Three days later, Su Wanqing was relieved by the calm of Jiangcheng. It seemed that there was no fermentation that night, and Su Yuanshan did not appear again.

Su Wanqing thinks that Su Yuanshan must have drunk too much and just ran into him to make trouble. In order to avoid Su Yuanshan's incessant business, Su Wanqing checked her savings and decided to give Su Yuanshan a large sum of money and let him disappear in Jiangcheng. However, Su Yuanshan's telephone was always turned off. Su Wanqing was still a little worried.

Donglin villa.

Mu Qingqing is carefully selecting the dress for the award ceremony the day after tomorrow. She is humming and seems to be in a good mood.

"Confident?" Mo Liancheng helped Mu Qingqing open the zipper on her back. This sudden action scared Mu Qingqing.

"When did you come in?" Mu Qingqing did not evade, but let Mo Liancheng help her with her dress. She can clearly feel the temperature of Mo Liancheng's fingertips, walking upstream of her silky skin.

"When you start humming..." Mo Liancheng light mouth, soft fog like voice from top to bottom over Mu Qingqing.

"It seems that the day after tomorrow, you will win the Golden City Award for best actress?"

Mu Qingqing suddenly turned back and pulled the zipper of her dress half way from Mo Liancheng's hand. Her eyes were bright and she almost looked at Mo Liancheng like boiling water. "How do you want me to thank you for doing this?"

Mo Liancheng mouth slightly a hook, shoulder slightly undulating, "you mean, I help you zip things."

"You know what I'm talking about." Mu Qingqing played with the tie between Mo Liancheng's neck and made a circle on his index finger. He let it loose and repeated several times. His action was extremely ambiguous and full of provocation.

"You invested 30 million yuan in your own name in the Golden City Award party, and you are the biggest sponsor. As you've been used to for the past five years, you've never been interested in participating in these things. If I'm right, you probably paid for the trophy, didn't you? " Mu Qingqing is close to Molian City, and his voice is calm and calm.

Then, Mu Qingqing glanced at several dresses hanging in the cloakroom and said with a smile, "I didn't want to be sentimental at first, but all these clothes you chose are so eye-catching and so outstanding. Even if it's for this dress, it's worth a best actress award? "

Mo Liancheng smiles, reaches out his hand and scrapes on the tip of Mu Qingqing's nose. He pinches her chin, and the hot breath hits her lips. "Mu Qingqing, sometimes you're so smart that I feel scared."

Naturally, Mu Qingqing is smart, but this time, thanks to Zhong Lin's careless slip of congratulations, Mu Qingqing realized the intention of Mo Liancheng.

"Do you like me now, or do you like that silly white sweet before?" Mu Qingqing's words are like a bog. When you look at the past, you don't know how deep and dark it is. Her ridicule with Mo Liancheng censure, this, Mo Liancheng naturally understand.

This is the same sentence, which completely quenched Mo Liancheng's desire to knock down Mu Qingqing. He unconsciously escaped from Mu Qingqing's cold eyes and turned her body around, "I'll help you pull the zipper..."

Mu Qingqing gave a faint smile, but his heart was still awe inspiring.

Although moliancheng spent so much energy to put Mu Qingqing on the best actress position, but mu Qingqing did not appreciate it, all of which she naturally attributed to the business decision of Mo Liancheng. Indeed, as the spokesperson of Mohist group about to sign a contract, Mu Qingqing naturally got better results.

Therefore, with the 30 million yuan, Molian city did not lose money.

However, what makes Mu Qingqing happy is not just a best actress award. The day after tomorrow's award ceremony, naturally there are more interesting things.

On the day of the award ceremony, Mu Qingqing dressed up in the hotel and was ready to go to the venue. Usually, in such an award ceremony, each artist prepares a nanny car or private car and drives to one end of the red carpet. Then the artist gets out of the car, takes photos and signs on the red carpet, and then enters the venue.

Su Wanqing is familiar with this process for a long time. She is a frequent visitor to award ceremonies and a popular candidate for nomination. But for mu Qingqing, it was the first red carpet show in her life.

When she came out of the hotel, a black Bentley just stopped in front of Mu Qingqing. It was the car of moliancheng, which she recognized at a glance.

Zhang Zhizhong got down from the cab and opened the back door. "Miss mu, please..."

Mu Qingqing leaned over and looked into the car. He saw that moliancheng was sitting in the back seat in a suit and leather shoes. "Why did you come?"

"As the biggest investor of Golden City Award, can't I be invited to the award ceremony?" Mo Liancheng looks at Mu Qingqing's eyes with a trace of ridicule. Before Mu Qingqing responds, he reaches out and pulls her into the car.

The meaning of going to the scene in the same car is undoubtedly to walk along the red carpet with Mu Qingqing.

Mu Qingqing didn't have the slightest antipathy to Mo Liancheng's act of swearing sovereignty. She was not sure whether it was because she enjoyed it or because it made Su Wanqing angry. In short, Mu Qingqing did not have any special resistance, so he agreed to come down.However, looking at the appearance of Mo Lian City, it seems that Mu Qing Qing refused.

On the way to the venue, Mu Qingqing glanced at Mo Liancheng. On the other hand, she began to worry about whether the destination of the award ceremony had anything to do with Mu Qingqing's plan.

She closed her eyes and leaned behind the car seat. She didn't intend to waste brain cells on this matter. She just let it go. No matter what the goal of Molian city is, things have come to this point, and there is no turning around the situation.

With this in mind, Mu Qingqing felt relieved a lot. If Mo Liancheng helped Su Wanqing again, it would be better for him to die completely. If not, let's watch a play together and see the attitude of Mo Liancheng.

For a moment, the warm palm of Mo Liancheng covered Mu Qingqing's hand on the chair. "Don't be nervous. I'm here."

Mu Qingqing's body trembled slightly. She felt that a weak electric current broke through her body from the back of her hand, and her scalp began to numb unconsciously.

She has a few seconds of panic, and then take out their own hands, disgusted stare at Mo Liancheng, murmured, "you have hand sweat, don't touch me!"

Seeing Mu Qingqing's appearance, Mo Liancheng is very interested. He grabs Mu Qingqing's hand again and kneads it fondly.