as the female lead."

As the two of them spoke, a scene appeared on the LCD. The female host's sweet and clear voice echoed in the room.

"Nowadays, the entertainment industry can be said to be a huge dyeing tank. There are all kinds of things, such as accompanying the door, sleeping with the door, and assaulting the chest. According to those who know about it today, it was revealed that the third-string female artistes wanted to seize the opportunity to act and sleep with the director. The main point is that there's more than one director. It can only be said that the female artistes have a very wide social network!"

Following that, group after group of photos appeared on the screen. They were all photos of Mo Qingfei and different directors when they were passionate. The important parts were mosaics, but there was no face.

Lin Suyun's gaze landed on the screen and then she trembled all over. Her face was pale as if she had been struck by lightning. "This... This... What is going on?"

Seeing this, Mo Qingfei also looked over in surprise. Her entire body was petrified on the spot like a statue.

A few bright words flashed on the large screen - The Sleeping Access Door behind the third-string female artiste.

"Oh my god! What should we do now?" Lin Suyun was so anxious that she was about to die. At the same time, she was still scolding Mo Qingfei. " You have not learned your lesson for a day. What are you doing outside? These photos were taken out and put on TV. Do you want to anger me to death?! "

"Don't talk. I'm annoyed too!" Mo Qingfei's face did not have a trace of blood on it.

These photos were taken out and put on the television. How could she still live?

"Annoying! Annoying! Annoying! You only know how to be annoying! Why aren't you annoyed when doing these things!? " Lin Suyun scolded unabashedly."

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