After wearing a book after the half-moon shadow, he was favored on the headlines

This is the first time she has heard of fan benefits, and it seems that she has never done it before.

However, when she checked Weibo, she did see that other artists had more than [-] million fans, and they would always give out benefits.

Either singing or dancing, or posting photos.

When she just passed [-] million, Luna took pictures of her and gave her benefits when she was filming on the set.

Therefore, Mo Xiaoyu has no impression of fan welfare.

It stands to reason that when she has 4000 million fans, she should also get benefits, but she was in a coma at that time, so there is no way to get it.

Mo Xiaoyu thought about it, so he asked Luna if she wanted to make up.

Luna said no, her subsequent awakening was the best benefit for fans.

Looking at these words, Mo Xiaoyu was infinitely moved.

Decided to give fans a good benefit this time, the lottery has already been held once, so she changed to something fresh.

"Do you think I'm singing or dancing?" Mo Xiaoyu thought for a long time, but still couldn't make up his mind.

She seems to have no talent except acting and fighting.

"It's all right." An Zhengye replied.

"You can call it whatever you want, forget it, I won't ask you."

The person who gave the answer was even more unreliable, and Mo Xiaoyu didn't withdraw his dissatisfaction. This master probably doesn't even know what fan welfare is.

She should discuss it with Luna.

Mo Xiaoyu pushed An Zhengye's hand away, rolled on the bed, and wanted to get out of bed.

Before his feet hit the ground, he was stopped by An Zhengye again.

"Don't be barefoot." He brought slippers and put them on while holding her feet.

"Oh." Mo Xiaoyu replied, watching An Zhengye put on her shoes.

From Mo Xiaoyu's point of view, you can see the top of An Zhengye's head, curled eyelashes, and a straight nose, and you can see his sharp-edged face during movements.

Even from such a tricky point of view, An Zhengye's handsomeness remains the same.

360 degrees without dead angle.

She is handsome and knows how to take care of others, her husband is flirtatious online, what should she do if she bumps into her like a deer?
Mo Xiaoyu covered his heart and went crazy for a while.

In her little head, she was seriously thinking about why her husband is so handsome.

"Okay." An Zhengye raised his eyes, and saw Mo Xiaoyu was in a daze, his eyes were looking in his direction, but his eyes were a little empty, occasionally shining, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Miss you." Mo Xiaoyu replied subconsciously.

"Oh?" An Zhengye heard the words, straightened up, and slowly approached Mo Xiaoyu, getting closer, their breaths intertwined.

An Zhengye's eyes darkened a little, and he asked in a low voice, "What do you miss me?"

"What do you want..." Mo Xiaoyu almost blurted out his thoughts, and hurriedly changed his words: "It's nothing, I just want to make something for me for lunch."

The ambiguous atmosphere dissipated in an instant, An Zhengye was helpless and funny, and raised his hand to tap her on the forehead: "Little greedy cat."

"I'm hungry." Mo Xiaoyu covered his stomach coquettishly: "I haven't eaten until now."

I exercised all morning and then slept all the time.

He didn't even drink his saliva, the more Mo Xiaoyu thought about it, the more pitiful he felt.

"I'm so hungry." The voice was aggrieved and sad.

"What do you want to eat, I'll make it for you." An Zhengye just came in and was going to ask her what to eat, but when Mo Xiaoyu made a fuss, he forgot.

When it comes to food, Mo Xiaoyu lifted his spirits and ordered with his fingers: "I want to eat chicken and potatoes, boiled sliced ​​meat, pineapple sweet and sour meat..."

After ordering six or seven dishes in one go, Mo Xiaoyu paused, "That's it."

"Okay, I'll do it for you." An Zhengye nodded, his voice full of wireless affection.

"Yeah, remember to have plenty of meat." Mo Xiaoyu was happy, and hugged An Zhengye's arm coquettishly.

"Okay." An Zhengye smiled and rubbed her hair.

"Do it quickly." Mo Xiaoyu urged, walking towards the door with An Zhengye on his arm.

An Zhengye cooperated with her strength and walked to the door.

"I'll sign the contract first, and I'll find you later."

"Ah."

The two separated at the stairs, one went to the study and the other to the kitchen.

in the study.

Mo Xiaoyu sorted out the faxed contracts and signed them in order.

After writing one copy, binding one, and only after writing two, there was a knock on the study door.

"Who is it?" Mo Xiaoyu asked without raising his head.

"Young Madam, it's me." The butler's voice sounded outside the door.

When he heard that it was the housekeeper, Mo Xiaoyu didn't dare to take Joe.

He quickly got up and went to open the door himself, thinking that he was looking for An Zhengye, so he quickly said, "An Zhengye is not here, he is downstairs in the kitchen."

"I know, the young master asked me to bring you dessert and milk, so that you can fill your stomach first, and the food will not be ready for a while." The housekeeper said respectfully.

Only then did Mo Xiaoyu notice that the housekeeper was holding a tray, and quickly took it: "Thank you, please bring it to me."

"No trouble, it's my duty to take care of the young master and young lady." The housekeeper said with a smile on his face.

Mo Xiaoyu was a little embarrassed, but if An Zhengye or her family took care of her, she would gladly accept it.

The housekeeper's uncle looked older than her father, and he was considered half an elder, so she couldn't be so confident.

"Thank you." Apart from these two words, Mo Xiaoyu didn't know what to say.

"Young Madam, you're welcome. Do you have any other orders?" The housekeeper bowed.

"No more." Mo Xiaoyu quickly waved his hand.

"Then I will leave first, and you will give orders later." The housekeeper left.

Mo Xiaoyu heaved a sigh of relief when he left.

He put the tray on the table and took a few sips from the cup.

After drinking half a glass of milk, my empty stomach finally felt better.

"For he has a conscience." Mo Xiaoyu picked up a piece of dessert and curled his lips.

The dessert was not big, only the size of a thumb, Mo Xiaoyu stopped after eating two.

Afraid of eating too much, I won't be able to eat for a while.

After wiping off the residue on his hands, Mo Xiaoyu continued to sign the contract.

After about 10 minutes, after finishing the contract, Mo Xiaoyu took a photo and sent it to Luna.

"It's done!"

Luna replied in seconds: "Good job. GIF."

"Sister Luna, what can I do for welfare?" Seeing Luna's reply, Mo Xiaoyu hurriedly asked.

The dialog box showed that it was typing, and Mo Xiaoyu waited patiently.

After waiting for a full minute, the other party replied.

Mo Xiaoyu thought the content would be long, but it ended up being just one sentence.

"what can you do?"

Three black lines slid down Mo Xiaoyu's forehead, and a long string of ellipses followed.

She pressed it for a minute, and the screen was filled with black dots.

Luna quickly responded with an emoji of "I see your skin itch.jpg".

Mo Xiaoyu moved his fingers and replied.

The other side quickly withdrew and sent a smiling emoji.

Then a line of text was sent: "I was slippery just now, I'm really sorry."

You can feel how cowardly Luna is through the screen.

Mo Xiaoyu burst out laughing, he didn't expect An Zhengye's name to be so useful.

She imitated An Zhengye's words and replied, "What's your opinion on Xiao Yu?"

It scared Miss Luna like this.

"Hahaha." Mo Xiaoyu laughed alone for a while before posting it funny: "Sister Luna, I got my phone back, let's discuss welfare?"

"Okay." Luna replied quickly, with a good attitude.

Xu was afraid that An Zhengye would be by Mo Xiaoyu's side, so she made some very pertinent opinions.

It's nothing more than singing and dancing, and performances of various talents.

Luna also posted the names of a few songs very thoughtfully.

Mo Xiaoyu looked at it for a while and then vetoed it.

It's not that she's hypocritical, but she just realized that she doesn't know how to sing in this world.

Although I have the memory of the original Xiaoyu, but I don't have the details to sing and dance.

She had never heard of the song Luna sent, and she couldn't even sing it.

She does have songs that she can sing, but she searched for them casually.

This world simply does not.

She can't just sing it dryly, and no matter how the lyrics and melody are explained, it can't be said to be her original creation. Isn't that a lie?
Although no one knows that it wasn't her original creation, Mo Xiaoyu can't do anything to deprive others of the fruits of their labor.

"Why don't I do a set of punches." Mo Xiaoyu thought for a while and suggested.

"No." Luna probably found it troublesome to type, so she made a voice call.

Mo Xiaoyu picked it up and heard Luna say: "Didn't you teach Huahua Kung Fu before? Then the content will be repeated."

"That's right." As soon as Miss Luna mentioned it, Mo Xiaoyu remembered it.

I can't sing, I can't dance, and the kung fu is repeated.

Mo Xiaoyu was completely helpless: "Then what do you say?"

Luna was silent for a moment, as if she hadn't thought about what her artist could do, eating No.1.

The air in the room was quiet, Mo Xiaoyu waited for a long time before Luna said: "Let's live broadcast."

"Live broadcast?" Mo Xiaoyu was a little surprised.

"Yes, now fans are only curious about your rich life. Why don't you live broadcast it to everyone, which can satisfy the fans' curiosity and not have so many demands." Luna said: "There is no other way."

Who told you to do nothing...

Luna wanted to complain, but she was afraid that An Zhengye would hear it, so she held back her words.

"That's fine." Mo Xiaoyu nodded, suddenly remembered something, got up and walked out the door: "I have to ask An Zhengye if it's okay, I live at his house."

She agreed so quickly that she almost forgot that this is not her home, so she can take pictures if she wants.

Hearing Mo Xiaoyu's footsteps and realizing that An Zhengye was not around, Luna became more courageous and asked gossipingly, "You and Mr. An still share your family, but mine?"

"Uh." Mo Xiaoyu hesitated for a moment, and immediately didn't know how to answer.

It seems that there is no distinction between you and me, but you have to ask politely.

To be honest, Mo Xiaoyu is not familiar with other rooms in the entire villa except the dining room, living room, bedroom, study room and film and television room.

From the memory, it seems that because of her unfamiliar relationship with An Zhengye, she didn't have a wide range of activities, and she was mostly bored in her own room.

It has become my own home for a while, but it still feels a little strange.

"I have to ask, otherwise what will we do if we reveal the An family's secret?" To tell the truth, Mo Xiaoyu deliberately frightened Miss Luna.

When Luna heard this, she immediately felt that it made sense. The home of the richest man in City A really shouldn't be photographed indiscriminately.

"You're right, why don't you ask, and let's change the plan?"

While talking, Mo Xiaoyu had already walked downstairs, and An Zhengye was about to ask her to eat when he heard the second part of Luna's words: "Don't ask what?"

"Hello, Mr. An." Luna's respectful greeting came from the other end of the voice.

Mo Xiaoyu even suspected that Luna stood at attention on the other end of the phone and bowed ninety degrees.

An Zhengye gave a faint "um", and he repeated the question lightly.