He frowned and waited here for a while, but Mu Qiusi still didn't come. He didn't want to wait any longer.

Just as he was about to go in, Mu Qiusi shouted loudly, "Hey, hey, it's not a brother, I'm so impatient."

“Too slow.”

"..."Brother, this is from the palace to the Palace of Versailles. The road is so far, you think I can fly.

Lan Mojin knew it, but she just felt it was slow, maybe she couldn't wait to see Kan Xiyan.

Mu Qiusi had been playing with Lan Mojin for a long time. He grew up wearing a pair of pants. How could he not know what Lan Mojin was thinking? He shook his head helplessly and followed.

It seems that someone has done the most extreme thing to see the color and forget the meaning.

"Director, I am Lan Mojin."

When Lan Mojin came in, the director was still confused. He had already included the entire Palace of Versailles, so why would anyone come? After seeing that face, he thought he was an artist, but after hearing about the registration, he felt that the name was a bit familiar. After a second or two, he was sweating profusely.

What kind of artist is clearly His Highness from Country F.

"It turns out that it is Your Highness, and there are many offenses." The other party is the heir to the country, so of course he is not offensive, and he uses respectful words.

"Just talking, I want to ask if Kan Xiyan is here."

"Well? This...yes, she is recording the show." A person who won the best award in the international director industry at such a young age is not an ordinary person. Of course, he understood that Lan Mojin was just polite and would not have come here without investigation, but... what if he asked Kan Xiyan to take Kan Xiyan away because of something, he hesitated for a while, and still told the truth.

"Then can I talk to her after you finish recording the show?"

"Yes...but, it's about ten o'clock in the evening after recording the program."

Lan Mojin frowned and asked unhappily, "Why does it take so long?"

"Your Highness, because this show is a reality variety show, you will also record the entire process at night."

Lan Mojin didn't say anything, Mu Qiusi behind him thought of an idea, "Then you just add us and say we are guests, can't you?"

When the director saw this person who suddenly spoke, with blonde hair, charming eyes, and three-dimensional facial features, it all meant that he was a mixed-race man and a very good mixed-race man. It is not difficult to see from his speech just now that this person had a very good relationship with Lan Mojin, and no surprise, and his status was also very high.

Although he did not believe that rich people can get along well with rich people, and poor people can get along well with poor people, he still knew that this person was not simple.

"Well, this idea is good, director, add us. One person is called Lan Mojin and the other person is called Mu Qiusi."

Sure enough, the Mu surname is a country's surname abroad. It seems to be Country Y. I heard that Prince Y is a monster and unreliable beauty. When I looked at Mu Qiusi carefully, I became more and more sure that he was Prince Y.

I didn't dare to neglect my heart, "Okay, I'll go right away, please wait for both of you."

After talking to the cameraman, watching the game progress, he disguised them as men in black and went in.

"Little Basket, to be honest, such clothes are really pretty good."

After Mu Qiusi changed his clothes, he thought about it and saw Gong Feisheng, the person he had been thinking about day and night, became more and more relaxed, and he called Lan Mojin "Little Basket".

'Actually, this name is a "wulong". Earlier, Mu Qiusi was still illiterate. When his mother introduced Lan Mojin, she thought it was a basket of baskets, so she called him a . Lan Mojin thought it was "Xiao Lanzi", so the two kept calling it like this, and they were peaceful. Later, when Mu Qiusi saw his ID card, he realized it was Lan Hua's orchid. He was stunned and thought that he had made the wrong ID card, so he went to find Lan Mojin specifically, so... Lan Mojin knew that his face was as dark as ink at that time.

From then on, Mu Qiusi never called him Xiaobazi again, and he didn't expect to call him again today.

His eyes suddenly looked at Mu Qiusi. The ice in his eyes was enough to make people freeze into ice. But Mu Qiusi was a careless person, so naturally he didn't see it. Lan Mojin curled his lips slightly, and he would look good to you later!

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Puff, do you know what kind of personality Xiao Mucha has?

Belated New Year's greetings - I wish you all a happy New Year. Is this year exactly 18 years old, right? [Hehe]

Little angels, love you and wish you happiness.

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Chapter completed!