Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Kang Qiao's meaning is actually very obvious and hit the nail on the head.

He Huan, Qin Mo may have always been his favorite, and Rong Yue is the substitute.

Concho knew he was cruel to say this, but it was true.

He patted Rong Yue's shoulder again: "If you want to move a little bit, Qin Mo can't do anything without letting go, even if He Huan's favorite object is you."

What he meant, Rong Yue didn't know where.

Qin Mo plays a pivotal role in the entertainment industry. Although Ye Mubai started Star Movies and Television, KING Entertainment is still ahead in the entertainment industry. Moreover, Qin Mo's methods are still very powerful. As far as Kang Qiao knows, he is also Wen. Yuan revealed that Qin Mo and Ye Mubai are now in a cooperative relationship, so offending Qin Mo is tantamount to offending an entire entertainment circle and capital circle.

The more clearly the content in his words, even if the heart is cut, he still managed to maintain his basic demeanor with a smile.

Kang Qiao talked with him very kindly for a while before leaving.

In a moment, He Huan came over, and Rong Yue had adjusted his mood.

He just wanted to talk because it was astringent, and He Huan's cell phone rang.

He Huan made a waiting gesture, then took the phone out of his pocket, looked at it, frowned, and walked aside to answer the phone. Rong Yue was sure that it was Qin Mo's phone.

Over there, He Huan bit his lip: "What's the matter?"

Qin Mo sitting in the office over there, refreshed, playing with a gold pen in his hand, but with a lazy voice: "You haven't coaxed me today!"

He Huan was speechless: "Qin Mo, you are an adult. Don't be so ridiculous, okay, can you take your own medicine?"

"I don't want to eat it, maybe it will burn to 40 degrees later." He was still very lazy, and said shamelessly.

He Huan was very angry, "Qin Mo!"

"Say what I said yesterday, and I'll take medicine." He looked like he was very negotiable.

He Huan was patient with a rustling voice: "Stop making trouble, okay?"

Qin Mo smiled softly: "If I don't make trouble, take medicine obediently, what rewards are there?"

He Huan snorted.

"I'll come over at the weekend and we will sleep in one room." He said directly.

He Huan didn't want to entangle him too much, and being silent was a default.

Qin Mo hung up the phone contentedly to order medicine, and He Huan put away the phone, feeling a little speechless.

She had no choice but to clear up her mood and started filming.

He Huan is a serious person. He forgot about other things at the beginning of the shooting, so I forgot about Qin Mo. But how could Qin Mo be someone she ignored, so he called every day, like three meals and He Huan also bothered him a bit at the same time as the aunt.

When she was filming, she was never distracted.

This is probably also because she was a little flustered, she had never got along with a man like this.

Because Qin Mo's sense of existence was very sufficient, Rong Yue seemed insignificant.

A week passed quickly, and it was Friday soon, but Qin Mo did not move.

He Huan knew that his arm was already healed, and he said he would come, but he couldn't come. He didn't know what he was doing.

After work ended on Friday, the crew had a dinner together, and He Huan was not very interested.

She was squeezing things in her heart, and she was afraid that Qin Mo would come, and... there was a vague expectation that she didn't want.

When the party ended, it was already eleven.

When the crew returned to the hotel, in front of the hotel lobby, Qin Mo hugged Qin Yihuan and sat on the sofa with a suitcase beside him, while Yihuan fell asleep, lying on Qin Mo's shoulders.

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