Mo deep thin lips micro hook, vision from ye Mu body back. His deep eyes swept in the hall, simple voice: "similarly, vigorously training new players is the most important thing this year, this circle needs a lot of fresh blood. New ball is as young as Miss Ye mu. There are not many female artists who are willing to bear hardships and have acting skills. I appreciate it very much and support the company's support for her. New ball will continue to look for the next one. I hope you can seize the opportunity. "

Obviously, although Mo Shen didn't pay attention to Ye mu, every sentence he said was biased towards Ye mu. His reason is so reasonable that you have to accept it.

A charming man is charming in everything he says, even if he praises another woman, it's enough to make people intoxicated. Mo Shen has such ability. When he talks on it, none of the people who listen to him sends out superfluous news. Until Mo Shen brings a glass of champagne and raises a glass to the people under the stage: "finally, I wish the new ball better and better."

Mo Shen said that all the people under the stage cooperated with each other and raised their wine glasses.

After Mo Shen's speech, the banquet really began, and melodious waltz music sounded on the dance floor beside the dining area. Now is the time to dance, Mo Shen has been staring at after he stepped down.

There are many women who want to invite Mo Shen to dance with them. But Mo Shen's aura is too strong for people to approach. There are also a group of women who are staring at Mo Shen, but they have the opposite attitude to the group of women above. They are waiting for Mo Shen to take the initiative to invite them to dance. Most of the female artists are confident in their appearance.

Mo Shen didn't look at these women and walked straight towards Ye mu. Today, there are not a few eye-catching women, and there are not many people who suppress Ye Mu's elegant demeanor. But it seems that she is the only one in this man's eyes. He walked up to her and held out his palm: "may I ask Miss ye to dance?"

Ye Mu's hands don't stand behind his back. He doesn't reach out immediately. She seems to be thinking about whether she should agree or not. But she looks at Mo Shen's eyes. It's more like asking Mo Shen what he wants to do.

Ye Mu has not agreed with him, his hand has been on her waist, asked her: "still remember the steps of teaching little lady a few days ago?"

"Well." Ye Mu nodded, now understand why Mo Shen proposed to dance waltz at that time, it was because of today's arrangement.

Mo Shen's steps lead her steps, feel her very tense, Mo Shen said to comfort: "don't be nervous, remember what I taught you a few days ago, just be casual."

Ye Mu didn't speak, but her grasp of Mo Shen's arm obviously relaxed, her hand holding Mo Shen's arm, the action is intimate and ambiguous. In the eyes of other women, this may be a kind of deliberate provocation.

At this time, ye Mu's attention is all on Mo Shen. She and Mo Shen dance steps with more and more tacit understanding, ye Mu will smile, low said: "this kind of dance seems destined that I can only dance with my little uncle."

If it's someone else who can't relax like this, ye Mu has to learn for at least half a year to make progress.

"Very good." Mo Shen's eyebrows rise. He really likes this kind of "predestination.".

Mo deep for ye Mu slightly up, the appearance of the corners of the mouth let many people envy red eyes, more dare not look down on Ye mu. This woman doesn't like to talk at ordinary times, but in terms of men, I don't know why, there are always some excellent men around.

Song Zhuochen didn't go in to dance. He looked at Ye Mu relying on the column, with some loneliness on his face, revealing the most real emotion of this period. He asked Ye Qiwen: "that man is Ye Mu's husband."

Song Zhuochen's sour meaning is too obvious, and ye Qiwen's heart is slightly uncomfortable. Even though she has nothing to do with song Zhuochen, she is just uncomfortable. Since Song Zhuochen already knows that ye Mu has been married, it's OK for him to know ye Mu's husband.

"Well." Ye Qiwen sends out a reply voice from the nasal cavity, which has already been regarded as her answer to song Zhuochen.

"I should have thought of..." Song Zhuochen said to himself.

He always thought that ye mushen and Mo Shen were related by blood. He didn't expect that they would be husband and wife. But after being confirmed, he felt that it was silly for him to think they were related by blood.

Mo Shen and ye Mu's behavior is clearly between men and women, all reasonable and reasonable.

"I'll go back first." Ye Qiwen has no time to listen to song Zhuochen sentimental, put down the food in hand light said.

Song Zhuochen shakes God and turns to see her and says, "I'll give you a ride."

Ye Qiwen shakes her head. She has tried her best to set up a clear relationship with song Zhuochen. How can she let him send her: "no, I can do it myself."

"Ye Qiwen." Song Zhuochen watched her turn around and couldn't help shouting at her. She stopped and he said, "my conditions are always there. Please tell me what you need."

Ye Yiwen tightens her palm and leaves the hall without answering song Zhuochen.

Song Zhuochen's only relationship with her now seems to be a mistake of some time ago. Song Zhuochen gives Ye Qiwen the feeling that he wants to make up for it. He is afraid that he owes Ye Qiwen.Ye Qiwen wants something from Song Zhuochen, which can make him feel no longer guilty. But ye Qiwen doesn't know what else she can take from Song Zhuochen.

Ye Qiwen came out of the hall, and the look on song Zhuochen's face was restrained. He turned slowly and stared at the men and women who were still dancing on the dance floor. When he saw Ye mu, his eyes were staring at him fiercely, and he would not let go for a moment, greedy and uncontrollable.

Today's celebration banquet is really just Ye Mu's celebration banquet. Everyone envies Ye mu. But it's not envy that she won the prize, but envy that she was favored by Mo Shen. Sometimes, it seems that it is more important for them to get married than to be stars. What's more, it's a top club like Mo Shen? Who doesn't want to go in?

Ye Mu pushed open the bedroom door, sat down on the sofa, raised his hand to pick off the jewelry on his ears and wrist, and said to Mo Shen: "I didn't expect so many people to come to today's celebration party. I thought my little uncle would not come."

"It's a great achievement to come here?" Mo deeply looks at Ye Mu's proposal in the mirror.

Ye Mu nodded, said sincerely: "it is a success."

Ye Mu's words just fell down. Mo Shen, who was standing behind her, put his chest close to her back. He put his hands between the dressing table and encircled her. His thin lips were very close to her ears: "the little lady's celebration is over. Can I consider starting it?"

Ye Mu stopped picking the earrings in his hand and looked at him with some doubts: "shall I go to cook a meal for my little uncle?"

She thought it was the same as last time.

"It's not the only way to celebrate." Mo Shen leaned over her neck with a thin lip print. What he called the way of celebration is now very clear.

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