Rebirth of Sweet Love: Master Mu Chases His Wife to the Crematorium

Chapter 619

Lincheng.

Luo Mingyuan's birthday party was scheduled to be at night, but luxury cars gathered in front of the Hilton Hotel early in the morning.

Cheng Xia arrived at the hotel with the crew of "The Forgotten Time", and was interviewed by the media.

"Director Cheng, you kicked Xingluo out of the film crew. As a result, Xingluo participated in the movie version, and the box office of the movie is still on the rise. What do you think?"

Once this question with ulterior motives was asked, Cheng Xia's complexion involuntarily darkened.

"If you've watched the TV series and the movie, you wouldn't ask this question. Although they are both adapted from the same work, they have completely different styles. What do you want me to think?"

The reporter was stunned, but he still smiled and said: "To be honest, I have read two editions, and I am really curious why Cheng Dao, who can be said to have a vicious vision, would give up Xingluo."

Neither Cheng Xia nor his team looked very good.

At this time, the producer suddenly jumped out and explained: "Many people are indeed curious about the question of this reporter friend, but after all, the choice of actors is not entirely up to Director Cheng alone, right?

"The employer also has a say in the selection of actors!"

The implication: The father of the funder doesn't want Xingluo, and neither does the crew.

"Also, today is our Boss Luo's birthday party, so our crew won't overwhelm the guests!
"My friends from the media should pay more attention to today's protagonist~"

The reporters seemed to have a lot of questions to ask, but at this time a red Maserati appeared on the periphery of the crowd.

A sharp-eyed person recognized the license plate number and shouted, "Luo Zixi is here~"

Cheng Xia and others were able to escape.

Luo Zixi drove to the hotel alone.

When she got out of the car, she was wearing a silver-gray suit and a blue velvet coat. Her slightly curly long hair was tied into a ponytail, refreshing and capable.

Her sudden change of style is really eye-catching.

The reporters came forward to interview one after another, but the other party just smiled and waved at everyone and walked towards the hotel lobby.

In a hotel lounge.

Shui Wuhen looked displeased, and kept tugging at the ill-fitting security uniform with his hands.

"Hey, although it's a bit irritating to say so, but I've grown up so much, I've never worn such rotten clothes!"

"For your sister Ning, bear it."

Seventh Brother sat on the sofa, staring straight at the closed door, while stroking the weirdly shaped ring on his index finger.

"No, why do you wear a suit and I wear a uniform?" Shui Wuhen walked up to him and asked.

"As you said just now, you have never worn such tattered clothes when you grow up, but I have always worn such tattered clothes, so let's change."

"."

Shui Wuhen saw that he was staring intently, so he followed his gaze.

"Who have you been staring at the gate for?"

"The mother of the gold master!"

After the words fell, the door of the lounge was pushed open.

Seventh brother sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, his expression immediately changed from the indifference just now to indifference.

Zhuang Shaolan walked in with a smile on her face, but when her eyes fell on the sofa, there was a trace of fear in her eyes.

"Seventh brother, I know it's a bit too much to make such a request, but there is really no one else who can help me except you!" the woman whispered.

Shui Wuhen walked around behind the sofa and watched the woman calmly.

Although her tone sounded a bit humble, there was a hint of threat in the following words.

He and Luo Wanning have the same doubts, what kind of favor does Seventh Brother owe to Zhuang Shaolan, so that he can even take on such low-level tasks.

The next moment, the hand of the woman who was doing the delicate manicure landed on Seventh Brother's thigh.

"Seventh brother, I assure you, after this matter is done, I will never harass you again!"

The man was unmoved, and a pair of black eyes like overturned inkstones fell lightly on his thigh.

"Hands off!"

　The update is complete, thank you for your attention and support!Refill~~~
　　After doing several rounds of nucleic acid in a row, the monk's brain hurts, hey~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)