Chapter 198: Do you want to force me to get married?
"Where are you going for your honeymoon?"
At this time, the director came over with a smile, held my hand and said: "Congratulations, getting married is a happy event, but the drama in front of you is also very important. Remember to film this drama with your heart and give it to yourself.
Youth leaves a beautiful memory. When you get married and have children, you won’t have so much time for filming. Life has entered another stage, so cherish now."
I was anxious and didn't know how to explain it to them, so I said to the director: "I want to take half a day off today."
The director smiled and said, "Okay, considering that you are having such a big happy event today, I will grant you half a day off. Your scene will be shot in the afternoon, so you have to get back in time!"
"Well, thank you, director." I picked up my bag and left, but I bumped into Su Yun.
"Mo Ying, where are you going?" He looked at me in surprise. I knew from the look on his face that he must not know anything. I didn't have time to explain to him, so I hurriedly said: "I have something
Leave beforehand."
Behind him, a group of staff came forward to surround Su Yun, "Mo Ying, something good is about to happen. Please read the newspaper..."
I was afraid of hearing such words, so I covered my ears and rushed out.
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When I arrived at the last five-star hotel, I found Lu Mingxuan.
He seemed to have expected that I would come. He got dressed early and sat on the sofa in the living room, smoking a cigar leisurely.
"Lu Mingxuan, what do you mean?" I slammed today's newspaper in front of him.
He picked up the newspaper, glanced at it briefly, and nodded with satisfaction, "Well, it's very efficient and the photos are pretty good."
"I'm asking you what's going on! Why are you holding a press conference? If you announce this kind of news, who will register your marriage with you?" I yelled at him angrily.
I thought that after what happened last time, he was disgusted with me and would never talk to me again, but I didn’t expect that he would suddenly use this trick!
"Who do you think registered my marriage?" He blew out the smoke slowly, threw the cigar into the ashtray and extinguished it. He looked at me with sharp eyes and raised the corners of his mouth: "I said I wouldn't let go easily.
It's your fault. When you became my woman, you should have thought that without my permission, you would never escape my grasp!"
"Are you doing this to force me to get married?" I glared at him angrily.
"There is nothing I can't get, and you are no exception." His domineering voice seemed to be announcing that my future destiny could only be controlled by him.