She wants to see Huo Xiao.

In spite of his ruthlessness, she couldn't help but want to see him.

"What's the matter? Suddenly not talking? "

Originally, a few people were chatting together, but the most excited one did not. His eyes were staring at the door, full of fear, as if he saw a ghost.

It doesn't have the old style of entertainment circles at all.

"Ah! Ghost

Most of the people present were pretty models. Except for the one who gossiped the most fiercely and maliciously, they had only been in the entertainment industry for two or three years.

"Shuman, look, ghost, the ghost of Mu Chu flute!"

Just hang up the phone of Shu man, know Huo Xiao won't come over, mood originally fell to the bottom.

Now I'm in a bad mood and I'm about to get angry.

However, hearing the three words of Mu Chu Di, he suddenly froze and turned his head quickly.

There is a beautiful figure standing at the gate.

Soft light hit her body, as if plated with a layer of brilliance, gorgeous.

Delicate facial features, slim and tall body, red lips and white teeth, pear vortex smile, different from the snake spirit face in the entertainment industry, this kind of soft face, recognition is very strong.

Extraordinary temperament!

"How can it be!"

Shu man retreated slowly, her face shocked, her eyes full of disbelief.

The news broadcast the explosion that day. Mu's family even buried her body. She also learned the truth from Song Weiqing that mu Chudi was really dead.

Then what is the same as like as two peas?

Other models don't understand why they are so scared.

"What's the matter? "No

Mu Chu flute walks in slowly with her long legs. She smiles and appreciates their frightened expression.

Shuman!

The executioner who killed her father.

It seems that he is still living well.

In early spring, the weather is warm, but Shuman suddenly feels cold all over, like falling into the Millennium cold pool, goose bumps are coming out.

The girl walking slowly towards her was like death with a scythe in her hand. Her breath became heavy.

"DD, you're here at last. Come on, change your clothes and make-up."

Nanjie had just finished talking with the director, when she came in, she saw this quiet scene.

Her eyes are all on Mu Chu Di, who can control other people's expression.

Although she hasn't seen mu Chudi's real face, she has been exercising for a long time. She can be recognized from mu Chudi's eyes and smile.

She didn't know anything about Rongcheng when she came to Rongcheng for the first time. What's more, she thought that today's muchudi was just like before, and she was disguised.

"Good."

Mu Chu Di narrowed his eyes and laughed, "everyone, see you later."

"Is she DD, the Hollywood superstar?"

"It's said that she is good at make-up and never shows her true face, but I don't think it's like making up a lot."

"Whatever she is, it's annoying to play big cards as soon as she comes."

"Yes, you didn't see that the directors came to pick her up in person. They were so forced to be late that they were disgusting."

People's hearts, once engulfed by jealousy, will become extremely ugly, just like they are now.

No one noticed Shuman's face changed greatly, and the model who just screamed.

"Shu man, do you think DD is really made up?"

"Can it be so similar? It's really scary. I thought I saw a ghost just now. "

Shu man's face became more and more heavy.

No matter whether she has make-up or not, she does not allow DD to appear on the stage in the form of Mu Chu di.