Hot sweet wife: Mr. President, don't be arrogant

The next morning, after Jiang Muyu sent the three children to preschool, she received a call from Gao Yanan and went directly to the company.

"This is the script of the movie directed by Wang Jinghe last time. I already contacted there yesterday. If you can, you can join the team today."

The agent who had just met her hung up the phone and explained to her.

Jiang Muyu took a look at the script in his hand, "Is that the movie you asked me to attend the opening ceremony last time?"

"Yes, that's the one! You said that you don't want to take too many plays. I still have two scripts on hand. I'll show you later. If you're interested, we can try it out."

After Gao Yanan finished speaking, she looked around again, "Have you lost weight recently?"

Jiang Muyu was startled, touched her cheek, "Is there? I don't feel anything?"

You used to always talk about losing weight, but now you lose weight naturally?
Gao Yanan frowned, raised her hand and pinched her cheek, "Look at your little flesh, if you lose any weight, you'll lose your appearance. I don't need an actor to be too skinny for the sake of being on camera."

"Oh, I didn't try to lose weight either." Jiang Muyu looked obedient and honest.

It's just that my appetite has been poor recently, and I just eat a little less.

Gao Yanan explained some specific things to her, as well as the promotion and cooperation of LMC.

Jiang Muyu was honest from the beginning to the end, looking at Gao Yanan with bright eyes.

"Okay, that's about it. Go and arrange your affairs. Pack your luggage and go to the team in the afternoon. I'll have someone pick you up at one o'clock." Gao Yanan arranged everything with great efficiency.

Jiang Muyu looked at her work, and she was in admiration. The strong woman is really too courageous and executive.

When something came to her mouth, it seemed to be a very simple matter.

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Back in the villa, Jiang Muyu dug out the suitcase and started throwing clothes into the suitcase.

I also specially greeted my aunt and told her not to forget to pick up the child.

After tidying up halfway, she suddenly stopped her movements, and her eyes subconsciously stopped on the wardrobe on the other side.

Jiang Muyu walked over, opened the closet, and looked at the suits and home clothes of Huo Dashao hanging inside.

The clothes seem to still smell like men...

After staring at the closet in a daze for a long time, Jiang Muyu closed the closet door again, packed her luggage, and walked out of the room with the suitcase.

"Well, let's put the box here first."

Jiang Muyu muttered and pushed the suitcase to the corner of the living room, and took it out to the car later.

"What are you doing?"

The man's cold voice suddenly sounded, breaking the silence of the room.

Jiang Muyu's body shook, she raised her head to look in the direction of the entrance, and then looked at Huo Beicheng standing there, her face was extremely livid, and her cold eyes were fixed on the suitcase at her feet.

Huo Beicheng didn't expect that the first time he came back, he would see such a scene.

Xiaoyi, want to leave?

Is she really going? !
The moment this idea appeared in his mind, a surge of anger rushed out from the bottom of his heart towards his limbs, his pupils constricted, and he stared at the woman in front of him who had caused him insomnia for nearly a month.

"Huo... First Young Master Huo? Why are you back?" Jiang Muyu looked at the man in a daze, and murmured.

Huo Beicheng walked up to her in a few strides, grabbed her arm, and pulled her in front of her.