After wearing a book, I stole the hero's wife

The text, words and information she sent were all correct, and after there was nothing wrong, she put down the phone and slowly closed her eyes.

After returning home on December 12, she didn't actually stay at home, but was busy all the time.

Find people, find connections, contact producers, find composers, find voiceover artists.In just over 40 days, she flew back and forth countless times by plane.She used all her connections, all her savings.And alarmed his father, this matter was really settled.

With all the company's equity in his body, he asked his father to exchange the equity of a video company.With his father's surprised and angry expression, he signed the contract to give up the company's shares.Under her mother's disappointed and helpless eyes, she announced that she would never touch Mo's core business and came out.

In just 45 days, she has not been idle for almost a moment, and has been tossing and tossing.After returning to the capital, she went to Pengcheng Aihua's branch in Kyoto, and immediately began to make arrangements.

Contact Fei Tian's director and producer and give them all the help she can.Contact Kyoto TV, get through all the joints, and sign a ratings guarantee agreement with them.Today, she finally achieved her wish.Finally, on this day, I can create a brand new birthday memory for Xue Xiaoling without her ex-wife.

"Isn't it a bit too exaggerated and costly?" What Xue Xiaoling said downstairs suddenly rang in Mo Qing's mind again.To be honest, Mo Qing also felt crazy.In the previous 27 years, she never expected that she would have such an exaggerated, such a crazy day.

But in her 27 years of life, she met someone she was interested in for the first time.It took her half a year, sticking to her and following her every day, before she slowly determined her mind.She is a person who has been in contact with death and spent two and a half months in the aseptic isolation warehouse of the hospital.Up to now, she actually still has a little fear and a little worry in her heart.Her life may not be so long.In her life, Xue Xiaoling may be the only person she is interested in, the only person she wants to protect, and the only person she wants to see every day when she opens her eyes.Under such circumstances, how could she not be crazy, how could she not spend money.

Electronic billboards in several bustling areas of Kyoto slowly flickered.In the import and export halls of Kyoto Airport and bus stops in various regions, the staff replaced the billboards there overnight.And at 32 o'clock in the morning, because of Mo Qing's request, Xue Xiaoling's birthday wishes were displayed on the big screens in all Mo's company buildings and hotels in 25 cities across the country. "Happy [-]th birthday, Lingling. I hope that you will be happy forever in the days to come. I hope that Feitian, which is broadcast on your birthday, can really soar into the sky."

The picture of Xue Xiaoling's modern outfit appeared on the screen.She was wearing a white fairy costume, holding a blue sword, with a heroic look on her face, and all the pictures of refined ancient costumes that made people feel shocked when they looked at them all appeared on the big screen at once.

In any city, anyone who passes by Mo's real estate or Mo's hotel.They will subconsciously look up and let out a few screams.

"Wow, what is this?"

"Today is Xue Xiaoling's birthday?"

"Is it fans cheering!"

"Big deal!"

"Didn't Fei Tian only broadcast in June this year? It's a different time!"

"Oh my god, who is this? It's so beautiful!"

"Xue Xiaoling, you don't even know her!!"

"I'm convinced of this propaganda!"

"Oh my God, so handsome, so beautiful, absolutely gorgeous!"

During rush hour, everyone couldn't help but look up.Some people subconsciously took out their mobile phones and hurriedly took pictures.

"Airports, bus stops and subway stations are all Xue Xiaoling's advertisements!"

"Is this Xue Xiaoling's new movie? It feels really good!"

"Fei Tian, ​​is it really starting tonight?"

"Yes, at eight o'clock in the morning, Feitian's official website, as well as director He Zhong, screenwriter Xia Wen, producer Lu Sheng, leading actors Song Hang, Xue Zhiqiu, Luo Hang, Mo Qing, etc., all sent birthday wishes. All It’s been said that Fei Tian’s joint broadcast with Pengcheng Aihua will be aired at [-] o’clock tonight on Kyoto Station, so this should not be faked.”

During the morning rush hour on February 2, almost half of China was discussing this because of Mo Qing's generosity.Throughout the morning, almost all the hot searches on the Internet were Xue Xiaoling's birthday, Xue Xiaoling's birthday support, and Xue Xiaoling's starring role in Fei Tian.

On this morning, everyone saw the power of capital.Everyone felt that this was an earth-shattering deliberate hype and marketing promotion.But everyone just can't control it, just can't help but want to search and pay attention.

Xue Xiaoling, who is used to sleeping at night and turning off her phone, knows nothing about everything.Before she got up, Mo Qing, who had woken up early, was busy clumsily in her kitchen.

The little assistant and two bodyguards who lived on the first floor knew she was up there.So they all regarded themselves as invisible people, and they all waited quietly in their own rooms downstairs, quietly flipping through their phones.

When Xue Xiaoling suddenly heard the sound of the kitchen, she woke up immediately, put on slippers, and ran to the kitchen with messy hair to check.Wang Zi, who was on her way to work, was sitting in the car, staring at the picture of Xue Xiaoling on the building above her head motionless, but her face suddenly became very ugly

"Mo Qing, Mo's real estate? Mo's hotel? Pengcheng Aihua? What a lady from a rich family in Xiangjiang. A good Xiangjiang doesn't want to wait, but she just came to Kyoto and troubled me. It's just—"

He clenched his fist tightly, tightly squeezed the lighter in the palm of his hand, and endured his next words with difficulty.Turning his head to look at the picture of Xue Xiaoling above for the last time, Wang Zi asked the driver in front to drive.

The black car was slowly driving towards the center of the city.Sitting in the car, Wang Zi, dressed in a dark blue suit, slowly closed his eyes and fell silent.

"Wang Zi, I just received the news. Someone from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs proposed to resign. Ms. Xue asked someone to transfer your file last night. If nothing else happens, you may be the youngest diplomat in this session of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs." Official. In short, pay attention to yourself recently, and strive to improve to a higher level as soon as possible."

Just when Wang Zi closed his eyes and was thinking wildly, thinking about what to do to create a little trouble for the so-called third richest family in Xiangjiang.Just as she was about to vent her dissatisfaction and resentment, her cell phone rang.Opening her eyes and looking at the message Zhao Wu sent her, Wang Zi understood that the other party was beating to remind her.Hold the thing in the palm of my hand tightly again, after a long, long time.Wang Zicai finally relaxed, and forcibly endured all the unwillingness and grievance in her heart.