"..." Han Xiaoye's heart missed a beat, and his body was as stiff as a stone.
Mo Qi sees something wrong and blocks Han Xiaoye without any trace. He combines the beauty of girls with the handsome face of men and evokes a smile. "My friend is rather shy. Otherwise, I would like to make amends if I have less respect for power."
The director laughed and said, "Mo Qi, you are good at making up your mind. I want to drink less with Quan for a long time, but you are the first. Forget it, let you, who let you be our cash cow
He picked up the Maotai on the table and was about to pour. He put a long hand on the cup. man
The atmosphere solidified.
He bypassed Mo Qi and went directly to the woman with her head buried, "you, raise your head."
"Less power, my friend..." Mo Qigang wanted to stop her again, but the director quickly grabbed her and shook his head at her.
He has heard about this man's temper for a long time. If you are willing to give face, it is good luck. If you are not willing to give face, you can only endure it.
"In the same way, don't let me say it three times." There was a strong impatience in the tone.
Han Xiaoye almost had no reflexes to give him a shoulder fall, forbearance, with the machine stuck in the same bit by bit raised his head. She was dressed up before going out today. With three years of changes, he should, probably, maybe... Not recognize her?
Having said that, Han Xiaoye has no music in his heart. I can't help but feel a little nervous, and my hand under the tablecloth is also tight.
She didn't want to be recognized, not at all.
"You..."
Right Rong Lian saw this face a few seconds, the brow mercilessly wrinkled to knot. There was a familiar dull pain in his heart. His lips turned white and he supported the table with one hand.
This face, with its heavy makeup, looks like a station street lady. At ordinary times, he is sure to look at it.
I don't know why, he can't move his eyes.
It's not the facial features he wants to find, but why can't he move his eyes?
Colic like the tide, he bent down, a pinch in front of the woman's chin, strong removed the glasses that hinder the eye.
On that pair of clear aura eyes, his heart was heavily hit!
A kind of unspeakable, unknown desire, so suddenly rose up.
yearn?
Is he eager for an ugly woman who is painted like an old bustard?
flower
Han Xiaoye's heart beats like a drum. He thinks Quan Ronglian has recognized her. But he looked like he didn't recognize it. Based on the principle of "the enemy does not move, we do not move", she did not move.
For a long time, when her neck was almost sour, the hand holding her chin was released. man
What does "..." mean? This is not recognized?
Although a little incredible, Han Xiaoye still can't stand a sigh of relief. Pick up the eyes on the table, put them on, and keep burying your head.
Forced Wu atmosphere suddenly melted, the director immediately had the insight to invite Quan Ronglian to sit down.
Quan Ronglian's rose colored lips were still a little white. He stirred up peach blossom eyes and said directly, "I heard that your film is going to make a second one?"
The director poured him a glass of wine. "Yes, I have this plan. Do you want to... "
Three years ago, Quan Ronglian had also been involved in the entertainment industry, and was in the limelight. At that time, not many people knew his identity and had won numerous awards with his natural talent. If he wants to play, then the film does not need publicity at all, it can achieve the effect of topic explosion.
Quan Rong Lian sips her wine cup, and her pale lip color recovers a little, "is there a lack of heroine?"
Mo Qi has already sat back, just drink water to suppress shock. Hearing this, he choked on his throat. The handsome guy doesn't want to be the heroine, does he?
not bad
flower
One person contributed.
It's a little quiet in Yajian.
The cost of producing a blockbuster is often hundreds of millions, plus the late publicity costs, it is estimated to be 200 million. So generally, there are a dozen or twenty investors behind a movie to share risks and benefits. It's very rare for one person to fund the whole movie.
Directors are a little back to God, "less power means?"
"I mean, in the second movie, I'll arrange a heroine, and I won't interfere in other movie shooting. As for the male master... "He glanced at Mo Qi, who was not easy to relax," of course, he was the male master of the first movie. You don't lose money in such a business. "
The director's mind turns so fast, of course, he is not at a loss, rather than let more than a dozen investors jam people. Change a heroine to delimit too much, he almost immediately had a choice, smiling and holding up the glass, "less power, happy cooperation."
flower Gorgeous smoke voice blurred, "by the way, she."
A glass of wine into the stomach, most of the director's heart again, for fear of what a moth.
man
What's the connection between good eyes and good roles?
The director murmured in his heart that he was still smiling. "Of course, of course."
A meal of Han Xiaoye seven up and down, Mo seven to her clip dishes, she is chewing candles, no Zi no taste.
Yajian is still drinking. Right Rong Lian has no intention to go all the time. She can't hold it any longer. She whispers to Mo Qi's ear, "77, I'll go to the toilet."
Mo Qi was almost filled up, and his tongue could not be straightened. Handsome blushing hook, vaguely close to her ear, "go, go, girl, come back quickly. I'm waiting for you to cover up. Before I leave, do you want me to give you a beautiful man kiss? "
"..." Han Xiaoye really wanted to pry her forehead open. He forbeared, tried to reduce the sense of existence, and got up and went out.
The air seems to be a little fresh when we get out of Yajian.
She took a breath and went to the toilet.
Just in the middle of the walk, a black thing that didn't know where to hit sprang up on her face. Han Xiaoye waved his hand conditionally. I saw a little guy running out of the corner and exclaimed, "Mommy!"