May You Return In Stardom

An Mu went into the hotel to change clothes, picked up the phone and looked at it, and found Feng Xiao’s Weibo private message.

Mr. Nan Guo: What are you doing

An Mu curled his lips, not even a punctuation mark, but just such an ordinary question, I don't know why, across the Internet, An Mu read out a taste of charm.

She took the phone and edited the message, but after a long time, she did not send it out.

Sooner or later he will know about his own filming, and now it's a lie... it doesn't seem to be good, right?

But if you don't lie to him...

Will he immediately issue an order to find someone to take him away?

She didn't dare to underestimate the mysterious bodyguards around Feng Xiao!

and so……

An Mu simply turned off the phone.

She lost her mobile phone, so she can’t contact her uncle, don’t blame her~

After An Mu packed up, he went to Jinding.

Hengdian is the shooting location, so celebrities gather here. Most of them are insiders, and they won’t pass on what they see. So everyone is relaxed here. Some big-name celebrities can be seen everywhere.

After An Mu and the crew of the crew arrived first, people came one after another, and almost everyone arrived, and everyone began to order food, and the atmosphere in the private room gradually became lively.

An Mu watched, but sighed. Rong Ze, Tao Lehao, and Wu Sisi were not here!

However, because they are big names, how could I invite them?

The entertainment industry is also hierarchical!

They are first-class stars, they are in the same circle, and An Mu is still a small star Ni in the seventeenth-eighth-rate!

So, we must come on!

An Mu cheered herself up secretly.

Halfway through the meal, the door was suddenly pushed open, and then a loud voice came, "An Mu!"

When this sound fell, An Mu who was sitting immediately jumped in his heart.

Looking up, she looked at the door, if the voice was not too familiar, she hadn't recognized that the person was Feng Ziqian!

It is said that people rely on clothing, and without a glamorous life, Feng Ziqian is now in a complete mess.

The clothes on his body are crumpled, it is estimated that there is no money to send the laundry, and Su Meihui does not know how to use an iron. My hair is messy, and I probably don’t have the money to do styling.

However, in the desolate environment, Feng Ziqian's eyes were fierce like a wolf who was forced out of desperation!

An Mu heard the cry and stood up. Before he could make any movements, the Feng Ziqian at the door mocked and laughed, "What are you doing? Ha! For dinner, come, I'll add something to everyone, promise You eat better! Everyone stop and listen to me."

The whole private room suddenly quieted down because of the smell of gossip.

Feng Ziqian walked forward, the door opened behind him.

An Mu frowned, stood up and walked to the door.

She has to close the door first. There is also a paparazzi with gossip reporters here, but as soon as she took two steps, Feng Ziqian grabbed her wrists, and Feng Ziqian was a little crazy: "Why, you have to leave when I came? You? That's how you treated your fiance?"

When the fiance said the three words, everyone in the private room was shocked.

Everyone look at An Mu, and look at Feng Ziqian again. One is beautiful and the other is embarrassed, so they...

So everyone opened their eyes wide, looking at them full of gossip!

An Mu's face was ugly, his arms were slightly hard, as if he wanted to break free of his pull, but Feng Ziqian seemed to be pulling her cruelly this time, and he couldn't break free for a while.