The Rise of the Transmigrated Movie Emperor

Li Yu originally thought that Shen Mohan would bring an assistant with him when he went to Beixia this time. After all, he went to Beixia this time to discuss cooperation, but Shen Mohan said that he didn't need to bring an assistant, he would just go alone.

Moreover, Shen Mohan even asked him to change the flight two days earlier, and then he found that after changing the flight, Shen Mohan seemed to be in a better mood these two days.

Li Yu felt that Shen Mohan's symptoms were very similar to his girlfriend's aunt when she left. . . .

Fortunately, Shen Mohan didn't know what Li Yu was thinking, otherwise he would have to be kicked to Africa to dig coal.

At eleven o'clock in the morning on the 26th, Shen Mohan arrived in Beixia City.

The car that came to pick him up had already parked outside the airport, but the person who came to pick him up this time was actually Zhu Wanwan, the secretary of the general manager of the subsidiary.

Shen Mohan frowned immediately, and his tone was a little cold, "Who asked you to come?"

"Oh, my Mr. Shen, I came here early in the morning to wait. You are so sad~" The woman's soft voice seemed to be hooked, and her fox eyes flickered. Very seductive.

Look at this figure again, tall and hot!

She wore an off-white long coat that gave her a supermodel look. The tight black turtleneck sweater inside perfectly revealed the turbulent waves in front of her chest. Her lower body was paired with black shorts, flesh-colored stockings, and a pair of high boots.

A fashionable big wave is casually scattered, and the whole person looks sexy and charming.

This is definitely a woman that any man can't take his eyes off.

However, Shen Mohan looked at her expressionlessly, his eyes turned cold, "Give me the car keys."

Zhu Wanwan pursed her lips and smiled, and winked at the man, "Mr. Shen, don't worry, my skills... are very good~"

Shen Mohan was unmoved, as if he didn't understand what the word "technique" meant in her mouth, he stretched out his hand towards her, and his voice turned cold again, "Bring it."

"Okay, okay, here." Zhu Wanwan looked at the beautiful hand in front of her, and handed over the car keys in her hand.

Shen Mohan stretched out two fingers to pinch the key with a look of disgust, as if there was something dirty in Zhu Wanwan's hand, even touching it was dirty.

Zhu Wanwan: "..."

She also wanted to take the opportunity to have skin-to-skin contact. . .

Shen Mohan didn't look at her again, went directly to the driver's seat, opened the door and got in the car.

Zhu Wanwan was about to open the door to get on the co-pilot, but found that the door was locked and she couldn't open it.

She glared at Shen Mohan in the car reproachfully, and walked to the back seat, but the door of the back seat couldn't be opened either.

At this time, the window of the co-pilot fell down, and the man's voice sounded without warmth, "You can take a taxi back by yourself. Also, you won't come to the company tomorrow."

The words fell, and the window closed.

Zhu Wanwan was stunned. Before she could react, the car drove away.

Zhu Wanwan: "..."

Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?

After reacting, Zhu Wanwan was shocked suddenly, what the hell!

what's the situation! ?

Mr. Shen is so hot today? !

Ahhhhh!

What's going on, she was like this in the past, at most Mr. Shen's face was black, but today he wants to fire her! ! !

Wow...Mr. Shen, I was wrong!

Zhu Wanwan immediately took a taxi to the company.

But here, Shen Mohan didn't even check into the hotel, so he drove directly to the film and television city.

It's just that for some reason, when he arrived at the gate of the film and television city, his heart suddenly felt a little nervous, which was unprecedented.

But the feeling of joy in his heart was more than nervous, so that Shen Mohan didn't even bother to think about why he had such emotions, so he strode into the film and television city.

Right now, the crew of "The Bauhinia Order" is busy, but to Shen Mohan's disappointment, he didn't see Ming Heng on the set.

It was the director's assistant who first noticed that Shen Mohan was coming. He immediately tugged on the director's sleeve and reminded him in a low voice, "Director He, Mr. Shen is here."

The director was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the man walking towards this side, immediately yelled "click" to everyone in the studio, and then stood up.

Shen Mohan had already walked over, and he asked directly, "Where's Ming Heng?"

"Mingheng caught a cold yesterday, and asked for leave today. He is probably in the hotel right now."

Shen Mohan frowned, Mingheng has a cold?

He pursed his lips and said to the director, "Excuse me, you continue."

After the words fell, he turned and left.

Everyone: "..."

The corner of the director's mouth twitched, and he turned his head and said to everyone: "Continue to continue."

Shen Mohan came out of the film and television city, and only after getting in the car took out his mobile phone to call Mingheng.

Ming Heng was sleeping in a daze when he was woken up by the ringing of his mobile phone.

He opened his eyes drowsily, stretched his hand to the bedside table and called the ringing cell phone, and answered the call without carefully checking the caller ID.

"Hello..." The boy's soft and hoarse voice entered Shen Mohan's ears. At that moment, the voice passed through the eardrum like an electric current and hit his heart directly.

Shen Mohan's eyes darkened, "Send me a location."

"Huh?" Ming Heng was stunned for a moment, and took the phone in front of him to look, who is it?

Since he didn't save Shen Mohan's number, and because he was running a fever right now, his mind was a little dazed, and he couldn't hear Shen Mohan's voice for a while.

"Who are you..." Ming Heng put the phone to his ear again and asked in a daze.

Shen Mohan pursed his lips, "It's me."

Ming Heng frowned, "Who are you?"

Shen Mohan: "..."

He gritted his teeth and said, "Shen Mohan."

"Huh? Shen Mohan?" Ming Heng's mind went blank for a second before he realized who Shen Mohan was.

He rubbed his eyes and sat up, "It's you, what's the matter with you?"

"Send me a location."

"Oh, good." Ming Heng hung up the phone without thinking, and then clicked on WeChat to send Shen Mohan a location.

After sending the location, Mingheng came back to his senses, huh?

That's right, Shen Mohan added him last time, and he passed.

But isn't he in the imperial capital?

Why do you want to position? "

But at the moment Mingheng's head was so dizzy that he didn't bother to think about it.

He put the phone back on the bedside table and fell asleep again.

It's just that his mind was groggy, and Ming Heng didn't know if he was asleep or not. Anyway, it didn't feel like he had slept for long when the doorbell rang.

He got up weakly, put on plush slippers and went to open the door.

The moment the door of the guest room was opened, Ming Heng suddenly felt a bone-chilling chill, he shivered suddenly, and his drowsy head suddenly became a little bit awake.

Seeing him trembling, Shen Mohan immediately stepped in and closed the door.

"Uh...how did you come here?"

Shen Mohan didn't answer him, but suddenly raised his hand to touch his forehead.

Ming Heng stared at him blankly, and his first reaction was: his palms are so warm.

"You have a fever, didn't you go to the hospital?" The temperature under his palm made Shen Mohan frown beautifully, he withdrew his hand, and his eyes fell on Ming Heng's abnormally red lips.

Mingheng touched his forehead, "Is the fever gone? I just took antipyretics."

"Go and change clothes, I'll accompany you to the hospital."

"Oh, then wait a minute." Mingheng turned around and walked in, muttering, "This antipyretic medicine is too fake, no matter how much you take it, it won't work at all."

Shen Mohan stood in place, his eyes swept across the whole room, suddenly, his eyes stopped on the small table under the TV, he saw a glass of water on it, and a package of opened western medicine beside it.

He looked at Ming Heng, "Are you sure you have taken the medicine?"

"Eat, I even boiled hot water specially." Ming Heng took his coat and put it on without looking back.

Shen Mohan: "..."

"Look at the table under the TV."

Ming Heng looked over in a daze, "Eh? I didn't take the medicine? I remember I took it?"

Seeing his stupid look, Shen Mohan wanted to laugh a little, but he held back, walked over and said, "Aren't you going to change into your pajamas?"

Ming Heng blinked his eyes, then looked down in a daze: "..."