Even the small corner that was originally raised was put down.

The plane was quiet, and Mo Yinyin was affected by the surrounding atmosphere, and her tiredness slowly surged up. She yawned a little, leaned against her seat, and fell asleep.

Because An Qiuyi is still in the entertainment industry, and although Mo Yinyin has retired, the TV series she participated in is still on the air. It is not very convenient for both of them to go out.

Fortunately, Zhou Sheng was prepared for this and asked Xiao Chen to come in advance, prepare everything, just wait for Mo Yinyin and the others to arrive.

Mo Yinyin got in the car and felt a little relieved. She thought she had already retired from the circle before, so she shouldn't have to pay too much attention!

So reality slapped her hard and told her that no matter what f1ag is, it cannot be established randomly.

When I got on the plane before, Mo Yinyin was sitting in the waiting room. Without paying attention, she sat by a stranger. There was a small notebook and a cute pen in front of her eyes.

As soon as he looked up, a pretty girl stood in front of him, looking at herself shyly, and asked in a low voice: "Are you Mo Yinyin? Can you sign me with an autograph?"

What is even more frightening is that the moment when I look up, the place where the two of them rest seems to have become the focus of everyone's attention.

Mo Yinyin was so scared that she shook her head quickly, pulled An Qiuyi beside her and ran wildly towards the boarding gate.

She didn't want to do this either, but I don't know when Mo Yinyin felt a natural sense of fear when she saw her fans, especially when she knew that this was a fan or someone's fan, her first reaction was not to be happy, but to hide quickly, the farther away, the better.

An Qiuyi buckled her seat belt, turned to look at Mo Yinyin, and asked in confusion: "Yinyin, can I have a question for you?"

"What's the problem!"

"Why did you think of resigning from the circle? Is it because Ye An is about to resign from the circle?"

Mo Yinyin pinched her fingers together, the door of the cab was opened, and the car was slowly started, heading towards her destination.

But Mo Yinyin was still not ready to speak, why? She couldn't even understand the specific reason.

It seemed like it was because of Mo's father's persecution, but Mo Yinyin knew in her heart that this was a painted layer, which was just a reason to deceive others. She was just rejected from a drama.

It’s not a particularly big deal. I just need to wait a little longer, and I can’t stop myself from staying in the entertainment industry.

So she really doesn't know how to answer An Qiuyi's question.

She turned around, looked at An Qiuyi, and changed the subject abruptly, saying, "Sister Qiuyi, are you in good health? Are you still dizzy or nauseous? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

How could An Qiuyi not understand such a stiff topic? She looked at Mo Yinyin's escape attitude and said in cooperation: "I'm fine. Maybe I haven't taken a plane for a long time, so I'm a little uncomfortable, don't worry!"

"That's good!" Mo Yinyin breathed a sigh of relief. If Sister Qiu Yi was not feeling well, she still didn't know what Luo Feng's temper would be smelly?

"Yinyin, how long will it take to arrive?"

An Qiuyi reached out to cover her collar, and with the other hand she pressed the car window beside her, but she had no choice but to have the car window in front, and her arms were not long enough to reach it.

"Sister Qiu Yi, isn't it a little cold?"
Chapter completed!