Ye Mu avoids talking to Ye Qiyi, but in the afternoon they still have a match. During the normal shooting time, the director still exists.

"What do you mean, director? Why should I deliberately avoid you? "Even Xiaojia can see that the director is hiding from ye mu.

Ye Mu took a look at Xiaojia, drooped his eyes, and changed the topic: "help me prepare a cup of hot tea. I'll drink it after the meeting, thank you."

Ye Mu said and added a smile.

Xiaojia nods to get ready. Ye Mu arranges his clothes and looks at the director with an unclear meaning.

"After shooting, why are you so preoccupied?" Already started, the song Zhuochen that stands in the leaf Mu opposite sees her to be absent-minded, smile lightly to remind a sentence.

Ye Mu turned around and naturally responded to song Zhuochen's smile. He didn't say anything. Instead, he saw that song Zhuochen's face was much better than before. He inquired, "it seems that everything is going well with song Yingdi recently."

"Oh? Where do you see that? " Song Zhuochen is not in a hurry to shoot, but has time to chat with Ye Muxian.

Ye Mu simply replied: "your expression is written on your face, it's not difficult to see."

"Well, it's time to start." They still have time to chat. The director reminds them deeply.

Ye Mu turned his face and soon entered the shooting state.

She is shooting, and ye Qiyi is sitting on one side, drinking tea and watching the play. After so many things, she didn't believe it had any influence on Ye mu.

For ye Qiyi, it is inevitable to influence Ye mu. However, ye Mu clearly divides her work and life. Even if the director of the play is Ye Qiyi, even if she makes difficulties, she will not affect her work because of these.

Today, ye Mu mostly plays against song Zhuochen. She will soon be able to finish her shooting. But the director can't, he has a day's play, so ye Mu specially made an appointment to see the director in the evening.

Ye Mu finished filming and went home first. After dinner, he saw that the appointed time was almost over before he went out. She wanted to drive out by herself, but Mo Shen insisted on seeing her off. She couldn't, so she had to let Mo Shen see her off.

"When you ask the director to meet outside the play, you don't just discuss the script, do you?" Mo Shen stops his car at the place on Ye Mu's newspaper and easily exposes Ye mu.

Ye Mu gently stroked the hair on his forehead, smiling cunningly: "when did I say I came to discuss the script?"

Mo Shen nodded with a smile, fingertips very regularly on the keyboard, not in a hurry to leave, not in a hurry to let Ye Mu off.

Ye Mu reminded him two, Mo Shen did not move. He didn't move. The director has already kept his appointment.

About director, ye Mu is with half the possibility. Seeing that he came from a distance, ye Mu got out of the car in a hurry, but his hand was held by Mo Shen.

"For what?" Ye Mu side body, don't quite understand of looking at Mo deep.

Mo Shen stares at the director who wants to enter the coffee shop outside the glass. He pushes the door open and gets off at the right time. The speed is not urgent. He deliberately goes to the other door and drives for ye mu.

The director saw Mo Shen and unconsciously slowed down his pace. See ye Mu and Mo Shen come together, he slightly changed face immediately raised a smile, welcomed: "Xiao Mu, you also asked Mr. Mo to come together, how don't say a word, I almost late."

"I..."

"You misunderstood me. I just sent Xiao Mu here." Mo Shen answered for ye mu.

The director grinned and nodded: "it's not easy to see Mr. Mo, let's go together."

As soon as the director's voice fell, Mo Shen looked down at Ye mu for confirmation. But from ye Mu's eyes, Mo Shen knew what she meant. With a smile, he said to the director, "no, I have something else to do."

"If you have something to do, go back first." Ye Mu answered quickly.

The director pitifully looked at Mo Shen and held out his hand to him: "let's make an appointment again. Mr. Mo will appreciate it then."

"Certainly." Mo Shen's attitude towards the director is quite polite.

Mo deeply nodded to leave, leaned on Ye Mu's ear and whispered a few words. Ye Mu didn't hear what he said. But the director and ye Mu went into the cafe together, and their attitude was obviously different from today's on set.

"I'm really sorry about the scene today. I'm too busy recently. I'll come out tonight to make amends for you." The director spoke to Ye mu with a very polite attitude.

Ye Mu smiles and knows that his change comes from Mo Shen. She makes good use of the director's change of attitude: "I can understand, but the director may not be willing to listen to what I want to talk about today."

"Is it?" The director dodged the coffee in his eyes.

"This matter is very urgent for me. I won't tell the director anything else." Ye Mu is still that appearance, and the director said, did not want to stop meaning: "Gong Ling use rights, you should know it, its copyright ownership, why will suddenly become belong to the macro entertainment, you should also know, since the back is going to sign to belong to the macro, why don't you say hello to me?"

If the director is willing to tell her more, I'm afraid there will be no such problems later.

"This..." The director's hand holding the coffee cup was obviously stiff. He looked at Ye Mu and hesitated, but when he received Ye Mu's confident eyes, he gritted his teeth and told her: "I'm just a director. I don't have so much decision-making power at all. It's my fault to use Gong Ling for you. I'm sorry for this, but I can only tell you that I admit these words today and I won't admit them again tomorrow. As for the reason, you know very well. "He is so obvious that ye mu can't hear it. This is targeted at the back, and the director is just a chess piece.

Ye Mu took a sip of the coffee cup. There was no surprise on her face. She asked a question that had nothing to do with the topic: "director, how do you say the open fire in the play can solve the final problem?"

The director looked at Ye Mu deeply, pondered for a moment and replied: "if you want to solve Gong Ling, you still have to find the person who tied the bell. If Minghuo knows where the problem is, then all the problems are not big problems."

Ye Mu chuckles. She naturally understands these words. Let the director say it, just let the director at ease.

The person who tied the bell for all things would never be ye Qiyi, but the person behind her.

The first reaction, ye Mu thought of is a macro enterprise boss. But think deeply, ye Mu is very clear, that person is ye Qimeng.

How difficult is it for ye Qimeng to solve the problem? Let alone solve it, it should not be easy to see one side.

After returning from the coffee shop, ye Mu was baffled by this seemingly simple "new problem". She stood at the window blowing the wind and sighed.

"Ye Qimeng..." Ye Mu's lips slowly and thoughtfully came up with this name.

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