Chapter 1657

Who is it? Two people at the table, looking at each other at the same time, see the same doubts. Then they looked at the door together.

"It's her." Fang Yuan recognized her as soon as he looked up. Did she come all the way from the set?

A little side head, see Mo Jincheng's eyes are also attracted in the past, in the heart not only not angry, but relieved.

That's what she said just now, but I really want to talk about the habit of surprise and romance How is that possible? Are you kidding? If Mo Jincheng is a little closer to himself, I'm afraid I can hear my intense heartbeat, right? Fortunately, the lights have been turned off. Otherwise, the way I blushed just now will be exposed.

Rona came over and looked at Fang Yuan wandering outside. She knew that she didn't pay attention to herself at first sight, and her tone was even more blunt: "Fang Yuan, don't pretend to be pure again! Today, I will let Mo Jincheng have a good look at the evidence I have. What kind of person are you

Who am I? Fang Yuan himself is not clear, and then look at Rona's arrogance, I have a guess.

With a look at the attitude of the play, Mo Jincheng eyes also reveal a bit of fun, there is no export to stop.

"You see, these are the photos I've been trying to collect." Rona steps forward and shoves the envelope into Mo Jincheng's hand.

See Mo Jincheng open the envelope, take out the photos inside, look carefully, Rona feel successful.

So, she looked at the square in the eyes, will not feel proud with.

"You can see it clearly in the picture, Fang Yuan. I don't know how many movie directors I've played with!" In the last two words, Rona specially bited the stress: "I'm afraid she doesn't know how to get her leading role!"

Although the meaning is not clear, the meaning of the words can be heard by individuals.

"Are these pictures true?" Mo Jincheng looked at it for a long time and said slowly.

A total of eight photos, white and tender ketone body and others, put on a variety of attractive posture. In the photo, the square face is also a lustful expression of desire and discontent.

"It's true, of course!" Rona decided that she was looking for the great God of the world of painting. I have been looking for it for a long time, but I almost didn't use the microscope. Even so, I didn't see the shortcomings.

"It's true!" Mo Jincheng nodded with approval: "how much does it cost to synthesize such a photo?"

"The price is pretty good -" the voice suddenly stopped, and Rona stayed in the same place.

"It doesn't look cheap." Mo Jincheng suddenly realized, while talking, he handed the photo forward. After a few breath, he swallowed the photo and turned it into ashes.

Looking at the ashes on the table, Mo Jincheng shook his head and said, "it's a pity to burn it like this."

"And you burned it?" Rona roared in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it.

But in the side of the circle, but did not resist to say: "then you also burned? I haven't seen it yet! What is it? "

Rona wanted to say, but when she saw Mo Jincheng's cold face, she felt a burst of pressure.

"I, I, although the photo is fake, it must have happened! A square is a - "

" enough! " Mo Jincheng frowned and pointed to the table: "how does the security in the restaurant do? Don't you pull people away yet? "

With the words fall, in a daze on the side of several security immediately rushed up, will Luona tied, ready to frame to the outside.

"Wait a minute."

Mo Jincheng said: "I'd better ask my people to deal with it. Just watch her first."

"What I said is true!" Feeling that this was her last chance, Rona screamed madly: "if you don't believe me, you can ask --"

PA!

Mo Jincheng slaps Rona in the face. Then he picks up the napkin on the table and wipes his hand: "don't think I don't beat women. If I'm cheap to a certain extent, I'm not human, let alone a woman."

"You Do you believe her that much? You don't care, I paid for you? I like you, too! "

"It's not like, it's just wishful thinking." Not waiting for Mo Jincheng to open his mouth, Fang Yuan said on one side.

"I..."

At this time, Mo Jincheng's people came in from the door.

"Take it down and let her know what she should do and who she can't afford to offend." Mo Jincheng waved his hand and didn't want to say more.

"It's disgusting. The atmosphere is destroyed." Fang Yuan held his chin, a pair of disturbed interest: "then just now, what are the contents of those photos?"

Mo Jincheng rearranges the napkin beside his hand.

"Well, since you don't want to say it, I won't ask." Fang Yuan said.

"It's nothing, just a few pictures of you in bed with other men."

"In bed? What's my figure like in the picture? "

"All said, it's fake. It's image synthesis.""It's synthetic. What's my figure like?"

"I can't catch up with you, OK? You're the one with the most beautiful body. " Mo Jincheng is asked urgently, looking at the curiosity in Fang Yuan's eyes, just like a walking woodchuck.

Get the answer you want, Fang Yuan nodded with a satisfied smile.

Looking at his wife's hair smoothed, Mo Jincheng also breathed a breath.

Fang Yuan thought of something again and suddenly said, "and I want to say something."

"What's the matter?"

"You know what my profession is. I'm an actor." Fang Yuan sipped his mouth, and his eyes were full of firmness: "I love this job, which has nothing to do with making money, but I just like it, so I can't give up."

"But as you know, the work of an actor is always full of comments and slanders, and the most important thing is the gossip. What happened just now, there may be more scandals and similar things in the future. "

"The entertainment industry itself is a dye vat. The cleaner the cloth goes in, the dirtier it gets. It's not only about the insiders themselves, but also about the dirty water that they pour on themselves when they suddenly get up. If you can't let it go, if you have a thousand days to be a thief, how can you have a thousand days to prevent a thief? "

"Hollywood is the big VAT in the VAT." Fang Yuan put down the fork he had been drawing on the plate, raised his head and looked directly into Mo Jincheng's eyes: "this time, you firmly believe me. Next time, you will firmly believe me, but after a hundred times, after a thousand times? "

"Even ten thousand times, I'll believe it." Mo Jincheng listened to her a lot of words, finally understood her meaning.

"That's good." Fang Yuan also put down his big stone: "but..."