The white moonlight gl

Mo Rantong: "..."

The woman under the tree didn't notice her coming and continued talking on the phone.

"... Let me ask you if Mo Rantong has been kicked out of the company and ruined his fortune now?! Who is that person?! Stop talking nonsense and answer my question, Liang Subo?!...What? No? What is she not here to play? Broken show? Are you in a hurry to find abuse? Are tens of billions not enough for her to spend or squander?"

Ink dyed: "!"

The pupils dilated slightly, Mo Rantong looked at the angry woman in palace attire, and the unbelievable thought in his heart became more and more intense.

"Qing, Qingqing."

The voice was low and hoarse, but the woman under the tree heard it. She turned her head to look at her, she was taken aback for a moment, and then she was full of impatience: "Qing, you are so handsome, do I know you, don't rush me!" Friendship, get out of here!"

No one knows how Feng Qingshui will feel when she sees Mo Rantong kneeling in front of her again. You must know that this body is not hers, and Mo Rantong is kneeling not her, but another woman, even if she is watching the camera. I quickly realized that it was on the set, but the fire in my heart still couldn't be suppressed.

Liang Subo's exclamation came from next to his ear, followed by a series of growls, Feng Qingshui's veins twitched violently, and he cut off the phone without thinking.

Only a few seconds later, the phone that was hung up buzzed and vibrated again, Feng Qingshui: "..."

"Qingqing, it's you, it's you who came back, right?"

Mo Rantong, who was yelled at by Feng Qingshui, was not only not angry, but also became more and more sure that this woman with a drastically changed personality was Qingqing.

Eye sockets turned red extremely quickly, and Mo Rantong walked up to the woman tremblingly, with a desolate and pure face, ready to cry.

She bit her lip, and said pitifully, "Please, Qingqing, tell me, please, don't lie to me, I can't bear it."

After finishing speaking, she pointed to her costume that was still dripping with water, and said aggrievedly, "I'm so sad, so embarrassed, and want to cry."

Feng Qingshui: "..."

"You cry when you cry, what does it have to do with me?"

Her complexion and tone were still fierce. At this moment, Feng Qingshui hated Mo Rantong's weak and chirping appearance very much, but...

After picking up the phone, he yelled at Liang Subo on the other end of the phone: "Don't keep calling, I'm so annoying, I'm very irritable now, don't mess with me, if you want to ask anything, just ask face to face, I'm here in Morantong now? !"

Feng Qingshui directly turned off the phone, and then said coolly to Mo Rantong: "What a waste! Self-willed to degenerate! Find trouble for nothing! Find abuse yourself!"

Seeing that every time he said a word, Mo Rantong's face turned pale, Feng Qingshui snorted lightly, and sneered: "Why, I can't stand this, I find it ugly, what about me, you know that when I open my eyes , just saw you kneeling on the ground, how do you feel?"

"Qingqing."

"Don't call me." Feng Qingshui's temperament is arrogant, even if she has changed her body, she has not diminished her original elegance.

She squinted at Mo Rantong, her red lips parted and closed, and she said every word to her heart: "Mo Rantong, who on earth gave you the right to kneel down privately? Your bones are so soft. Why, even tens of billions of dollars can't make you stand up!" Are you straight?"

Why is it so difficult for a real wealthy family to accept people in the entertainment industry, as their daughter-in-law, wife, husband, son-in-law, etc., except that the family is not right, it is because these people in the entertainment industry often do something because of their own needs. Let the wealthy people not be able to agree, and even once they agree and accept, they will be unable to lift their heads in front of others, be ridiculed, and be ridiculed in good faith or maliciously.

For example, on a certain day of a certain year, you are chatting with your little sister or business partner, and suddenly your girlfriend appears on TV. All the intimacy scenes are played, and they are all given to others.", "Your girlfriend is so open, she took off her clothes.", "Aren't you afraid that your girlfriend will wear a cuckold for you? Look at this sex scene.", "Your girlfriend My friends are so dedicated, they all knelt down.", "Is this a stand-in or a real person, this performance is very real, and there is this scream, tsk."...

Don't think that the people of the wealthy are all gentlemen, wiser and nobler than ordinary people. In fact, they all have those dirty thoughts, and it is common for them to ridicule, tease, stumbling, and slander each other behind their backs!

Yes, you can say that actors are dedicated and need to be respected.

Choices are always two-way. The children of rich and powerful families never lack partners. Why do they choose actors?

They choose others, the actors continue to be dedicated, isn't it just right for each of them to be beautiful?

And although Feng Qingshui has always done her own thing and doesn't care about other people's opinions, she also hates Mo Rantong's intimate scenes and abuse scenes.

As her thoughts turned, the sarcasm in Feng Qingshui's eyes became stronger. She put the phone back into her trouser pocket, and while tidying up her sleeves slowly, she said, "I knew you were so soft-boned and liked to be humiliated, so why would I spoil you?" , wouldn’t it be better to abuse you directly and make you kneel down every day like a dog and a slave?”

"Qingqing."

The excitement and joy in my heart due to the reappearance of my lover has been completely shattered by Feng Qingshui's words.

Mo Rantong looked at Feng Qingshui with a painful face, and felt his heart ache: "Don't be like this, okay?"

"not good."

She refused without even thinking about it. Feng Qingshui has never been afraid of anyone if she only talked about her words: "You can kneel down to others, why can't you kneel down to me? Why, am I not as good as others in your heart? "

"Well, even if I'm not as good as others, is it okay for me to spend tens of billions to buy you kneeling every three days?"

"You can't, more people can."

Feng Qingshui didn't know what year and month it was now, and whether Mo Rantong had married a new lover, so she took a deep breath to suppress the anger in her heart, Feng Qingshui stretched her eyebrows, and her tone became normal: "Forget it!" Yes, tens of billions have been given to you, and I will not come back, can you do me a favor?"

Mo Rantong: "..."

"I was wrong Qingqing, I was really wrong, please don't do this, I'm so scared."

He reached out to grab Feng Qingshui's clothes, but was dodged by him, Mo Rantong's eyes dimmed for a moment, and he felt that Qingqing at this moment was even more hurtful than before.

"What does Qingqing want me to do?"

Her eyebrows were lowered, she was quite submissive, but Mo Rantong's attitude of lowering her eyebrows and being pleasing to the eyes, as if anyone could kick her, made Feng Qingshui even more angry.

She flicked her sleeves, and while removing the wig, pearl hairpin, etc. on her head, she said angrily: "A set of clothes, a place to change clothes."

Mo Rantong: "..."

When Liang Subo saw Feng Qingshui, Feng Qingshui had already taken a shower in Mo Rantong's lounge, removed her makeup, and changed into normal clothes.

Looking at Liang Subo with a look of surprise and uncertainty, the old god Fengqing Shui sat down again, and said, "Do you want to ask me some personal matters, and I'll answer them?"

Liang Subo nodded.

Feng Qingshui: "..."

It took nearly half an hour to finally confirm Feng Qingshui's identity. Liang Subo blushed and said with a choked voice, "It's been six years."

Feng Qing was silent, but she quickly extended a hand to Liang Subo: "Lend me 10 yuan, I want to start a business, and I will pay you back later."

It is better to rely on oneself than to rely on the sky and the earth. It is impossible for her to act, even in this life.

Liang Subo choked, and then looked at Mo Rantong reflexively, only to see that the woman who had been sitting in the corner of the sofa was pale and desperate.

Liang Subo frowned, and asked Feng Qingshui, "President and Miss Mo?"

"Broken, it was completely broken six years ago."

With a fierce face, Feng Qingshui was very dissatisfied with Liang Subo's ink marks: "Do you want to borrow it?"

"Borrow, borrow."

Knowing that once the president of his family got into trouble, even ten bulls would not be able to pull him back, Liang Subo was very curious as to how Mo Rantong had offended her.

With 10 yuan in hand, Feng Qingshui will have the confidence to live alone in this society. She thought for a while, and then said: "Help me pay the liquidated damages and look up the information on this body. The more detailed the better, the better." Okay, you can report the specific money to me when the time comes, and I will pay you back double in one year."

Liang Subo hurriedly said, "No need."

Feng Qingshui ignored him, she turned to look at Mo Rantong, who had been silent all this time, and said flatly, "You can give me a number too."

"Qingqing, I won't act in this drama, nor will I act in other dramas. I'm retiring, so don't be angry."

Mo Rantong pleaded all over his face, ignoring Liang Subo's presence.

In the past six years, her acting career has been very smooth. Since "Lights of Thousands of Houses" became popular all over the country due to various reasons, she has gained a firm foothold in the TV drama industry. At the same time, she became a director because of Fu Liangsheng's relationship. In the circle, and then got to know a lot of big directors who made movies. In addition, the higher-ups are extremely partial to her, and they have been given the green light all the way. It can be said that Mo Rantong is now a household name. At the same time, in the entertainment industry, her status Also sublime.

However, at this moment, Mo Rantong really wanted to kill himself.

Feng Qingshui said lightly: "...that's your own business, and it has nothing to do with me. You don't need to ask me. Also, I'm not angry anymore."

There is no need to be angry anymore.

After understanding Feng Qingshui's meaning in seconds, Mo Rantong trembled all over and almost fainted.

"President."

"What happened to those three people?"

Liang Subo: "...The president's stepmother and father are both in prison, but your stepbrother seems to be getting better."

Feng Qingshui snorted, her heart was very calm, she still wanted to ask Liang Subo something, but was suddenly pressed down on the sofa by Mo Rantong.

"Ink, dye, paint!"

After Feng Qingshui was shocked, she was furious.

"Qingqing, I don't want to break up with you. Don't try to get rid of me. I have been very well-behaved in the past six years. Even when I was filming, I never had any physical contact with others. Qingqing, I miss you so much. I can’t sleep every night thinking about it.”

Speech incoherent, very excited, Mo Rantong's eyes are red, a little crazy, a little sick, it makes people feel really shocked.

Feng Qingshui: "..."

...

In the heavenly world, a wisp of ghost floated out from the Ten Thousand Realms Pool. She looked at Si Ming and Yue Nu, and then at the misty surroundings, her eyes filled with astonishment.

Si Ming said with a serious face, "Your wish."

Youhun came back to his senses, looked at Si Ming and asked curiously: "Really, any wish can be fulfilled? You won't lie to me, right? If it's true? Then why is it me? Am I so lucky? I don't believe it?"

Si Ming remained silent, Yue Nu smiled and said: "Not everyone is willing to give up their body. You are the first to respond and meet the conditions. As for your wish, it is impossible for you to become a fairy or a god, but it can protect your life." No worries."

Youhun groaned, and said: "Well, I want to be the queen of the prosperous age, or the kind with 3000 beauties in the harem, and 72 concubines in the Sixth Court of Sangong."

The corner of Yuenu's mouth twitched, feeling that this ghost really thought better than her.

Si Ming nodded in response: "Yes."