chase game

After making a round of phone calls, Cheng Xia spread her hands: "No one knows the reason."

"That's not a matter of work." Ye Fengwu patted him on the shoulder, "Be careful today, don't make Director Zhong angry."

"Could it be related to Mr. Mu?" Cheng Xia guessed mysteriously.

"You're really gossip." Ye Fengwu smiled and threw the coat to him, "Let's go, let's save MOKA from the beauties."

This cafe focuses on the private space for urban women, and the filming actors are also professional models. They have hot looks and figures, and they have no resistance to the majestic and clean MOKA. Xia also served as the background board twice, and it was posted on the Internet.

"You're so stupid!" Looking at himself with a sluggish face, the cousin really wanted to get into the manhole cover.

Ye Fengwu leaned against the tree and smiled mercilessly.

Although Zhongli Fengbai looked a bit dark and evil, he was still very conscientious and took two sets of scenes in a row before letting everyone take a break.

MOKA briskly ran around the field, showing off the wreath on his head.Ye Fengwu was about to stretch out her hand to call it over, but several models held their phones and asked cautiously if they could take a photo.

"Of course." Ye Fengwu was easy to speak, and called Cheng Xia to act as a photographer.The photos were quickly posted on the Internet, attracting a large number of fans to protest and roll, why were they surrounded by so many beauties as soon as they returned to China, when will they participate in public events, and we also asked for a group photo!

"Ah!" In the old castle of Milan, Philip was looking at the photo and sighed. There were seven hot girls, poor Augustine.

And in a high-rise apartment in Manhattan, Augustine was wearing a nightgown, standing by the window looking at the bright lights in a daze, still completely sleepless, but rarely opened the wine cabinet, but took an orange-flavored candy from the table .

The shooting of the cafe went very smoothly, and all work was completed one day earlier than originally planned. Cheng Xia drove Ye Fengwu and Zhongli Fengbai to a restaurant, and after making an appointment to pick them up, he said goodbye and left.

"Why are you suddenly interested in extreme sports?" Ye Fengwu poured him a glass of water.

"I want to know more." After a whole day of work, Zhongli Fengbai was obviously a little tired, "I plan to take a vacation from next month."

"On vacation?" Ye Fengwu was a little surprised, "What about the new movie?"

"Postponed for the time being, we will reschedule after the holiday is over." Zhong Lifeng said, "I plan to go mountaineering in Europe. Although it is not an extreme sport, I also want to hear more about outdoor sports experience."

"With President Mu?" Ye Fengwu asked.

Zhong Lifeng acquiesced in vain—in fact, apart from this, there was really no other reason for him to drop the new movie.

Recently, Mu Qiu's work intensity is a bit high. The doctor suggested that it is best to relax for a while to relieve pressure. Moderate outdoor sports are a good choice.Looking at Mu Qiu who was lying in the hospital receiving an injection, Director Zhong!moment!At once!Transformed!not at all!Very!Distressed!Immediately, I asked my assistant to buy a ticket to Europe, and contacted the local amateur climber association, planning to take a long vacation.

"The company still has a lot of things to do." Mu Qiu lay on the bed, trying to redeem himself.

He then covered his head with a pillow and struggled to breathe.

……

"I wish you and President Mu a happy vacation." Ye Fengwu lightly touched the water glass with him.

"Thank you." The man on the opposite side is beautiful, charming and sexy, he is the perfect actor, but I can't continue chatting with him about the new movie, but want to discuss something that I have no interest in at all!Mountaineering!Thinking of this, Director Zhong felt very tight in his chest.

Ah!

This is annoying!

world!

After a meal, Mu Qiu personally drove a car to pick him up, and he was obviously handsome after some grooming.

Director Zhong sat in the passenger seat and looked at him suspiciously.

Mu Qiu asked: "I'm not far behind Ye Feng Wu, am I?"

of course!

Not far!

Zhong Lifeng sat astride him coldly and kissed him lingeringly.

Actually!

Because of this kind of thing!

Jealous!

There is absolutely no way!

understand!

Looking at the slightly shaking car in the garage, Cheng Xia was dumbfounded: "Are we going to watch out for the director here?"

"Watch the wind?" Ye Fengwu looked at him funny.

"Afraid of paparazzi." Cheng Xia reminded.

"Don't worry, this is Mr. Mu's private parking lot." Ye Fengwu opened the door, "Go home, you have to rest early, and you have to go to the company for a meeting tomorrow."

"No wonder everyone likes you." Cheng Xia sighed while driving. He was handsome, gentle and considerate, with electric currents in his eyes all the time.I feel that with my cousin by my side, I will never find a girlfriend again in my life.

It's just a miserable life.

MOKA lay in Ye Fengwu's arms, dozing lazily.

"Did Augustine call you recently?" Cheng Xia asked again.

"He's probably very busy." Ye Fengwu continued to tickle MOKA casually.

That is no more.Cheng Xia seriously suggested: "Why don't you call him?"

"Why did I call Augustine?" Ye Fengwu raised the corners of his mouth.

"Get in touch with each other, it's hard to get a relationship." At the critical moment, Cheng Xia fully demonstrated the self-cultivation of the brainless fan.Otherwise, if they gradually become alienated like this, how will they ask for a group photo and sign the next time Augustine comes to China.

Ye Fengwu put on her headphones, leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes, apparently not intending to continue this topic.

The cousin had no choice but to shut up.

In Manhattan, New York, Augustine was reviewing today's work schedule. The schedule was very full, but for him, it was obviously normal.

"Actually, there is no need for you to attend this meeting in person." The butler pointed to one of the items, "You can use this time to take a break."

Augustine laughed: "You've rarely suggested that before."

"Because after arriving in the United States, your work intensity has almost doubled." The housekeeper sighed. "It's not good for your health. If Dr. Gretel knew about it, he wouldn't suggest you to do it."

Augustine shook his head: "I don't have the habit of taking a nap." Or I used to have it on the island, but it was only a short month. There was no noise from children in the yard, no MOKA, no sweet orange-flavored essential oil, no With the waves and the breeze, no one should be able to really relax and take a good afternoon nap in a luxury apartment with gloomy colors in Manhattan.

Filling your heart with endless work is indeed the best way to kill time.There was also a charity dinner in the evening, which was to raise funds for children in disaster-stricken areas in Africa-but the interests of the participants were obviously not limited to this.After putting the checks in the donation box and the reporters leaving after interviewing, the topic quickly turned to other aspects.

Augustine held a glass of wine and stood on the balcony looking at the Empire State Building in the distance.

"Don't tell me you plan to buy it." There was a joke behind him. It was a well-known playboy in Manhattan and a well-known investment banker named Martin, who was also one of the organizers of the charity dinner.

Augustine smiled and clinked a glass of wine with him: "Your apartment is beautiful."

"It's rare to hear praise from you." Martin clicked his tongue, "It seems that I have to reward this designer well."

"What plans do you have recently?" Augustine asked casually.

"I'm going to take a good vacation." Martin leaned beside him, "I heard you plan to invest in the film industry?"

"The whole world is talking about it, but I haven't made a final decision yet." Augustine shook his head.

"It's really your style to be cautious." Martin called up the photo from his phone. "Speaking of the film industry, what do you think of him?"

Looking at the familiar smile on the screen, Augustine frowned: "What are you going to do?"

"Before you divested a movie, this is the male lead." Martin reminded him, and then sighed, "Pretty, sexy, charming, wild, in short, a perfect little thing."

"So?" Augustine was obviously displeased.

"It's a pity that I only like women, otherwise I might fall in love." Martin put his phone back in his trouser pocket, "But Mrs. Carl is very interested in him. How much do you think he will be willing to come to the United States to increase our business deal? A winning chip?"

Augustine put down his empty wine glass and turned back to the banquet hall.

"You can try it yourself."

In the old European castle, Philip was sleeping soundly with his limbs stretched out, when he was suddenly awakened by a piercing bell ringing at the head of the bed, and he sat up instantly in shock.Obviously, there is only one person who knows this phone number and dares to call at this time.So he immediately answered the phone respectfully, very thoroughly.

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

Once this happens, it is enough to show that this matter has something to do with the sister-in-law.Philip probed very cautiously: "Is there anything I can do?"

Augustine looked gloomy and didn't say a word.

Philip: "..."

Two minutes later, listening to the "beep" sound coming from the phone, the younger brother felt like choking up.

What is the point of arguing with yourself in the middle of the night?

Called out the familiar number, but finally deleted it. After repeating it meaninglessly several times, Augustine simply put the phone aside irritably, his whole body was gloomy like a thunderstorm was coming.

Martin was still talking at the dinner party. Thinking that he might tell the same thing to other people, as if talking about an item, Augustine was in a bad mood and almost crushed the wine glass in his hand. A friend noticed something strange and persuaded him to leave the venue early.

"What happened?" Seeing him in this state, the housekeeper was very worried.

"I don't know. There was nothing wrong at the dinner." The friend shook his head, expressing his helplessness, "And Augustine remained silent all the way, and he didn't seem to intend to tell me the reason."

The butler sighed, thanked him, poured a glass of wine, and carried it into the study as usual.

"Let's put it aside." Augustine sat on a large chair, propped his forehead with one hand, and frowned slightly, "What work do you have tomorrow?"

"I will postpone all the meetings." The butler put the wine glass in front of him, "Dr. Gretel will fly to the United States next week to treat you."

"I'm fine." Augustine closed his eyes tiredly.

"You need to take a good rest." The housekeeper closed the folder in front of him, "Perhaps taking a good bath can make you feel more relaxed."