Drifting Towards You

Su Xiangwan didn't know how he got back to the set, he just felt a little light under his feet.

But as soon as she returned to the dressing room, the previous makeup artists whispered for a while, and then someone stepped forward to apologize to her.

In this regard, Su Xiangwan responded with kindness.

But after a while, the makeup artist who made up her makeup couldn't help but gossip: "Miss Su, what is the relationship between you and the president of the Mu Group? It seems that he cares about you very much..."

Su Xiangwan was startled, but he also knew that the ears around him were standing upright, and he was afraid that he wanted to hear some gossip from her.

"Oh, he and I are friends."

Su Xiangwan was silent for a while before speaking softly.

Although she didn't know whether they were friends in Mu Beiting's view, it was undeniable that his appearance these few times seemed to have helped her.

After a few small words, Su Xiangwan lowered his eyes to sleep soundly.

Upon seeing this, the makeup artist gradually calmed down.

Because Angel was taken away, the crew quickly found an actor as a substitute, but there was no turmoil.

On the other side, in the living room of Mu's Manor.

Two handsome men with very different temperaments leaned on the sofa.

One person leaned on the couch in the middle, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, looking down at the phone, with a gentle temperament, this was Rong Chen.

The other person was sitting on his left side, with red lips and white teeth, extremely aggressive. At this moment, there was a cigarette between his fingers, with an imposing domineering and arrogant look, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of hostility. This is Li Mubai.

Mu Beiting glanced at the two of them, handed the coat to the servant, and said solemnly: "When did you arrive?"

"Twenty minutes ago." Rong Chen pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, put down the phone, and spoke softly.

Li Mubai looked at Rong Chen and said in a haughty voice: "Have you noticed that every time the third brother has not returned home lately, he is refreshed when he comes back, just like inhaling hemp."

Mu Beiting raised his brows: "Are you sure you are not talking about yourself."

Li Mubai didn't answer the topic, put the cigarette **** out in the ashtray, and said bluntly: "Is there a woman in the third brother? When will I bring someone to recognize him?"

"It's not time yet." Mu Beiting said in a deep voice.

The voice fell, and the whole room was silent.

Both Rong Chen and Li Mubai's eyes fell on his face, almost suspecting that there was something wrong with their ears.

"Are you sure it's a woman?" Li Mubai teased.

Mu Beiting glanced at him coldly: "You are surprised."

"The third brother actually looked for a woman. This is the first time in the world. If I hadn't heard it with my own ears, I would almost doubt if you can't do it with my third brother." Li Mubai didn't fear him, teasing him, with a handsome face like a demon. evil.

Mu Beiting's face darkened a bit, and he raised his hand to pick up the cigarette case and slammed at him: "Be careful that the iron pestle is ground into embroidery needles."

Li Mubai looked at Erlang's legs, leaned on the sofa and lit a cigarette again. He was unusually coquettish: "You don't understand how lonely my invincibility is."

Mu Beiting's eyes twitched.

Rong Chen on the side really couldn't stand it, and looked at Mu Beiting slowly and said, "Uncle Xiang said that you have more serious insomnia recently, what's the matter."

Hearing this, Li Mubai also looked at Mu Beiting and couldn't help saying: "The'General' has not been found."

"En." Mu Beiting was silent for a moment before responding.

But even he himself didn't know what was going on.

In the past, when the ‘general’ was there, he could basically sleep lightly for two hours each night.

But after the ‘general’ was lost this time, he couldn’t fall asleep even for the most basic two hours.