"Also, what's wrong with you and Ye An?"

Mo Yinyin did not answer Zhou Sheng's words and said quickly: "I'll go to the theater first, and the first scene today is mine."

He left as he said that. After hearing Mo Yinyin's words, Zhou Sheng stopped his hand that he wanted to pull Yinyin and watched Yinyin leave gradually.

After finally waiting for his filming, Mo Yinyin sneaked to Ye An during the intermission, and grabbed Ye An's hand when Ye An was about to change his position, and looked at Ye An with his eyes begging.

"Xiao Ye!"

On the other side, Liu Qingyi slowly walked over, holding the script in her hand, as if she wanted to play against Ye An.

Looking at Liu Qingyi getting closer and closer, Yin Yin clutched Ye An's clothes tighter and tighter. Ye An looked down and saw that the scene had been filmed nearly half, and the character played by Yin Yin also became trapped by life from the beginning of glamor.

The costumes in the last scene were tattered and Yin Yin's makeup was also pitiful. With Yin Yin's little eyes, Ye An was a little guilty, but at this moment he felt even softer.

He pushed Yin Yin's hands away, turned to look at Liu Qingyi, and said, "Sister Qingyi, I have something to talk about with Yinyin."

Liu Qingyi turned her head and looked at Mo Yinyin, her expression calmed down, and then turned and left.

Ye An turned around and happened to meet Mo Yinyin's expression from sadness to joy, and couldn't help but laugh, and Mo Yinyin's eyes immediately locked on Ye An's smile.

"What are you looking at? You're so fascinated!"

"Male God!"

Mo Yinyin replied: "Male God, you look so good when you smile, why don't you smile more!"

Ye An restrained his smile and asked in a cold tone: "Is there anything you have to do with me?"

Mo Yinyin pursed her lips, pursed her lips, and said in a low voice: "Male God, don't be angry, okay?"

Ye An was stunned, looked down at Yin Yin's careful gaze, and turned his head, "I'm not angry!"

"Male God, you are lying!" Mo Yinyin said with a bulging face, "Male God, you said I don't believe you, and you will be sulking alone if you don't ask me!"

Ye An pretended not to hear.

Mo Yinyin turned to Ye An, tiptoed and held Ye An's face and said, "Male God, he is my brother. Yesterday he asked me about my love, that's all!"

Ye An wanted to look away, but Mo Yinyin's hand seemed to exist to fix Ye An's gaze. Yinyin's eyes were rays and affectionate. Ye An was a little uncomfortable. He lowered his head slightly, but this happened to hit Yinyin's eyes.

Seeing that the male god was silent, Yin Yin was a little anxious. Didn’t the male god believe what she said? She hurriedly took out her mobile phone, found the entry about her brother online, and handed it to Ye An, "Male god, you see, his surname is Mo, and I am Mo, and you see, do we look very similar!"

Ye An did not look at Mo Yinyin's cell phone. His gaze looked at Mo Yinyin's face. Looking at her anxious expression, he sighed silently in his heart.

He took the phone, locked the screen of the phone, then put it aside, then took Mo Yinyin into his arms and hugged her tightly.

Mo Yinyin was a little surprised at Ye An's actions. His arms were so powerful that Yinyin could not breathe. However, Yinyin didn't say a word, and reached out to hug Ye An and leaned her head in his chest.
Chapter completed!