Chapter 905

"Where is the location?"

Luo Luo is a little surprised to see Mo Leng Qing one eye, see he looks as usual, this just honest way: "Xishanju square first floor, I have let Ling zero their square first floor, to the whole group down."

Xishanju square is located in the prosperous prime area of the imperial capital. The flow of people is especially large. Every day there are noisy people.

Luo Luo asked Ling Ling to choose the location there. Unexpectedly, he made up his mind to make this matter bigger and make a thorough clarification for himself.

Let those who should or shouldn't shut up shut up!

"Xishanju square." Mo Leng Qing nodded thoughtfully, raised his hand and gently played with Luo Luo's hair.

Luoluo's hair is black and slippery. It looks delicate and smooth, like silk. It feels like a smooth hand.

"Do you need me to accompany you?"

Luo Luo shakes like a rattle: "you don't need to accompany me, but I estimate that after my press conference, there will be many people to interview you. Do you know what to say at that time?"

"I don't know..."

Luo Luo

"That is, when it comes to questions about my identity, you should directly avoid them all. In a word, don't answer any questions about my identity. After all, I've been in the entertainment industry disguised as a man for so long, and I'm afraid it will cause a rebound."

Luo Luo has made up his mind to reveal his identity thoroughly when he likes the press conference tomorrow.

This event will definitely cause a huge sensation on the Internet. After all, Luo Luoxian cheated the fans and the audience. If there is a new guide, it may cause a new wave of discussion about his identity.

However, there is no way.

Silent mountain snow is about to be released, so we can't let him play the leading role. At this time, he is still under the name of a scum man who is a heartbreaker and a garbage man who relies on the hidden rules to be superior?

in that case, there is no need for others to do anything. It is estimated that no matter how good the film is, it will completely collapse.

It's better to take this opportunity to do a wave of warm-up publicity for the film.

"Good." Mo Leng Qing had no choice but nodded noncommittally.

It's not a big deal at all. Before that, he always adopted the strategy of answering the questions that should be answered, not answering the questions that he didn't want to answer.

As Mo lengqing, I don't think those reporters have the courage to ask him some unpleasant questions.

"Where did you say you were going?"

Mo lengqing remembers what Luo Luo said to the bodyguard when he just came in.

Luo Luo Oh, this just remembered that she had something to do before, she patted her brain, some chagrin, her forgetfulness is so big.

But now the bodyguards have gone out, and there is no big difference between those people watching and not watching.

After thinking about it, she tells Mo lengqing what the bodyguard told her before, as well as her own guess.

Mo Leng Qing's face is really quick cold down, the complexion is black of ugliness.

"Orange weekly?"

he whispered the name in a deep, cold voice, with some indescribable meaning.

"You don't have to worry about this. I'll have people investigate it. I'll deal with it later. Don't worry about it."

Mo lengqing and Luo Luo have different ideas.

Luo Luo feels that Lin Yurou has lost her family and has fled abroad. She can't do anything. However, Mo lengqing clearly knows that flying eagle is the leader of flying eagle mercenary regiment, the largest mercenary regiment in Southeast Asia.

If Lin Yurou really doesn't let Luo Luo go and wants to get back at her, Feiying will not take this risk and send someone to contact the domestic magazines.

Even if it can't make Luoluo as famous as her, but disgusting Luoluo, for Lin Yurou, maybe it is also a thing that can make her very happy.

Moreover, count the time, now Lin Yurou should have almost recovered.

Mo lengqing thought of this, his face was even colder, his whole body was emitting a cold breath, this kind of feeling, sitting beside him, Luo Luo directly felt it.

"What's the matter? Did you think of something? "

Luo Luo frowned and looked at Mo Leng Qing. He said, holding his hand while he was playing with his hair.

She looked into Mo lengqing's eyes seriously: "if you know anything, you must tell me that you can handle this matter, but at least I have to have the right to know?"

she doesn't want to be blind at all. She doesn't know anything. She can only shrink behind Mo lengqing's wings and let him resist the wind and rain in front of him, waiting for his protection The nurse.

Mo lengqing heard the words and was silent for a moment.

After a long time, he finally heaved a sigh: "did you forget the person from Lanshi group you contacted before?"Even at this moment, Mo lengqing still can't remember Lan Lan's name.

However, this does not prevent him from pulling Lan Lan out as a shield.

"Do you mean Lan Lan?"

Luo Luo's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled deeper, although at the bottom of her heart, she felt that the contact and festival between her and LAN LAN should not be so far, she wanted to deliberately find someone to dig her own black material.

But the brain circuits of these young ladies from rich families can never be described as those of normal people. Maybe?

Thinking of this, Luo Luo is a little irritable. She turns her head and glares at Mo lengqing fiercely: "it's not all your fault!"

Mo lengqing's innocent face: "what do you blame me for?"

He didn't do anything, OK?

Luo Luo snorted, raised his hand and patted Mo Leng Qing's palm on his shoulder, then turned over and pressed on his leg, reached out and pinched his face.

"It's all because you are so beautiful, so powerful and domineering, so popular with women, and so attractive to bees and butterflies!"

just for LAN LAN's careful thinking about Mo lengqing, Mo lengqing is blind and can't see.

Or it's not that you can't see it, but that Mo Leng Qing doesn't care at all, and doesn't cast extra eyes on LAN LAN.

Luo Luo's palm is soft, and he doesn't use much strength. He pinches it on Mo lengqing's face, as if he is coquettishing and tickling.

Mo lengqing's eyes darkened, and he felt that Luo Luo sitting on his knees was still twisting. His body was slightly stiff, and his voice was hoarse: "darling, Luo Luo, come down, don't move."

Luo Luo only thought that he was saying that he shouldn't pinch his face. He suddenly gave a cold hum, but the greater the range, he pulled his cheek.

The body also naturally rubbed along.

Mo Leng Qing breathes heavily, reaches out his hand fiercely, caresses Luo Luo's back, and presses her to fall on the sofa.

A babble almost to eliminate greasy between the lips and teeth.

"Why don't you always have a long memory?"