"Mu Qingqing, you..." Mo Liancheng's words are stiff at the lip, but his hands are trembling with anger from Mu Qingqing.

"Yan Shu, let's go in and chat!" Mu Qingqing even took song Yanshu's wrist in front of Mo Liancheng. The two men walked into the lounge and slammed the door.

At this moment, Mo Liancheng, as if the whole body are covered with cold light, with a trace of life not into the form.

Close the door of the rest room, Mu Qingqing's expression will instantly sink down, tears unexpectedly do not contend with Susu down, wet the lapel. Although song Yanshu knew that just now Mu Qingqing was deliberately angry and ink Liancheng, he didn't expect her mood would change so extreme that she was at a loss.

After a long time, Mu Qingqing was in a better state and sorted out her emotions. It was only the tears hanging from the corners of her eyes that made people worried.

"In fact, you still love moliancheng..." Song Yanshu's voice was a little bleak. He really didn't understand what Mo Liancheng had to do with Mu Qingqing's love. He couldn't walk out of the endless haze.

Mu Qingqing grinned bitterly and shook his head. "I don't love him. The person I hate most in the world is Molian city!"

Looking at Mu Qingqing's cruel expression, song Yanshu felt more painful in his heart, "fool, no love, where to hate! The deeper you hate, the more you betray your importance to him

Song Yan Shu thought so in his heart, but he didn't say it.

Sure enough, what Mo Liancheng said was counted. The next day when he arrived at the studio, Mu Qingqing saw that Mo Liancheng had a meeting with the director in his room. The director looked dignified, and he didn't know what Mo Liancheng said.

Mu Qingqing can't control so much. She just does her duty and goes to the dressing room to make up her hair.

Before long, there was a knock at the door of the rest room. Without even waiting for mu Qingqing to answer, he pushed the door open impolitely for convenience.

"Why are you here?" Mu Qingqing looks up and down at the woman in front of her, MI LAN, the public relations manager of Mo's group. Although their relationship with her did not have much intersection, but the last time in the Mohist group for the white Creek fault, but do not know why, the impression is not good.

Mi LAN, a woman in the Mohist group, has many people behind her nickname, saying that she is a black face God, workaholic, inhuman, six relatives do not recognize. In short, when it comes to this woman, it's not much praise. Of course, except for her beautiful figure and face, almost all other aspects are negative comments.

"Miss mu, I think it's necessary to introduce myself to you again. I'm..." Mi LAN deliberately changed Mrs. Mo's address to Ms. mu. Even though the whole company still called Mu Qingqing as usual, she had ulterior motives to remind Mu Qingqing of something.

Mu Qingqing didn't have much affection for this woman, and even hated her always pretending expression. So she interrupted her rashly, arranging her hair and saying scornfully, "I don't think it's necessary. Mi LAN, manager of the public relations department of Mohist group, I know you!"

Mi LAN PI gave a cold snort with a smile. Then she took a step behind Mu Qingqing. She could also appear in the mirror at the same time. Looking at Mu Qingqing in the mirror, MI Lan said coldly, "Miss Mu left the company. Many things should not be known. In addition to the manager of the public relations department of Mohist group, I am still the personal assistant of general manager Mo!"

"What? Are you the personal assistant of Molian city

Mu Qingqing's action stops, turns back and looks at Mi LAN strangely. Suddenly, she feels that this woman is not a small role in general, "what about Zhong Lin?"

He said, "if it's the turn of the traffic watch, the driver should have shrugged his shoulders. However, I think the head of the traffic group should not be so stupid that he didn't know that Zhong Lin made a mistake, which angered Mr. Mo, and deliberately put him in this class. But if Miss Mu has something to do with him, I can send someone out to see if the driver today is Zhong Lin! "

Mu Qingqing's eyebrows have been filled with waves. She doesn't know what happened. Zhong Lin, the confidant of Mo Liancheng, was easily replaced by this inexplicable woman in front of her. It's really hard to understand.

Mu Qingqing wanted to ask a few questions, but on second thought, he and moliancheng's current relationship, the affairs of the Mohist group naturally could not be his own intervention, so he gave up.

Say, MI LAN then put the document in the hand on the table, that strength is right, not heavy or light, but issued a sound that people have to pay attention to.

"General manager Mo ordered that the advertisement should be shot again, and replace the original mode to the form of a series. In different periods and durations, it plays in batches in an updated mode. Here is the script. You can be familiar with it. The shooting time and cycle are discussed by the director

Mu Qingqing is surprised. If moliancheng really wants to spend so much time with himself, an advertisement has turned into the form of a drama series. He has never heard such a ridiculous thing. It's unreasonable.

"So much..." Mu Qingqing flipped over the script, which was really a constant refresh of three views by Mo Liancheng's childish actions. It's ridiculous that there are so many parts and lines in an advertisement, and the total length of time exceeds that of a movie.Mu Qingqing was not angry. Her anger rose slowly. She threw the script aside and said in a cold voice, "tell moliancheng that I need to ask for leave when I feel sick. No one is going crazy with him!"

Mi LAN suddenly changed his face, and his tone was fierce. "I'm the assistant of general manager mo. I don't care if you want to ask for leave or reincarnation. I will deal with it by myself. I just convey the meaning of general manager Mo!"

Mu Qingqing stood up. She didn't expect this Mi LAN to be so rude and rude. When she recalled her time in the Mohist group, she only had a stiff attitude towards her. She didn't even fight against her, as if she hated her to the bone.

Say what reincarnation, their own belly but have a baby, how to tolerate a irrelevant woman such a curse.

So mu Qingqing was not polite. She slapped her hand on the face of MI LAN. In addition to her dissatisfaction with Mo Liancheng, she also told the unfortunate woman who hit the gun to suffer.

"Mo Liancheng and I are not divorced. As long as I am Mrs. Mo for one day, I have the right to help him teach his subordinates a lesson!"

Mi LAN covered her burning cheek and bit her lips.