The white moonlight gl

Mo Rantong is currently filming a modern high-sweet love drama.

There are a lot of intimate scenes in it, but because the relationship between Mo Rantong and Feng Qingshui is now well known, the crew from the director, actors down to the staff behind the scenes expressed their approval of Mo Rantong's use of doubles .

Of course, this approval is only superficial.

No one cares what they think in their hearts.

"Qingqingqingqing, let me tell you, it's hot outside today, you're not in good health, so stay at the company and don't go out at noon."

In the lounge that the crew prepared for Mo Rantong alone, Mo Rantong was blowing on the air conditioner while drinking a cold drink bought by Xiaohe and talking on the phone with Fengqing water: "Also, you have a bad stomach, don't eat cold ones, sweet ones are fine." Can't eat too much."

Chattering and chattering like a housekeeper, Feng Qingshui tapped the thick document on her lap in a moving car, and when Mo Rantong had finished speaking, she quietly interrupted her :"10 minutes."

"what?"

"In 10 minutes, I will arrive at the school where your crew is located."

"Aha?"

"Really Tongtong, there are still ten, uh, nine minutes, and I will be there." A small smile flashed in the light-colored glass-like eyes, Feng Qingshui can imagine, at this moment, the little girlfriend's face is bewildered Plus an expression of disbelief.

With one hand curled into a fist, Feng Qingshui lightly coughed twice against her chin, holding back a smile, and said calmly: "I've made a reservation for the restaurant, let's go together later."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Mo Rantong to ask any more questions, Feng Qingshui hung up the phone.

"Ahhhhhhh Xiaohe!"

Screaming uncontrollably, Mo Rantong clutched the phone, thinking about 10 minutes and 9 minutes, Qingqing will arrive soon.

"Xiaohe Xiaohe!"

"How do I look! Do I look good? Is there any makeup on my face!" With a slap, he put the cold drink on the coffee table fiercely, and Mo Rantong stared at Xiaohe fiercely, which scared Xiaohe one jump.

"Very, very nice, isn't it?"

Because the first half of the plot of this high-sweet TV series tells about a series of interesting events that happened to the leading and supporting actors in high school, the crew of "Thousands of Lights" filmed on a university campus for the authenticity of the background , the protagonists are all wearing custom-made school uniforms, how young they are.

The same is true for ink dyeing.

After filming the scene in the morning, she didn't change her clothes in order to save trouble and time, so now she is wearing a white short-sleeved shirt with a beautiful bow tie on the neckline, and a pleated skirt with a grid, white and delicate Her ankles were covered by white socks, and she wore black-edged white sneakers on her feet, looking extremely pure.

It is the one of many teenagers' dream lovers.

"Huh, that's fine."

Exhaling lightly to relieve his tension, Mo Rantong touched his face, it was fine, the makeup was submissive, and there was no sticky feeling.

Uneasy, Mo Rantong turned on the phone camera to take a picture, for fear that he would lose face in front of his lover later.

A few minutes later, Feng Qingshui's car was stopped at the gate of the university.

When Mo Rantong arrived, besides Xiaohe, there was also a fat middle-aged man beside him. He was the director of "Thousands of Lights", Fu Liangsheng.

Feng Qingshui sat in the back seat, did not get out of the car, but opened the window, Fu Liangsheng walked forward with a silly smile, and apologized cheerfully like a Maitreya Buddha: "Hello, Mr. Feng, I am "Wan Qian Fu Liangsheng, the director of "Lamplight", I really feel sorry for Mr. Feng today, the university is strictly controlled for the safety of the students, our crew usually enters and exits through the side door on the west side, and we need a pass."

Feng Qingshui nodded, and said indifferently: "Understood, thank you for your hard work."

"No hard work, no hard work, as long as you don't mind, Mr. Feng, here, this is for you. With this pass, it will be convenient for you to visit Xiaomo next time."

Feng Qingshui looked at Fu Liangsheng carefully, remained silent for a while, and took the certificate.

"Hehe, Mr. Feng, I won't bother you talking with Xiaomo."

After Fu Liangsheng finished speaking, he made a gesture to leave.

"Wait a minute." Shouting to stop Fu Liangsheng, Feng Qingshui said calmly under his vaguely expectant expression, "Tongtong asks for leave this afternoon."

Fu Liangsheng: "..."

The chubby face twitched slightly, Fu Liangsheng didn't dare to answer: "Okay, I'll shoot the leading role and supporting roles first in the afternoon."

"Ah."

Fu Liangsheng: "..."

Fu Liangsheng was having a hard time opening his mouth, and he was unwilling to give up such a great opportunity.

From Feng Qingshui's point of view, the expression on Fu Liangsheng's fat face was wonderful. She slightly hooked her lips, and looked behind Fu Liangsheng. Mo Rantong, who was smiling, then looked at the tangled Fu Liangsheng again. Liang Sheng said, "What TV series is Director Fu filming?"

"Thousands of lights."

With a shake of spirit, Fu Liangsheng looked at the hardcore God of Wealth in the car, and said loudly: "This book is adapted from the novel of the same name. It has love, friendship, family affection, and strong patriotism. The novel has a huge fan base, coupled with the plot. It is in line with the tastes of young people today, and the chances of becoming popular are very high.”

"Oh, then can I invest more?"

"Damn, of course, Mr. Feng, Mr. Feng, how much additional investment do you want?" The surprise came too fast. Fu Liangsheng, a fat man weighing more than 300 kilograms, wanted to jump around in place twice. He's almost bald, he's a Mediterranean, and if he loses his hair again, his wife should kick him out of the house.

"5000."

After casually saying a number, Feng Qingshui frowned, the air-conditioning in the car had dissipated after the window was opened for a short while, and she was a little short of breath.

5000? !

5000? !

Fu Liangsheng opened his mouth, stumbled and said, "Too, too much."

"Thousands of Lights" is just an urban gossip. It doesn't need special effects or set up some complicated scenes. Apart from the actors' remuneration, the cost of filming is actually not that much. Although Fu Liangsheng was shocked by Fengqing Shui is rich and powerful, but he doesn't want to cheat her either.

Feng Qingshui ignored Fu Liangsheng's words, she just said, "I will have someone contact you", and closed the car window.

As for too much?

Heh, money is the most useless thing for her now.

Fu Liangsheng: "..."

"Puchi, Director Fu, Qingqing likes to give away money very much, don't hold it against you." Mo Rantong, who had been quietly watching the interaction between her lover and the director, finally couldn't help laughing at this moment, she thought her lover was so funny So personal.

she likes.

Fu Liangsheng was speechless, did he call it disgusting?

He just hates nothing and doesn't think too much money?

With a light cough, Fu Liangsheng wiped the hot sweat from his forehead, turned around and said to Mo Rantong, "Thank you, Xiao Mo."

Aiwujiwu, Fu Liangsheng knew that Feng Zong was able to invest in this book, it must be because of Xiaomo.

"Take a good rest in the afternoon, and don't be late for filming tomorrow."

Mo Rantong nodded with a smile: "I see, Director Fu." Seeing that Fu Liangsheng was about to leave, Mo Rantong said politely: "Do you want to send it?"

Fu Liangsheng quickly waved his hand: "Okay, don't sunbathe outside in the hot weather, hurry up and get in the car, I'll be there in just a few steps, and I'll be there in a while."

"Ok."

Until he couldn't see Fu Liangsheng's shadow.

Only then did Mo Rantong greet Xiaohe to get into the car.

She sat in the back, and Xiao He sat in the co-pilot.

"it's too hot."

As soon as he got in the car, he quickly fanned the wind with his hands. When Mo Rantong saw that Feng Qingshui was still wearing a long-sleeved suit, he immediately exclaimed: "Qingqing, aren't you hot?"

Feng Qingshui looked Mo Rantong up and down, poked her bow tie, and said, "Fortunately, my body temperature is lower than that of ordinary people."

Liang Subo glanced in the rearview mirror, and Mo Rantong looked at him, and immediately said: "I'm not hot, because there will be air conditioning everywhere I go."

Mo Rantong: "..."

Envious.

As soon as everyone was complete, Liang Subo drove directly to the reserved restaurant. Mo Rantong was sluggish for a while, and then came back to life under the air-conditioning blown by the air conditioner. She blinked her bright innocent eyes, looked at Feng Qingshui, and acted like a baby: "Qingqing, why are you free to come and see her today?"

Ever since she realized that her lover liked her very, very much and doted on her, Mo Rantong became more and more egoistic.

Now she is not at all afraid of her agent saying that she is green tea. After all, she only treats Qingqing like this, and Qingqing will not dislike her.

"because."

Cursing her lips, Feng Qingshui pointed to the document on her lap: "The equity transfer requires your signature and certification."

Mo Rantong: "..."

If Qingqing didn't say it, she would forget about it.

She went to look at the documents curiously, but Qingqing covered her eyes with her hands. Mo Rantong raised her head and looked at Qingqing suspiciously, only to see Qingqing looking at her with a smile in her eyes: "It's a little small, so don't read it. You can take a look later."

"Qingqing."

Mo Rantong pouted dissatisfiedly: "What do you think of me?"

Hearing this, the smile in Feng Qingshui's eyes deepened, she stretched out her hand to gently rub Mo Rantong's head, comforting her: "I know, you are fine, but I am not."

Knowing that the two of them will not end, but still dragging her into the water, she is really bad.

Feng Qingshui thought so.

"Hey, you're not allowed to say that about yourself!" The nanny yelled at Qingqing fiercely, and Mo Rantong also gave up looking at the document.

"Qingqing is the best, I like Qingqing the most."

Feng Qingshui smiled without saying a word.

For lunch, they ate at a private Chinese restaurant. This Chinese restaurant is a time-honored restaurant, and every dish is filled with sugar, which is very suitable for Fengqingshui's taste. She often comes here to eat, and the price of a meal is about sky-high price.

After eating, the four of them rested for a while before starting to do things.

It took an afternoon to deal with the transfer of equity certification and many real estate transfers. Mo Rantong's ID card and household registration book were taken away by Feng Qingshui a few days ago, so I followed Feng Qing all afternoon. Shui ran here and there, and Mo Rantong, who only cared about signing and not reading the content, had no idea that she was worth more than Qingqing now.

During the period, Mo Rantong was also puzzled. She asked Feng Qingshui: "Is the equity transfer so complicated? I almost can't write my name when I sign it."

Feng Qingshui just smiled, then took out another document, turned to the last part of the document where Mo Rantong needed to sign and stamp his fingerprints, and asked Mo Rantong to do it.