Rebirth of Sweet Love: Master Mu Chases His Wife to the Crematorium

Chapter 271

Although Luo Wanning could maintain a calm face, the uproar in her heart could not be calmed down quickly.

She ran to the corridor alone to catch her breath.

A tall figure slowly approached her.

"Mrs. Mu overwhelms the audience, why this expression?" Mu Shihan stood still in front of her.

Just now when he saw Luo Mingyuan at the hotel entrance, he already guessed what happened in his heart.

"Where's Yan Bao?"

"Go back first."

"Then why are you still here?"

Mu Shihan looked at her with a half-smile, and then patted his two muscular thighs.

"Hold your thigh!"

Luo Wanning looked puzzled, muttered "crazy" and prepared to go back to the banquet.

Immediately, she was pulled back vigorously in a second.

Mu Shihan pushed her against the wall without hesitation, his cold eyes flashing with a dangerous aura.

"Luo Wanning, you smile so ripplingly at other men, don't you like that Ji?"

Luo Wanning wanted to scold someone, but she changed her words when she got to her mouth: "I like him, he is my favorite."

Uncle Mu will never let her continue talking about the latter.

The sudden wall thump and forced kiss made Luo Wanning go crazy.

Today is the opening ceremony of the crew, the whole hotel is full of media reporters, how dare he be so unscrupulous!

"Mmmm."

Luo Wanning pushed him hard, but the solid chest of the other party pressed her down like a wall.

Mu Shihan bit her bright red lips lightly as if punishing her, and made her hum.

"Wan Wan, I allow you to not accept me temporarily, but I will never allow you to fall in love with others!"

Luo Wanning looked at her with helplessness in her eyes.

"you"

She wanted to protest and accuse something, but found that her brain was hollowed out at this time
The luncheon continued with the dinner.

It wasn't until the end of the dinner that Luo Wanning understood what Uncle Mu meant by "I'll hug your thigh".

In order to promote his daughter, Luo Mingyuan invested a huge amount of money in the film crew, and reached an agreement with the producer in private, using Luo Zixi as the number one female lead.

But later, when he learned that Luo Wanning might join the group as the second female lead, he approached the producer to discuss replacing Luo Wanning.

Moreover, the other party clearly promised well, so how can you change your mind if you change your mind?
After much deliberation, Luo Mingyuan decided to find out.

He took a glass of wine from the tray of the passing waiter, and then walked towards the producer who was chatting with Cheng Xia.

"Producer Fang, Director Cheng, I have something to say with all due respect, what do you mean? While accepting my investment, you are dismantling my station at the same time?"

The investment was discussed by the producer Fang Jie, and Cheng Xia didn't want to get involved, so he found an excuse and left.

Seeing Luo Mingyuan's displeased expression, Fang Jie quickly raised the wine glass in his hand to touch his.

"President Luo, don't be angry, I'm about to tell you about this, you have someone you want to praise, but Xingluo also has someone to praise her, right?
"Hina Film and Television, where I work, directly poured million into the group. It is said that it is all right to replace the female number one with Xingluo, but the other party only needs the female number two, which is already the best arrangement.

"Taking a step back, playing with a powerful faction like Xing Luo is also a good opportunity for Ling Qianjin!
"Also, Zixi is your daughter, so is Xingluo, you can't favor one another like this, hahaha"

Fang Jie said one thing after another, with an expression of ambiguity and irony on his face.

It's really interesting to step on your own daughter to forcefully praise a daughter who has no blood relationship.

Luo Mingyuan's complexion gradually turned from white to black, and finally turned livid.

He thought to himself: Well, you Fang Jie, you were like a grandson when you first raised the investment, but now you have thicker thighs and fell in front of him, pretending to be a wolf with a big tail.

Not far from the two, Luo Wanning, who was discussing the script with the screenwriter, heard these words, and suddenly the goblet in his hand was decapitated.

Ah!
It seemed that if he didn't have Uncle Mu's thigh, he would really be cannon fodder.

(End of this chapter)