His eyes are so sharp, his temperament is so cold, sitting there, it is impossible to ignore the existence, how can she regard him as a transparent person?
She stealthily glanced at the dark man whose eyes had been falling on her. She was flustered and confused.
But on the other hand, it's her job. She and Fengqu don't do anything shameful. What's to be afraid of?
"Xinyan, ready to play." Cried the director.
Tang Xin Yan took a deep breath. Encouraged by Gu Ran Ran, she went to the Fengqu.
In front of the camera, she immediately changed a look, pretty little face with a shallow smile, and Feng Qu staring eyes affectionate and soft.
Fengqu stood beside her, holding her slender waist with a big palm, and her beautiful Phoenix eyes were staring at her delicate side face.
"I feel like your waist is thick." Fengqu whispered in her ear.
When they were filming, they had hugged each other. So when Tang Xinyan heard him say that her waist was thick, her first reaction was not shame, but embarrassment.
As an actress, the actor disliked the waist thick, really quite hit.
"But it's better to be thick. It feels good to hold it."
Tang Xin's face glared at Fengqu with a red glow. "I forgot my words when I was advertising."
Fengqu looked at her pretty eyes and eyebrows, with a smile on her lips, "it's not that I let you forget your words, but that cold faced husband under the stage!"
Hear cold face husband four words, Tang Xin Yan puff hiss.
This description is quite appropriate.
Mo Chi Wei saw that they were talking and laughing and whispering. He put his big hand on his knee and clenched it into a fist.
Jian Cheng stands behind Mo Chi Wei. Seeing that his face is getting more and more heavy, he bends his head and says in a low voice, "Mo Shao, why don't we go to inspect the mall and come back later?"
Mo Chi Wei looks at the beautiful men and women in front of the camera with deep and cold eyes. He says coldly, "call the director."
Jane Cheng called the director.
The director looked at the frosty man. He didn't know where he got upset. He said cautiously, "Mr. Mo, are you looking for me?"
Mo Chi Wei's dark eyes glared at the director, "didn't you want to find investors to shoot a new play last time? If you do as I do, I can think about it. "
There is nothing more important for a director than to make a play he wants to make.
The director is an old-fashioned man. He saw something fishy and said quietly, "Mr. Mo, if you have any orders, please give me directions."
"Don't let them have physical contact, dress like that, cuddle, cuddle, what's the point?" The way that Mo Chi Wei's face does not change color, seem to say is what important decision.
The director's heart is like a mirror. It turns out that the president is jealous.
"Mo Shao, they are shooting lovers' clothes, if they don't have any contact..."
Mo Chi Wei coldly interrupted the director, "do you still want to shoot the new play?"
"OK, OK, I'll let the team change the plan right away."
The shooting was temporarily terminated, and the director asked Tang Xinyan and Fengqu to have a rest before shooting.
Tang Xinyan took the coat handed by Gu Ranran and put it on her body. She looked at the cold man who got up and left, and frowned.
She's just making an advertisement. What are the proud men unhappy about?
Gu Ran Ran looked out of the studio along Tang Xinyan's line of sight, and poked her with his elbow, "is mo always jealous, still not going to appease?"
Tang Xinyan blushed, "what do you say? How can he be jealous of this kind of thing?" even so, she could not help chasing out.
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