After Mu Xianru said hello, there had been no sound in the private room like a palace.
Quietly quiet.
Mu Ziyan didn't have much surprise, but instead looked like watching the show from the other side of the river, with a very leisurely fun on his handsome face.
Mu Xianru frowned and reached out to pull Ruan Anlan from under the table with some embarrassment, thinking that his artist was shocked by Gu Tingyuan's aura and could not speak.
In fact, how could Mu Xianru guess that Ruan Anlan is not only familiar with the man with a strong aura in front of him, but also the two people who seem to be indisputable are actually husband and wife.
Ruan Anlan was stunned for a moment by Mu Xianru, then squeezed out a sweet and sweet smile that was too deliberate. She tilted her head and stretched out her hand to say hello.
Ruan Anlan said: "Hello, Mr. Gu."
Mu Ziyan and Mu Xianru both turned their heads and looked at them more often. The eyes were a little terrifying.
What's wrong with this girl?
What made Mu Xianru even puzzled was that Mr. Gu, who was rumored to be not close to women and even avoided women like snakes and scorpions, even curled his lips and smiled.
The slightly lowered magnetic voice also attracted joy, Gu Tingyuan said: "Miss Ruan, I have heard of my reputation for a long time."
Haha, isn’t it just that who knows how to pretend to be garlic better?
Ruan Anlan was so confident that she was not really angry that Gu Tingyuan contacted the company without telling him, but that she was angry that others pretended to behave and didn't tell her anything in private.
Does this man like to play this trick of hiding under the noses of others so much?
OK, since he likes it, she will accompany you to the end.
Raising a delicate and beautiful little face, the sweet smile on Ruan Anlan's face expanded a little more and more. The yellow light emitted by the warm yellow crystal lamp on the roof seemed to be compared by her bright colors.
"Listen to Mr. Mu, Mr. Gu, are you my movie fan?" Ruan Anlan asked with her head tilted.
Gu Tingyuan pressed his eyebrows slightly and responded without any psychological burden. He said, "It's true that I have seen all Miss Ruan's participation records."
"Oh..." Nodded seriously, Ruan Anlan curled her lips and smiled slightly, but a few sly malicious intentions appeared in her eyes, such as Chen Xing.
Sure enough, Gu Tingyuan heard Ruan Anlan’s soft question: “Then Mr. Gu would like to say which work I like the most? Which work I don’t like the most?”
She just wanted to make him slap himself in the face, who made him pretend to have seen all her acting experiences?
She and him lie together every day, why have they never watched the dramas he played in?
They all claim to be elegant and noble, and think that the brainless Mary Sue dramas she acted in are not on the stage, and the level is too low.
The big, moist and bright eyes stared at him without blinking, and emitted a flashing light like a little fox.
No matter how you look at it, you always look like you are sure to win and wait to see him joke.
Even Mu Ziyan, who was standing beside him, adjusted his thoughts, leaned his body and leaned against the back of the chair, and pinched the black phone in his hand and turned it left and right to play with it.
All the things that appear at the corners of the eyes and eyebrows are like cheating on the mountain watching.
Just kidding, the probability of Gu Tingyuan making a fool of himself is that Mars hits the Earth, and the possibility is set with several zeros, which is slim.
They have known each other for so many years, but they have never seen Gu Tingyuan be pushed to such a point.
If it weren't for the fear of being burned by some people, Mu Ziyan would really want to set up a long shot to record this scene.