Reborn Celebrity Superstar Wife

He Yue came earlier, before two o'clock, she handled things neatly, and dismissed the reporters who were waiting outside with a few simple words.

"Xiao Fei, someone from Xilu will come over to negotiate with Yue Media later on. You can terminate the contract with that side and sign to Xilu. After that, Xilu will send a professional agent and team over." He Yueyi His face was dusty, his eyes were black and blue, and his brows were full of tiredness.

Xia Fei nodded. At this time, it doesn't make much sense to stay in Yue Media. As for Tan Cheng... She tilted her head and thought for a while, with a sneer on her lips. It's always time to tear her face apart. This day is coming anyway, it doesn't seem to make much difference if it's earlier or later.

When He Yue left, she called Mo Fan, but no one answered the ring for a long time, and then called Lu Hao, the phone was switched on, but still no one answered.

The phone on the desk kept vibrating, but Lu Hao didn't answer it. He looked up at Mo Fan who walked in with a gloomy face. When the door was slammed shut, there was a loud noise, and even the face sitting outside the office Xiao Mingli, who had a paralyzed face, looked up unexpectedly, his eyes were a little dim.

Mo Fan looked at him straight, his eyes met, his eyes didn't move or avoid, and after a long while, he took the lead, "What do you mean by those photos?"

Lu Hao looked at him expressionlessly for ten seconds, before slowly curling his thin lips, "This matter seems to have nothing to do with you, are you here to ask the teacher?"

His voice was low, flat, without any emotion.

"I just want to know what you mean?" Mo Fan turned his face away, picked up the cigarette on his table, lit a cigarette skillfully, and exhaled a puff of smoke ring, looking very irritable.

Lu Hao raised his head and glanced at the man standing in front of the desk. There was a faint undercurrent gushing out of his dark eyes, but his face was always calm and indifferent.

"What do I mean is important to you?"

The body froze suddenly, the peach blossom eyes dimmed obviously, the smoke between his fingers almost burned his fingers, Mo Fan frowned, as if trying to organize his words.

"You know what I think about her. I'm willing to give up because of you. But now..." He hesitated, his tone low and hoarse.

With one hand on his knee, Lu Hao closed his eyes slightly, raised the corners of his lips, and said in a flat tone, "What's the matter now, do you regret it?"

Brothers who have been together for so many years can guess each other's thoughts even if it is just a word or an action.When he saw Mo Fan appearing in that hotel that night and saw the way he looked at Xia Fei, he understood.

Mo Fan's face froze, and some uncontrollable emotion appeared in Tao Hua's eyes, and he slammed the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray on the table, "I can't control myself, I don't know why I fell into this trap Go on." He paused, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth, "Those photos, without your permission, how could they be published, Lu Hao, what are you thinking. If you are not serious, I..."

From less than half a meter away, Lu Hao looked at him and smiled coldly, "It's not serious, what do you want, grab it from me?"

Rob... Mo Fan was shocked. He came here to question Lu Hao, what exactly did he want to know, knowing that he was not serious, and then he had a fair and just reason to approach Xia Fei?
Lu Hao looked at the struggle in his eyes, his eyes were indifferent, his tone was calm, and he smiled lightly, "Mo Fan, why are you so coy, come and grab it if you like it, do I still need you to let me go?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a fierce punch came towards him. Lu Hao raised his eyebrows, caught his fist with one hand at a very fast speed, and then swung his fist back.

There is no way to play across a table.

Lu Hao took off the iron-gray suit he was wearing, rolled up his cuffs, and pursed the corners of his lips, "We haven't touched each other for many years, and I happen to have the same meaning."

Seeing him like this, Mo Fan yanked hard on the collar with one hand, pulled off the two buttons of the collar, and then rolled up the sleeves. Looking at the man opposite him from the corner of his eye, his eyes showed a trace of seriousness.

Some faint voices came from inside the door. Xiao Mingli stood at the door with a cup of coffee in his hand, hesitating for a while, not knowing whether to knock on the door or...

"What are you doing standing at the door?" Xia Yan came here at some point, wearing a light brown long windbreaker, a pair of khaki slacks, and walking over with a folder in his hand .

As soon as he walked to the door, he heard an unusual voice. His face changed slightly, and he turned the doorknob directly, pushed the door and walked in.

The two men inside the door were sitting on the ground in a state of embarrassment. One had a broken mouth with some blood oozing faintly, the other had swollen eye circles, and his well-ironed shirt was wrinkled. There are also footprints, how embarrassing and embarrassing it is.

Xia Yan's face changed, he slammed the door and walked forward, "What's the matter with you two, are you still fighting?"

A group president, a company director, and two men who are almost 30 years old are fighting together without any image. This look of bruised nose and swollen face is really surprising.

Lu Hao stood up from the ground, patted the dust on his trousers and shirt, and sat on the sofa not far away expressionlessly, with a flash of light in his deep eyes, without saying a word.

Mo Fan was still sitting on the ground, Xia Yan stretched out a hand to pull him, but was thrown away.He stood up suddenly from the ground, then walked out with a sullen face, without even looking at Lu Hao.

"Hey, what's wrong with him?" Xia Yan stepped forward and sat down on the other side of the sofa, looking at Lu Hao's handsome face, he looked obviously embarrassed, but he was still indifferent as usual, "To be honest, What kind of plane are you two doing, tossing like this?"

The three of them have known each other for many years, and they have always had a good relationship. Although Lu Hao always looks cold and indifferent, when it comes to a good relationship, he is the only one besides Mo Fan.He never thought that one day these two people would fight each other, and it wasn't when they were young and ignorant before. Now Lu Hao obviously couldn't be the kind of person who could fight.

"He wants to vent, I'll just accompany him." Lu Hao said lightly, with a flat tone, as if he didn't care at all.

"Then what's wrong with Mo Fan? What is he trying to vent?" Xia Yan frowned. For a long time recently, he felt that Mo Fan was a little abnormal.Playboy, suddenly no longer hangs around bars and nightclubs, and can't even see a female companion by his side. This is not in line with his usual image.

Picking up the cigarette on the table and lighting it up, the blue-white smoke lit up. Lu Hao smoked on his own, without answering his question.

"Is it because of a woman?" Xia Yan glared at him, "Even if it was for a woman, he would not come to fight with you. He has always regarded brothers as more important than women."

Lu Hao pursed his lips, he didn't plan to say anything about today's matter, Mo Fan's matter.

"Dada..." There was a knock on the door, Xiao Mingli walked in carrying a medicine box, Xia Yan stepped forward to take the medicine box in his hand, "I'll do it."

Xiao Mingli handed over the medicine box, then closed the door and went out, returning to his seat.

He took out his mobile phone with a blank expression, edited a text message and sent it out. The name of the recipient was Mo Yu.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, on the set, filming was in full swing. Xia Fei had a scene with Zheng Zhuokai, a knife was stabbed into her lower abdomen, her blood burst, she fell to the ground, and then the director called to stop, today's filming was over.

In the dressing room, Xia Fei was removing her make-up, her clothes were still stained with blood, she frowned, her hands moved faster, planning to go back to take a shower after removing her make-up.The sweet and greasy plasma smell is not particularly pleasant.

"Xia Fei!"

Mo Yu's voice came from behind, Xia Fei turned her head subconsciously, and there was a clear and loud slap on her face.

With a "pop", the whole dressing room fell silent.

Xia Fei clutched her sore cheeks and stared fixedly at the angry Mo Yu, her eyes were a little inexplicable.

"Get out!" Mo Yu said in a high voice, gritted his teeth and looked at other people who stopped to look at her, "Get out..."

The others looked at each other in blank dismay, then walked out in a sensible manner, closing the door behind them.

Her hair was messy, her eyes were full of hatred, and she stared at Xia Fei viciously, as if she was going to swallow her alive.

Xia Fei was beaten into a daze, she didn't even know what happened, she covered her face, "Queen Mo Ying, how did I offend you again, do I need to be so angry?"

From the first day I met this woman, she never stopped finding faults, and she never got tired of it.

"You bitch, why, you are very proud, knowing that my brother rushed to Hao's place for you, and even fought with him, aren't you very proud? The two men were played by you between applause, and they didn't care about this. Are you very happy that the relationship you have had for so many years is still in your hands!"

Mo Yu took a step forward, but she still wanted to make a move, she wanted to smash the innocence on this woman's face with a slap.She hated her nonchalant look!

Xia Fei was slightly taken aback, when did Mo Fan fight with Lu Hao, and why?
"I don't know about their fight at all. What am I proud of!" She said coldly, "Your brother fought with the man you like, and you didn't go back to persuade the fight, but you came here to beat me, Mo Ying In the end, what else will you do besides find fault with women!"

"It's better than trying to find a way between two men, Xia Fei, what do you think? There are so many men in the world, do you have to stare at the man next to me, whether it's Hao or my brother, what do you want? How can we let them go and leave them!"