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Helplessly, I wish Momo was very enthusiastic about this matter and resolutely refused to leave. Mo Wuling got angry and simply left alone, returning to the nearby courtyard house in Mao'er Hutong.

Not far after all.

He didn't even need to drive the car, he quickly returned to the courtyard, and came to the library in the back garden familiarly.

Sitting in a familiar position, I couldn't help but think of the man here a few days ago.

The niece is not ashamed, and her little aunt has to continue to help cover up for her sister, which is really tiring.

Moreover, when Ren Jingxi left, even now he was still angry. These days, Mo Wuling began to think about some things unknowingly.

After all, I can't always be Momo's assistant.

Maybe, have some business of your own too.

Some ideas have even been produced.

Since Ren Jingxi can do film and television, frankly speaking, her side is even closer.

Therefore, these days, when he is reading in the library in his spare time, Mo Wuling's reading style has also quietly shifted from the books in the library to some professional books on film and television editing and directing.

only……

Well, with these thoughts, she somehow didn't know how to continue, and was even embarrassed to talk to Zhu Momo.

She will definitely be regarded by that girl as being closer to Ren Jingxi.

How can it be!

She will not compete with a woman who is willing to degenerate.

Ok.

Thinking of my niece, this one can't be said to be self-reliant.

Or... it's all due to some hateful man.

Think about the days he was here, in the courtyard here, Yingyingyanyan, the garden is full of spring, can you come here to eat?

Humph.

I wish that all the girls raised by a certain person will have an affair.

Thinking about this, he suddenly felt that he shouldn't be so vicious, after all...it's still Momo, her niece is also a fresh and tender little red apricot.

On the other side, the time lasted until the afternoon.

The foundation of Chinese opera is here, and a few good candidates have indeed been selected. Of course, they are all to be determined.

In the evening, Ren Jingxi, who was planning to leave, was dragged back to the nearby courtyard by Zhu Momo. He also brought all his female students in class 96 to have dinner together, jokingly asking Ren Jingxi to help open the back door.

Whether it's Beijing Film Studios or Chinese Opera, the students' horizons are actually not low, and ordinary TV dramas may not be popular.However, entering these two colleges can be regarded as half a foot in a certain circle, and you can notice many things with a little intention.

This "Han Zhu Ge Ge" may seem inconspicuous, but just looking at the school's response to this project, you can know that there is a lot of background behind the scenes.

Therefore, in such a project, as long as you can get a role in it, you may be able to accumulate a great network of contacts without knowing it.

It was lively and lively until late at night, and the female students who were invited by Zhu Momo for the first time reluctantly left, and Ren Jingxi was forcibly pulled down by Zhu Momo to stay overnight.

Half and half.

After all, this is his property, and she is his woman, so there is nothing to be ashamed of.

It's just that I can't help but think of a certain guy at night.

He came to China for a trip, but never saw her. It seems that, as his attitude was at the beginning, she was just a dispensable vase that he accepted casually.

So the next morning, when I woke up and was about to cheer up and go back to work, things turned around again.

It was finally remembered.

The man asked her to go to Suzhou to meet him.

So set off.

Zhu Momo really wanted to follow, but considering that her mother was over there, if she went, she would die, so she could only hold back.

I took the arranged private plane to Suzhou directly, and went around for a while. I arrived at Taihu Lake in the western suburbs of Suzhou at about eleven o’clock. I took a speedboat to the center of the lake and boarded an antique-looking Three-story wooden cruise ship.

As soon as he entered, accompanied by the sound of some music, the first thing Ren Jingxi felt was a feminine fragrance.

There must be a lot of women here.

So I can't help feeling a little self-pity.

Followed a waitress to the top floor of the cruise ship, glanced at it, and it was true.

In the center of the small hall on the top floor, there are three girls dancing, their figures are enchanting and charming, left and right, and on the soft couches on both sides, there are women in ancient costumes playing various musical instruments.

On the large soft floor directly in front of the small hall, there is a certain man.

Hug left and right.

In addition to a certain guy, there were five women crowded on both sides of the wide bed.

Can you hold me?

Xiao Xiaofu slandered, but saw him waving to him, and was gently pushed from behind, and subconsciously walked over.

Confused, the shoes were taken off by a waitress, and she leaned against him without knowing it.

Holding the wine glass, the man seemed a little drunk, with a slight smell of alcohol on his body, he put his arm around her and said softly: "It just so happens that I have a new song, let's listen to it together."

The man just said something, and the girls dancing in the audience quietly backed away, and the silk and bamboo tunes in the boat hall also began to change.

And the man's random explanation.

"Originally, the title of the song could be called "The World Is Not Worth It", but who knows if it's worth it or not, so I changed it to "Human World Meeting", how nice it is to take a walk in this world."

Because Ren Jingxi was hugged by a man and was stuffed with a glass of wine, he couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

However, after thinking about the melody with an opera tone for a moment, she refocused her attention and began to listen carefully. After all, she graduated from a Chinese major, and the more culturally literate a person is, the better she can hear the essence of a song.

Before he knew it, Ren Jingxi felt a little drunk before drinking.

Only the singing echoed in the cabin.

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