As soon as she arrived at the hotel, within half an hour, she received a call from Mo Qiming.
A hint of surprise flashed across Qiao Jinhuan's face, "Why did you come so fast?"
"Because I miss you so much."
"Me too!"
Qiao Jinhuan said as she packed up and went downstairs to pick him up.
When the two went upstairs, they were bumped into by Feng Jiaojiao who happened to be going out.
On the spot, Feng Jiaojiao's face turned dark and purple, purple and blue, it was hard to describe in words.
Why is this Mo Qiming like a dog-skin plaster that he can't even shake off!
"Why are you here again?"
Feng Jiaojiao took a deep breath and asked.
"Isn't it normal for a family member to have a chat?"
Mo Qiming said calmly.
Feng Jiaojiao's mouth twitched.
yes.
It doesn't matter if it's someone else.
But aren't you two still hiding your love affair? What if it is accidentally exposed?
"The stars of the show and part of the crew stayed in this hotel."
Feng Jiaojiao reminded.
"Sister Feng, we know what's appropriate."
Qiao Jinhuan held Mo Qiming's arm and acted coquettishly towards Feng Jiaojiao, "I want Qiming to come see me. I miss him. Sister Feng, we won't be exposed."
Feng Jiaojiao glanced at her and sighed in her heart.
She felt as bad as the daughter she had raised with her elbow turned outward.
"Anyway, please pay attention."
Feng Jiaojiao glared at Mo Qiming.
Mo Qiming smiled faintly.
What look?
Is he so shameless?
It's so fucking funny. You don't want to see me, but you really think I want to see you. If Jin Huan hadn't been under your control, and you had a mocking and targeted attitude towards me, I would have killed all those artists under you.
The two people's eyes met in mid-air, as if there was a burst of thunder and lightning.
After a long while, Feng Jiaojiao turned around and left.
Mo Qiming won a great victory and led Qiao Jinhuan into her room.
As soon as the door was closed, Qiao Jinhuan kissed Mo Qiming and looked at him apologetically, "Sister Feng, she doesn't mean any harm. She actually does it for my own good."
"I know."
Mo Qiming rubbed her head and said, "I don't care about her. How are you on the set? Is anyone bullying you?"
"No."
Qiao Jinhuan shook his head lightly, "Everyone is very nice. Moreover, Director Zhao is very strict and has a great temper. The actors don't dare to make trouble. Everyone can film in peace and contentment. I like it here very much."
"That's good."
"What about you? How's it going at the company lately?"
"It's very good. Recently, I have hired more than 20 regular employees, and a group of people are very busy. Fortunately, I pay enough overtime wages, and they have no complaints."
Working overtime is no problem.
As long as they are given enough money, they can make the company their own.
Mo Qiming knows this well and is very generous in terms of salary and work benefits.
If you deduct employees' wages all day long, how much money can you get?
The value these employees are willing to create for him is big money!
In comparison, Mo Qiming would certainly choose the latter.
The two talked for a few words, then went out to have dinner, wandered around the shooting location, and then slowly returned to the hotel room.
At that time, there were not many people in the hotel.
Some of them were resting in their rooms, and some were still filming night scenes, so I only ran into a few people on the way back.
Mo Qiming couldn't see his face clearly while wearing a mask.
Qiao Jinhuan explained to them that he was her boyfriend.
There are too many people in the industry who hide their romantic relationships, so it's not surprising that Qiao Jinhuan did this. The few people he met by chance just smiled and had no intention of spreading the matter.
After all, there has been no enmity before, so why bother targeting others?
Not long after returning to the room, Mo Qiming suddenly received a call from Lu Xin.
Seeing that they were having a good chat, Qiao Jinhuan went to the bathroom to clean up. After she came out, Mo Qiming went in again.
Three or four minutes later, there was a sudden knock on the room door.
Qiao Jinhuan felt a little strange, so he walked over and took a look.
Through the peephole, I saw a young man wearing hotel work clothes standing outside the door.
The young man's cheeks were a little pale and thin, and he smiled kindly. He looked normal, but the excitement and excitement in his eyes made Qiao Jinhuan keenly aware that something was wrong.
This is not the state a normal hotel waiter should have.
"What's up?"
Qiao Jinhuan asked calmly.
"Hello, I'm here to check the room. Could you please open the door?" the young man said.
Qiao Jinhuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he probably guessed the other party's intention.
But she pretended to be innocent and chuckled, "Okay."
She opened the door, turned around and walked inside.
Under the thin nightgown, you can vaguely see her graceful back line, narrow waist, and her long and white legs hidden under the nightgown.
The young man behind her couldn't help but swallow his throat and locked the door.
"Jin Huan! I'm your fan!"
The young man couldn't help but said excitedly, his eyes full of enthusiasm, "I finally see you. You are so beautiful, even more beautiful than the photos in magazines..."
He reached out to hug Qiao Jinhuan.
There was a hint of sarcasm in Qiao Jinhuan's eyes, and then she exclaimed, "You are not a hotel waiter, what do you want to do? Who are you?"
"I'm your fan! My ID is Aihuan. I follow every drama of yours. I buy every endorsement. I list and promote you every day. Have you heard of me?
ID?"
The young man said, looking at her expectantly.
"I don't have fans like you! Leave now, or I will call the police if you don't leave!"
Qiao Jinhuan said sharply.
These words seemed to hurt the young man's heart.
The young man's face darkened and he looked at Qiao Jinhuan in disbelief, "How can you say that to me? I love you so much and I am willing to give everything for you, how can you let me down?"
"Jin Huan, I just want to meet you..."
He took several steps towards Qiao Jinhuan.
Qiao Jinhuan picked up a pillow and threw it at him, while running to the bathroom, "Qiming, come out quickly!"
The bathroom door opened, and a figure came out along with the water vapor and fog from the bathroom.
Qiao Jinhuan immediately hid behind Mo Qiming, hugged his waist tightly with both hands, leaned timidly on his back, and shouted aggrievedly, "Qiming~"
Mo Qiming's face had turned black into ink.
But before he could break out, the young man broke out first!
He looked at Mo Qiming in disbelief and pointed at him, his fingers trembling slightly, "Who are you? Why are you in Jin Huan's room?"
Mo Qiming's eyes turned cold, "Who are you? I'll give you three numbers and get out of here."
Jin Huan has met an illegitimate fan!
Fortunately he is here today, otherwise what would have happened?
Just thinking about it made Mo Qiming feel scared.
The young man looked at Qiao Jinhuan and then at Mo Qiming, and the joy in his heart collapsed at this moment.