"Rong Shao is watching very closely. Sister an came out to get together with us like this. Rong Shao is not at ease?" Xiao Mengyao joked while eating. Relying on Yan Yiqing's backing, she is less and less afraid of Rong Mo, who is notorious in the upper class circle.

"It's too late to be at ease." Let Mo smile, "just today I am free, waiting is not my style."

Yan Yiqing chuckles and doesn't respond to or refute other people's coaxing. She just sits quietly beside Rong mo. although she doesn't speak, the intimacy between them is hard to cheat.

Everyone looked at them and shook their heads: it seems that gossip magazine wants to fire these two people again is the news of hidden rules, I'm afraid it's very difficult.

rule? Why don't you come to see the stickiness of these two people face to face? It's not all true love. What else is it?

Therefore, the truth is often first discovered by the masses.

They all frolicked in the box, ate and drank for hours, and finally got a call from the distributor.

As soon as Liang Xinyu looked at the phone number, he immediately turned on the headlights in the room, motioned to everyone to turn off the music, and then solemnly answered the phone in everyone's breath holding, "hello?" Then there was a series of "um, OK, um, understand, ok..."

Finally, he hung up and looked up in pain.

Yan Yiqing's heart also clapped for a while at the beginning, but when she thought about it, she understood. She bit the corner of her mouth and choked her smile back to watch Liang Xinyu perform.

But the more people in the game, the more they can't see clearly. With the increase of Liang Xinyu's silence, many people begin to feel uneasy. One by one, I look at you, and you look at me. Finally, a field record says, "director Liang

Liang Xinyu's shoulder trembled and raised his hand to cover his face.

Chang Ji was flustered and quickly comforted him, "it's only 24 hours now. Even if the box office doesn't reach the expected value, in the next few days, as long as we increase publicity efforts, we can definitely catch up with the quality of the film!"

Fang Yifei couldn't help tearing down his old friend's platform. "You also underestimate the box office appeal of this team. Investors are so calm. What are you panicking about?"

Liang Xinyu burst out laughing, "the box office has exceeded 100 million in 24 hours!"

There was a moment of silence in the box, and then a burst of cheers almost toppling the roof.

The effect of Liang Xinyu's move is good. A few girls in the cast who are not strong in psychological endurance are already laughing and crying, and only a few people who have known for a long time are sitting in the sofa.

Yan Yiqing, after all the noise, comes to Rong Mo's ear and asks him in a low voice, "how do investors feel when they hear the good news?"

Rong Mo certainly won't miss such a great opportunity in front of her. She kisses Yan Yiqing in the corner of her eyes and answers, "naturally, I'm very happy. But I am happy because you are happy; Even if you can't get the investment back, you can always earn more money. It's hard to make your favorite movie again. This retreat just bumps Yan Yiqing on her back and directly bumps her into Rong Mo's arms.

Rong Mo raises the cup in his hand, another arm catches Yan Yiqing, who is almost ready to throw herself into her arms. A satisfied smile rises from the corner of his mouth, "does it hurt?"

Next to a clever assistant director immediately took the cup in rongmo's hand and put it on the table for him.

Rong Mo glanced at him and ignored him. He put his hands on Yan Yiqing's shoulder and gently righted her, "Qingqing?"

Yan Yiqing was really caught off guard when she was bumped into the bone of the bridge of the nose. Rubbing her nose, she felt a burst of acid. While no one found the movement here, she quickly waved to Liang Xinyu, "I'm ok, Liang Dao can rest assured."

Liang Xinyu looked at her bitterly, "Xiao Yan, your eyes are red."

"It's a physiological reaction," Yan Yiqing said with a smile. "It'll be fine in a moment."

Rong Mo pulls Yan Yiqing's face and looks at it for a while, then releases his hand at ease, "the box office results all know, when do you go back?"

Liang Xinyu said, "don't worry, this is a very simple celebration party. After a while, the big guy will share a cake to celebrate. If you think it's too late, you can take Xiaoyan back first."

Hearing the word cake, Rong Mo picks his eyebrows and looks at Yan Yiqing. As expected, he sees Yan Yiqing staring at himself.

According to reason, people's eyes can't emit light, but when Rong Mo looks at Yan Yiqing like this, she thinks her eyes are very bright, so she waves to her, and finally teases her, "haven't you eaten just now? Do you still want to eat

"..." Yan Yiqing, with a happy look, touched her side waist a little sorrowfully, "am I really fat? Even Rong Shao said so... "

"You are always the best looking." Rong Mo is a little funny, "originally the crew celebrated, you are one of them, cake or to eat. I'm worried that if you eat too much at night, your stomach will feel sick before going to bed. "

Yan Yiqing clenched her fist for a while and said, "I'd better eat. This is the military medal of the crew!"

Liang Xinyu smoked the corners of his mouth and didn't talk to each other. He thought it was interesting for them to sing together?

Just as the service staff of the club pushed the huge cake forward, rongmo's mobile phone rang. He took a look at the screen and patted Yan Yiqing on her back. "I'll go out to pick it up and come back right away."

"Good." Yan Yiqing put a pinch of hair behind her ear and tilted her head to smile at him.

Rong Mo, who had already stood up, was slightly moved in his heart and bent down with a smile. He was calm and condescending, and kissed Yan Yiqing for a while. "Good, wait for me."

Yan Yiqing obediently raises her face, vaguely aware of something in her heart, which is obviously turned into powder under the attack of Rong Mo, but she is tightly held by Rong Mo, and has no chance to retreat.

Xiao Mengyao waited until rongmo left, and then she had the courage to come to her side, laughing as if she had just taken some shit. "Sister an, you meet every day, can you still be so sticky?"

Yan Yiqing put away her idea, looked at her with a smile, and said, "I think the relationship between you and Ning HaoChen has always been very good."

"How can I compare my relationship with that of you and Rong Shao?" As soon as Xiao Mengyao turned her lips, she seemed to think of something. She rustled to Yan Yiqing's ear and said, "sister an, I know something recently. I don't know if I should tell you..."