“Don’t worry.” Mu Tingxiao drove the car and stretched out a hand towards Mu Nuannuan.
The warm Mu Mu Ting own hand on the owl’s hands: “Not just talking about it, but also in my heart.”
Mu Mu Ting owl knows worried warm, gentle voice:. “I know,”
Mu The warm complexion only relaxed a bit.
The relaxation eased, and she thought of other things.
“How suddenly want to get up early for a run?”
Mu Ting owl looked straight ahead and drove to sound very casual: “just want to exercise it.”
Mu warm migraine looked at him: “That’s it?”
“Ah “Mu Tingxiao’s tone returned to his usual high coldness.
Renzhao Xiao Mu warm, do not hesitate to expose him: “Is it not because I say you fat points last night?”
Mu Ting Xiao laugh, the tone of disdain how to be more disdain: “! How could”
fooling!
Mu Nuannuan smiled and said empathetically, “That’s good. It’s so cold in the morning, so you don’t need to get up for a run. If you get fatter, it won’t be ugly. It’s not that you can’t afford to change to a large size, right?”
Mu Ting Xiao Xiao ignored her with a solemn face.
Mu Nuannuan knew that he was going to be angry if he kept teasing, and said with a serious face: “I just said casually, what are you nervous about, and ah, you are not fat at all now, even if you are fat, you are a fat handsome guy. I won’t dislike you. Large clothes and small clothes cost the same price, but large ones…”
Mu Tingxiao listened to her murmured clothes with a black face, and became more determined to keep in shape.
That night, I went to the gym at home for two hours.
Mu Nuannuan also followed him to practice with him, but she had poor physical strength and did not practice for long, so she went to rest.
She stared at Mu Tingxiao for a while, and as soon as she took out her mobile phone, she received a WeChat message from Qin Shuishan.
“Tomorrow “Lost City 2″ will be broadcast. Remember to repost it on Weibo.”
Qin Shuishan didn’t talk nonsense, and went straight to talk business.
Mu Nuannuan replied: “Okay.”
She actually remembers that “Lost City 2” will start tomorrow.
Qin Shuishan probably felt that she was too careless, so she specially reminded her, which made Mu Nuannuan a little ashamed.
She opened Weibo and logged in to her account.
Every time she logs on to Weibo, there will be a lot of private messages and “@”, and she will refresh the message when the phone is calm again.
She has followed the official Weibo of “Lost City” before, and clicked directly on the homepage. The latest Weibo on the official Weibo was about tomorrow’s broadcast. She directly reposted it and added a few words: Hope everyone stand by.
The person who runs the official WeChat account of “Lost City” had been in contact with Mu Nuannuan in the crew before, and after discovering that Mu Nuannuan had reposted the Weibo, he touched the Weibo posted by Mu Nuannuan and gave her the first post. One reply: “The screenwriter is great.”
Mu Nuannuan replied with a smiley face to her.
Mu Tingxiao didn’t know when he walked to her side: “It will start tomorrow?”
“Yeah.” Mu Nuannuan continued to scan Weibo with her eyes still on the phone screen.
Mu Nuannuan herself has some fans. During her Weibo, she was reminded of new news from time to time. She felt a little annoying, so she blocked the news reminder.
Weibo is really addictive, she flicked Weibo everywhere, until she got a hot search:
#MU’s advertisement “Lost City 2”
#What the hell?
Have you eaten melons on your head?
Mu Nuannuan turned to look at the man beside her.
Mu Tingxiao noticed Mu Nuan’s gaze and turned to look at her: “What?”
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