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Shen Mochen looked at her like a soft animal, her eyes softened a little, and she said, "It's time to eat."

"Oh." Shui Miaomiao put his hand down, lifted the chair, and sat down to eat noodles.

After Shen Mochen finished eating, he put down his chopsticks and said to Shui Miaomiao: "Today Xing Zun came to Huanchen Group to sign a contract and will play with you in some small theaters. What do you don't know, please consult the director and Xing Zun, do you know?"

"Xing Zun? You said that Xing Zun who played the swordsman?" Shui Miaomiao's eyes were all gleaming, radiating light, and covering his face with his hands.

Shen Mochen's face sank down, narrowed his eyes and looked at the blushing Shui Miaomiao, yin and yang asked: "He is your idol?"

"Uh huh. When that swordsman was released, I was only in high school. The female students of our class were all obsessed with him. I didn't expect that I would actually play with him." Shui Miao Xilu Yu watched, pursed his lips and smiled.

She seemed to think of something, and the thief asked Shen Mochen: "Is there a kiss scene?"

Shen Mochen's face was a little bit greener.

He remembered the words of old man Shen.

Shui Miaomiao is an actor, there are too many temptations, you put her in the full seat of the Man Han, how could she fall in love with you, you are just a chicken leg.

Is he really wrong?

"Do you like chicken legs?" Shen Mochen asked suddenly.

Shui Miaomiao didn't understand what he meant by this sentence. Now she is so excited that she can see the girlhood idol.

"Love to eat." Shui Miaomiao replied casually.

"If you put it on the bear's paw, would you eat chicken legs or bear paw?" Shen Mochen narrowed his eyes and asked Shui Miaomiao when he examined it.

"Nonsense, of course, bear paw, who has a bear paw who eats chicken legs." Shui Miaomiao was straightforward, frank, and didn't even think about it, answered.

Shen Mochen: "..."

In the car, Shen Mochen called the director and asked with a cold face: "Is there a kiss in the script arranged for Xing Zun?"

"There is one." The director replied respectfully.

A sharp voice flashed through Shen Mochen's Rui eyes, and said coldly: "Delete."

"...Okay." The director did not dare to disobey the meaning of the boss.

"Is there a bed, a play?" Shen Mochen asked again.

"……Have."

"Erase."

director:"……"

"Is there a play in hand?"

The director began to burst into tears, kiss scenes were not allowed to act, bed scenes were not allowed to act, scenes in hand were not allowed to act, so how...how...how to shoot.

Turn off the light and chat?

"Mr. Shen, can you lie on a bed and talk?" the director asked cautiously.

Shen Mochen chuckled, "What do you say?"

The director's face will be red, white, and green.

According to legend, Shen, who is not good at women, is always a glass. He likes men.

The man Mr. Shen likes is not Xing Zun.

Don’t let the kiss scene, the bed scene, the hold hands, or even lie on a bed to chat purely, then let Xing Zun come out to shoot for Mao, President Shen can be the enemy, and circle Xing Zun at home , Just keep it up.

"How? Is there a problem?" Shen Mochen asked sharply.

"Script...Script..." The director just kept talking.

"The script can be rewritten by the scriptwriter." Shen Mochen finished, as if he had thought of something, twisted his eyebrows, and said: "The script was sent to my office first, and I reviewed it before shooting."

"Mr. Shen, wise."

Hey.

If Shui Miaomiao knew that she and her childhood idol had missed a kiss scene, a scene like a bed, holding hands, lying on a bed and chatting, would she want to vomit blood...