Chapter 343

The plain old clothes and skirts were wet. The long hair hung on the face. Along the end of the hair, the water drops slid to the cheek.

The weather in early January was extremely cold, and the actors in the film were all wearing warm sweaters.

From the outside to the inside, the cold made Kong porcelain shake.

"Director, don't Kongzi have a line?"

Ji asked casually.

I saw her standing there for half a day without saying a word.

"I'll read the play." The director took a look at the play.

Kongzi did have a line, she forgot to say.

"Card. Kongzi, you forgot to say your lines. Please do it again. "

The second time.

Another basin of cold water.

The flowers and branches of Kong porcelain are shaking and dizzy.

This time, Kongzi forgot to say his lines again.

The director is embarrassed to say it again.

"Director, forget your words." Ji Qianchen awkwardly reminds me again.

It's not too much for her to watch.

I feel a little guilty.

But when she thought that her father had been lying in the hospital for two weeks and the glass almost pierced her stomach, she felt that the porous porcelain was not worthy of sympathy.

"Hole hole Kongzi, what's your mouth for? Usually your lines are the most reliable. "

The director is reminded by Ji Qianchen that he can only speak of Kong porcelain on his own.

From the first scene to the present, Kong porcelain, full of resentment, can't help but choose the volcanic eruption.

She saw the nearby basin of cold water ready to pour heavily on Amy.

He went to carry it and threw it back on Amy.

"Director, Kongzi splashed me. The script is clearly not written in this way." Amy won't cry. She comes to the director and plays coquettish.

When passing by Ling Xiaohan, I can't help but wink at her, hoping that Ling Xiaohan can care for her.

"It's you, director. I won't do the play." As expected, Kongzi couldn't hold his breath. He stopped working.

Everything is expected by Ling Xiaohan.

This ancient costume play is a good play for Kongzi to maintain the star's popularity. Her giving up shows that she is breaking her own way.

Every year, there is a constant influx of fresh meat and beautiful women to replace these older artists.

No good works to maintain the heat will eventually be forgotten in the corner of history.

It's also known as over breath.

"Kongzi, you didn't act, but we signed the contract." The director's face was frightened and hurried to catch up.

The assistant took out a dry bath towel and wrapped it in Kongzi and drove the RV here.

"I will pay the liquidated damages."

Kongzi looked at the director with disdain, then went to Ling Xiaohan and Ji Qianchen, "say, why don't you go with me?"

Ji Qianchen stood up from the chair with a rub. "I don't want to get along with you, but why do you want to buy Qi's driver to start with my father?"

"What are you talking about? How can I do such a boring thing? Besides, I don't even know who your father is. What am I doing against him? " Kongzi was shocked.

The eyes and expression are just right.

It's hard to tell the true from the false.

"Everything points to you. The driver died of poisoning last night. Don't miss Kong want to know why he died? "

"What do I know? Is it about me? "

Kongzi wrapped a coat, wiped the water on his face, and got on the RV to leave.

Sitting in the chair, Ling Xiaohan is very calm, bowing his head and playing with his mobile phone.

Ji Qianchen sighed, walked behind him and patted him on the shoulder. "Oh, she doesn't admit it."

"Then find a way for her to admit it."

Ling Xiaohan picks up his mobile phone and hands a picture to her.

Ji Qianchen takes a look at the mobile phone.

According to the information in the picture, Kong chose several clothes of Ji's to attend the activity.

Finally, Ji Chengfeng, President of Ji's, was dissatisfied with Kongzi's big brand temper and temporarily decided not to sell those clothes.

"This is the news a month ago. I don't even know about it. It seems that Kongzi has known my father for a long time?"

"Well, this news was originally burst out. Kongzi pressed it down with money and didn't let the news burst out, so few people knew it."

Ling Xiao coldly takes back his cell phone.

Hug Ji Qianchen's shoulder and prepare to take her away.

The director looked at the film crew and couldn't help but say, "Mr. Ling, are you going?"

"Something else?" Ling Xiao asked with a frown.

It's icy, it's cold, it's hard to get close to.

The director was in tears.

Today's drama has been shot for nothing, but also lost a big girl. The previous drama has also been shot for nothing, and now we have to change our roles temporarily.Is it OK? It's a big deal, OK?

"I This... "

The director pointed to the disorderly production group.

Ling Xiaohan suddenly understood, "well, another 20 million for you."

When the director heard this, he smiled happily, "Mr. Ling, I'm ok. You and Mrs. Ling can walk slowly."

Ji Qianchen looked at the director who changed his face at this moment, and couldn't help shaking his head and chuckling, "it's also bad luck to choose Kong porcelain as the female leader."

"It's bad luck to mess with my wife."

Ling Xiaohan buttoned her slender waist and took her to the car.

Ji Qianchen, in a good mood, drags Ling Xiaohan to talk, "isn't that Kongzi small? She wasn't afraid of us at all just now."

"Well, a little bit." Ling Xiaohan nodded softly.

The revenge for Kongzi is over.

The next day, the drama crew encountered the incident of changing roles. Kong porcelain was haunted by reporters and media every day. At last, many notices were cancelled and stayed at home.

Qi Yan was relieved to learn that his younger sister Qi Qing was not behind the scenes, but the star Kong porcelain.

The day returned to its usual calm.

Ling Xiaohan goes to work every day.

Ji Qianchen occasionally went to the company to have a look. Most of the time, he stayed at home to design.

Ling Xiaohan decorates a unique workshop for her on the two floors. There are all kinds of materials for designing clothes in it.

Jiqianchen is fascinated by this workshop. Sometimes he can stay in it for a day.

Ch brand has been selling well in stores all over the country. Ji Qianchen started to design and launch the second batch of products.

On this day, Ling Xiaohan returns home from work.

There is no one in the living room and bedroom.

He went to the door of the workshop and knocked.

"Come in."

Ji Qianchen saw that it was Ling Xiaohan who came back. He quickly put down his scissors.

"Husband, didn't you ask me to design ten suits for you? I'm finished. Do you want to try it on? "

Ji Qianchen took out a large garment bag and put it beside Ling Xiao's cold feet. "Here are ten suits. You can choose any one you like."

Ling Xiaohan bent over and took one out of the bag.

Inner pants! It's still a black triangle. The size is very small.

"This is one?"

Ling Xiaohan swings in front of Ji Qianchen with his pants.

"cough, calculate, ah, concentration is the essence."

"So it's condensed?"