Bright moon and clear wind

The two hadn't seen each other for half a month, and as soon as they met, Lu Fengqing had the faint feeling that Mo Yuelang was showing his face to him.

Looking back, Lu Fengqing never took the initiative to send a message to Mo Yuelang during this period, but the two of them were not really in a relationship, they just didn't take the initiative to send a message. Why is Mo Yuelang so unhappy?

And the phrase "I want to see you" he just said, with such an indifferent expression, it's not like he wants to see him, but he wants to settle accounts with him.

Lu Fengqing wondered blankly, is it because Mo Yuelang's charm doesn't work for him, so Mo Yuelang always targets him especially?

But if I had to say it, Mo Yuelang's charm didn't completely lose its effect.

At least when he heard the phrase "I want to see you" just now, Lu Fengqing's heart felt as if it had been scratched by a cat's paw, itching, as if something was breaking out of the ground.

However, as soon as he saw Mo Yuelang's expression, a certain unnamed little sprout was firmly pressed back into the soil.

Lu Fengqing really didn't understand what Mo Yuelang was thinking, he raised his head to look at Mo Yuelang, and asked, "Aren't you busy with work?"

"Busy." Mo Yuelang lowered his eyes and glanced at him, "I'll send you a message when I'm busy."

"Oh..." Well, now Lu Fengqing can be absolutely sure that Mo Yuelang is blaming him for not taking the initiative to find him.

"That," he unconsciously lowered his tone, with a coaxing softness that he didn't even realize, "I'll send you a message later."

"En." Mo Yuelang replied lightly, his expression seemed much softer than before.

When the two came to Jiang Hui's office, Jiang Hui was talking on the phone coquettishly, and she didn't know what kind of love she was on the other end of the phone.Seeing the two people coming in, she quickly hung up the phone, beckoned to them and said, "Come and sit."

The last time Lu Fengqing came to Jiang Hui's office, it was the first day he came to work at Entertainment. At that time, Mo Yuelang also came here. Lu Fengqing sat on one side of the sofa, while Jiang Hui and Mo Yuelang sat on the opposite side of the sofa .

But this time was different, Lu Fengqing and Jiang Hui still sat on the sofa separately, but Mo Yuelang sat down next to Lu Fengqing very naturally.

Three people sit on the sofa facing each other, and only those who are close to each other will sit on the same side.

Lu Fengqing didn't realize this, but Jiang Hui raised her eyebrows almost at the same time as Mo Yuelang sat down, and teased, "You betrayed so soon?"

Lu Fengqing glanced at Mo Yuelang for some reason, but saw that he didn't respond, and still replied indifferently: "Aren't we talking about work arrangements? Let's get down to business."

"Okay." Jiang Hui leaned back and crossed her legs, "Today I will mainly talk about three things."

Hearing this, Lu Fengqing immediately took out the small notebook and signature pen that he had prepared in advance from his trouser pocket, and looked at Jiang Hui with all his attention, as if he was listening to the leader's speech seriously.

Jiang Hui didn't seem to expect Lu Fengqing to be so obedient and obedient, and thought it was funny, she winked at Mo Yuelang.

Here Lu Fengqing was waiting for Jiang Hui to say something serious, seeing her eyes drifting to the other side strangely, so he also subconsciously turned his head away.

In the next second, Lu Fengqing met Mo Yuelang's gaze impartially, and those gray-green eyes trembled slightly, as if he had been caught peeking.

"Don't look around during the meeting." Mo Yuelang said as he raised his hand to press Lu Fengqing's back of the neck, and turned his head back.

Lu Fengqing was a little puzzled, he thought you were looking at me too, but at that moment Jiang Hui had already started to talk about business, so he didn't bother to think about it.

"First of all, Xiao Lu will be Ji Zun's exclusive photographer from today onwards. Has the personnel department notified you?" Jiang Hui said to Lu Fengqing.

"Notified." Lu Fengqing nodded, "Ji Zun also contacted me."

"Okay." Jiang Hui continued, "Then Ji Zun will participate in a variety show in two days and needs to go abroad for filming. You should hand over your information to the logistics to apply for a visa as soon as possible."

A group visa is much easier to handle than an individual visa, and the requirements for individual deposits are not high, so even if Lu Fengqing is a poor boy, there is no need to worry about failing to pass the visa.

"Okay." Lu Fengqing lowered his head and wrote down the to-do items in the small notebook.

"The other thing is that Mo Zai will be a guest star in Ji Zun's crew later, so you go and take a photo of the Reuters pictures, and get acquainted with Ji Zun by the way."

"Shooting Mo Yuelang?" Lu Fengqing stopped the pen in his hand and asked strangely, "But am I not Ji Zun's photographer?"

Lu Fengqing was just curious why Mo Yuelang needed him to take pictures of the Reuters photos, after all he had been transferred from the Propaganda Department to the Artist Department.However, after feeling the sight of death floating over him, he immediately realized that he seemed to have said the wrong thing again.

"You don't want to shoot me?" Mo Yuelang asked coldly.

"No." Lu Fengqing shrank his neck, "I, I'm afraid I can't shoot well..."

"Don't you dare to take pictures if you can't take them well?" Mo Yuelang's face darkened, "Then when will you be able to take good pictures?"

I was taught a lesson by Mo Yuelang...

Lu Fengqing hung his head and dared not speak anymore, for fear that the more he talked, the more mistakes he would make.At the right time, Jiang Hui rescued him and said, "Xiao Lu, don't forget your identity, you have to take pictures if you should."

However, Lu Fengqing didn't understand Jiang Hui's meaning, and asked extremely puzzled: "My identity?"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Fengqing clearly felt a cloudy wind blowing beside him, as if a strong low pressure enveloped him.He had a rare flash of inspiration, and he added b with a burst of desire for survival: "Yes, yes, I am Mo Yuelang's boyfriend, so I should take the picture."

Jiang Hui laughed out loud, and continued: "This is what I want to tell you two, if you have nothing to do, it's still business, don't act like a fake."

Lu Fengqing thought to himself that they were fake, but on second thought, if Mo Yuelang was picked out to pretend to be a couple, it would be a bit bad, so he nodded obediently and agreed.

After packing up the office items in twos and twos, Lu Fengqing followed Mo Yuelang to the film and television city in the suburbs.

The movie starring Ji Zun tells the story of a teenager chasing his dream in the entertainment industry. The core is very vulgar, but the production is excellent, especially there are many big names coming as guest stars, so it is highly anticipated.

Mo Yuelang's cameo role is a model, and there are only a few shots, so he only needs to act in his true colors, and it's OK to walk around the runway.

Generally speaking, for a film like this where many stars come to make guest appearances, the film studio will not disclose all the guest appearances, so as to surprise the audience.

But the film crew obviously didn't intend to hide Mo Yuelang, it was revealed long ago that he would be a cameo, so when Lu Fengqing followed Mo Yuelang to the crew, there were many fans of Mo Yuelang outside the crew.

Some of these fans noticed Lu Fengqing beside Mo Yuelang, and the screams almost resounded throughout the film and television city.

Lu Fengqing didn't really feel how popular Mo Yuelang was until now, even the security guards of the film and television city had to gather together to control this group of fans.

Unlike other stars, Mo Yuelang didn't greet the fans, let alone go to appease them. His first reaction when he saw the crowd was to take Lu Fengqing to a place where there were few people in the crew, as if he didn't want him to be disturbed.

"Aren't you going to see your fans?" Lu Fengqing asked slightly uneasy.

Many celebrities are fans of both success and failure, and sometimes fans really can't afford to mess with them.

"I don't like fans." Mo Yuelang naturally stuffed the phone into Lu Fengqing's hand, "Hold it to me, I'm going to do styling."

Lu Fengqing stared blankly at Mo Yuelang's cell phone, he could feel the body temperature of Mo Yuelang on the cell phone.

It is impossible to carry a mobile phone on the catwalk, otherwise the clothes or pants are likely to bulge.Lu Fengqing always felt that Mo Yuelang's act of giving him the phone was too intimate, but it seemed very reasonable. If Mo Yuelang didn't give it to him, who else could he give it to?

...seems to fit in the car.

Lu Fengqing didn't want to be entangled anymore, and carefully put Mo Yuelang's cell phone into his pocket.

"My lady is auspicious." A familiar voice suddenly sounded behind him, Lu Fengqing looked back, and found that it was his only acquaintance in the whole set except Mo Yuelang, Ji Zun.

"I'm not your empress." Lu Fengqing frowned slightly.

"You are so powerful in my heart." Ji Zun gave a thumbs up, then moved closer to Lu Fengqing, looked at Mo Yuelang who was not far away, and said with emotion: "This is the first time I have seen your husband with my own eyes."

Lu Fengqing knew that Ji Zun's words were so indecent, he didn't bother to correct him, and asked without any response: "So?"

Ji Zun gave a "tsk", and said enviously, "You're so handsome."

"Of course." Lu Fengqing followed Ji Zun's eyes, and saw that Mo Yuelang had already changed into a tailor-made catwalk suit for him. His straight back and long straight legs perfectly interpreted something. Called a walking hanger.

"Speaking of which," Ji Zun suddenly withdrew his gaze and looked at Lu Fengqing, "How did you hook up with him, teach me?"

Lu Fengqing had never hooked up with Mo Yuelang, but he felt strange about Ji Zun's question: "Why are you learning this?"

"In case you break up someday..." Ji Zun blinked innocently, "Maybe I still have a chance."

Lu Fengqing was shocked by Ji Zun again, dare to love this person who is not only unfriendly to men and women, but also able to attack and suffer?

Thinking of the picture of Ji Zun and Mo Yuelang together, he felt uncomfortable for some reason, frowned and said, "He won't like you."

"Definitely." Ji Zun twitched the corners of his lips in a dull manner, "He just likes you, so he can just pamper you, right?"

Lu Fengqing pursed his lips and didn't answer any more.

After a while, the filming of Mo Yuelang's scene officially started, and the music of the catwalk sounded around, and one after another, male models came out from the side of the runway.

Mo Yuelang was sandwiched between these models, and at first glance he looked very different from the models before and after.

It doesn't mean that you can be a good model if you are tall and handsome.

Some people have sloppy shoulders, hunchbacks, and horoscopes, and they can't stand it just by looking at their walking posture.

Some people are too thin to support a suit, and some people practice too much and their muscles are bulging, so they can't reflect the beauty of a suit at all.

However, everything about Mo Yuelang is just right, his body is smooth and his steps are steady. If he is not a top professional model, he will definitely not be able to show his aura.

Lu Fengqing stood not far away, quickly picked up the camera and took two pictures.

This was the first time Lu Fengqing saw Mo Yuelang on the catwalk, and it was also the first time he officially photographed Mo Yuelang at work.

In Mo Yuelang's professional field, he is like an absolute king, ruling his country gracefully and calmly.

I have to admit that a man who brings his profession to the extreme is really charming.Lu Fengqing forgot to take a picture after looking at it, and stared blankly at the catwalk, only the man who kept walking towards him was left in his eyes.

Mo Yuelang seemed to have woven an invisible web behind him, and every step he took, the web got closer, like an impenetrable spider web, entangled Lu Fengqing's mouth and nose, making it almost impossible for him to move. breathe.

No wonder Mo Yuelang said that he doesn't favor fans, because there is no need.He is charming and seductive enough, no matter how aloof his character is, there are still countless fans who are willing to bow down to his suit pants.

A powerful aura rushed towards Lu Fengqing's face, impacting Lu Fengqing's retina, brain, and even heart. When Mo Yuelang walked to the front of the stage, the eyes of the two were facing each other. There was only one thought in Lu Fengqing's mind——

His iron walls seemed to be crumbling.