Chapter 162: Goodbye Yang Shan (1)

"He..." His voice suddenly changed, like cello-like music, low, elegant and mellow, in a low voice, "Is it really a child, don't you know that the longer I appear, you Mu Li Will your personality disappear sooner? But, I like... leave it to me, Mu Li, your woman, I will protect you."
After the two parties hit it off, the director finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although he paid a small price, he could make up for this mistake and avoid offending Pei Enjun. It was a good deal to kill two birds with one stone. Tang Xiaoxiao sneered in her heart. She knew what happened yesterday and gave it to me. Just apologize, but the mistakes made in Pei Enjun's body have to be compensated at such a high price. As expected, it is a dog's eye.
However, fortunately, he won a generous compensation for Mu Li. With these four opportunities, the face of Yimu Li will definitely stir up a frenzy that belongs to him in Korea.
Tang Xiaoxiao, who was busy thinking about Pei Enjun, did not notice that Tsao Jiao Zhengtai, who was sitting across from him, fell silent for a rare moment. There was no such kind of Tsundere who made people so cute that he couldn't help but like it. The extravagance of indifference and alienation is compelling, just like a pleasing sculpture, exuding an elegant and artistic atmosphere.
As if noticing the silence of the people around him, Tang Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand, gently held the hand in the tomb, and said quietly and firmly, "Mu Li, when walking the red carpet for a while, you will stand beside me, Pei Enjun's The myth of immortality is not as horrible as you think. You don’t need to be ashamed of yourself, and you don’t need to follow behind. Ignore the madness of fans. Remember, you and Pei Enjoon are equal. He is dying, but you are a new tomorrow. Star!"
Mu Li raised her eyebrows, with a slight smile in her emerald-colored eyes, she held Tang Xiaoxiao's hand back, and gently tickled her palm, as if playing with some delicate art. Pin, "Don't worry, I'm not as useless as you think, but you... Are you confident that you can resist this legendary idol who has been popular for more than 20 years?"
Tang Xiaoxiao withdrew her hand in an uncomfortable blush, her cheeks flushed unconvincingly, and she glared at Mu Li, "Boy, don't push your nose on your face, and don't know who I learned from, dare to tease me. Oh? Don’t worry too, sister, I have never done a loss-making business, dare to walk the red carpet with him, naturally have the courage not to let myself be buried under his shining stars."
With that, Tang Xiaoxiao took off the white fox fur collar and put it on his shoulders. Instead, he put it around Mu Li's neck. The shaggy silver fox fur was matched with Mu Li's westernized Zhengtai face, and she bared her teeth and smiled, "Well, This is a good match."
Mu Li glanced at Tang Xiaoxiao's body. If it were the same as before, I am afraid he would immediately turn his head shyly, and then mumble something like "Thick-skinned and not too cold". It's a pity... Today's enchanting Zhengtai seems a bit quiet ?
Yes, just be quiet, glanced at the long evening dress that Tang Xiaoxiao was wearing, and faintly praised, "It's amazing, and it's very attractive, but...Aren't you afraid of the cold?"
Tang Xiaoxiao wore a long skirt with no image but raised Erlang's legs, and the corners of her lips showed a trace of indignation. With her small mouth, she seemed to be unwilling to be reluctant like Grandpa Mao's quotations, "As a public figure, we must bear it. The endurance of the cold, even if you are in the Antarctic, wearing only a bikini, you have to show your perfect posture and smile when facing the camera."
He Zusheng told her this sentence back then. She always remembered.
Dang, Dang, Dang knocked on the window three times, and a young assistant looked like a man hunched over the car window, with an anxious and humble smile on his face.
Tang Xiaoxiao nodded and opened the car door. A middle-aged beautiful man in a light gray trench coat came in gracefully. He wore a signature dark blue plaid scarf around his neck. There was a slight sense of vicissitudes on that handsome and elegant face. Wearing a rimless square glasses, the slightly long hair is mixed with a wind and dust, the dark brown eyes project a quiet and melancholy look, and the surrounding atmosphere seems to be plunged into melancholy, with a gentle and gentle smile. That kind of iconic smile... it's just Bae Enjoon!
It is hard to imagine that such a handsome and melancholy man in front of him is over forty years old and has been in retreat in recent years.
Following Pei Enjoon were young assistants and casual translators.
Taking a look at Tang Xiaoxiao sitting in the car, Pei Enjun's eyes flashed with surprise, and then a smile appeared, and he smiled in a little bad Chinese, "Miss Tang, Mr. Mu, good two."
Seeing the old predecessors, Tang Xiaoxiao was a little excited, forcibly suppressing the urgency and excitement, and then hooked the corners of her lips, and slightly nodded Pei Enjun, pretending to be calm, saying hello, "Mr. Pei, hello I didn’t expect you to speak Chinese so well."
"China is a very great and beautiful country. I used to shoot movies in China, so I deliberately learned Chinese. After a few years of rest, I have been working hard to learn languages ​​from various countries, but I didn't expect to use it today." , Pei Enjun smiled slightly, "I heard that Miss Tang is a young handsome boy in the Asian director circle. She has just turned 20. She is able to shoot a classic TV series like (the gorgeous challenge), which is really admirable."
"Where is it, it's just luck once in a while," Tang Xiaoxiao also said with a smile on his face, "Today I can walk the red carpet with Mr. Pei, I am afraid I will be jealous of those actresses. Mr. Pei is all women. The idol in your mind, everyone is proud to walk the red carpet with Mr. Pei."
"Hehe..." Pei Enjun waved his hand, deliberately pretending to be pitiful and teasing Tang Xiaoxiao, "Don't dare to be it. Thanks to Miss Tang for helping me out today, otherwise, I will be alone on the red carpet. ."
Seeing that this predecessor was still so approachable, Tang Xiaoxiao's hanging heart was also let go, pursing his lips for fun.
"Oh, by the way, Miss Tang, are you shortlisted for the best director award today?" Pei Enjun asked suddenly.
Tang Xiaoxiao nodded, "Yes, I don't know if I can win the prize, just come and join in the fun."
Pei Enjun smiled suddenly, as if remembering something, he said slightly nostalgic, "Today's best director award guest, Miss Tang should be very pleasantly surprised. I also heard that he agreed to this TV show. The award-giving guest, who just came here, hasn't seen him for a long time."
Tang Xiaoxiao smelled a sign from it, it seemed...there is a high chance of winning a prize?
"Senior, it's a bit presumptuous to ask this, but I still hope to get the answer from you." Tang Xiaoxiao has changed his title from "Mr." to "Senior", as if he was a younger generation, "You really don't plan to Have you returned to the showbiz again? The many roles you have played have become indelible classics in everyone's minds. Everyone feels regretful about your retiring and hope you can return to the industry."