Chapter 1712: Everything i do is to get close to you

"Yes, it must be so. Murong Mian is a younger sister of Yan Qingsi. They are both artists of Yue Family. Murong Mian must be in order to knot Yan Qingsi."
She is still very confident in herself. She always feels that the 10 cotton seasons are not as good as hers. Is Mu Rongmian blind? Is she going to eat the wild fruit of Ji Mianmian with her mountain and sea flavor?
"Go, go back, and let someone cook a soup for me at night."
"remember……"
......
Holding my hands back to the dressing room, Ji Mianmian's face was still red. Just now she had no confidence in saying those words to Fang Yuanyuan, and now there was faint uneasiness in her heart.
Which can be mixed in the entertainment industry, which has no point in the background.
Fang Yuanyuan is better than other actresses of the same period and has better resources. The reason is not that she has good acting skills, but that her backstage is not weak.
Ji Mianmian now directly confronts her. She is not afraid that she will be revenge, but she is worried that she will treat Mu Rongmian.
Mu Rongmian sat down and Ji Mianmian removed his makeup.
She was thinking that something was missing. Mu Rongmian grabbed her little hand holding a cleansing cotton and rubbed it on his eyes, pulled her into her arms, and let her sit on her lap: "What do you want?"
Ji Mianmian responded: "I ... wasn't I too rash?"
She bit her lower lip and looked at Murong Mian with annoyance.
Mu Rongmian rescued her biting lower lip, rubbing her thumb gently, and the soft lips were rubbed with redness: "What's wrong? Shouldn't you be jealous? Or shouldn't you have an opinion about a man who treats you? Women hostile? "
Ji Mianmian reached out and circled Murong's neck: "I'm worried she will get revenge and trouble you."
Mu Rongmian laughed softly and nodded her head.
"It's better, before she troubles us, shall we trouble her?"
Ji Mian cotton jacket: "Ah?"
"A woman like that, are you still looking? Where's the domineering just now? I thought you were smart now."
Mu Rongmian didn't take Fang Yuanyuan seriously at all. He didn't even remember her look well. Every time the woman came to talk to him, he basically turned a deaf ear every time she was in the air.
Even if there isn't any huge force behind Mu Rongmian to rely on now, but with his brain and bad water in his stomach, who can really move him?
Ji Mianmian muttered his lips and said, "I've never been smart, don't you not know."
Murong Mian buried her head in Ji Mianmian's chest: "It doesn't matter, I'm smart enough."
She doesn't need to be smart, she doesn't need to be empathetic, she just needs to love him.
Ji Mianmian was stiff, blushing, and pushed Murong Mian's shoulder: "Don't mess with me ..."
"I'm not messy, I'm serious."
Quarter cotton cotton ...
She straightened Mu Rongmian's face, picked up the cotton pad and rubbed it casually. "Don't move, remove your makeup."
"Mianmian ..." Murong Mian stared at Ji Mianmian, her eyes soft, like a spring breeze.
"Um." Ji Mianmian casually responded.
Mu Rongmian leaned on Ji Mianmian's waist and said, "After the filming, I will not be an actor, shall I?"
Ji Mianmian didn't even think about it, nodded directly: "Okay."
Mu Rongmian thought she hadn't heard it clearly and said again: "I said I wouldn't be an actor."
He returned to be an artist and signed to Mai Mai Studio because he wanted to be close to Ji Mianmian.