Chapter 65

The little assistant's brain was buzzing and exploded.

In front of this pair of eyes and this face, he has seen it countless times in major financial magazines and news!

The little assistant looked frightened and said, "... Xi, Xi Ye?!"

Xi Jiu gave an indifferent 'um'.

He raised his head and glanced inside the glass door.

"Is the crew of Tianya fixing makeup?"

The little assistant was stunned and gave a dull 'ah'.

Xi Jiu's eyes flickered.

"Mr. Zhang," he turned his head and said to the middle-aged man behind him, "go and have a look?"

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Ruan Qi's shooting state is getting better and better.

Shen Wenqian looked at the woman in the camera and deeply felt that if he didn't mix with Ruan Qi every day, he would be hooked by her.

He sighed with emotion. As soon as he looked up, he just saw the man standing at the door.

Shen Wenqian almost slipped from his chair.

Why is Xi Jiu here?!

When did he come?

At this time, a group of shooting ended, and the stylist came forward to help Ruan Qi take off his outer robe and expose the red yarn inside.

The red yarn is translucent and wrapped around the snow like skin. Not exposed, but particularly attractive.

This group of filming is to show that Mrs. Yu flirted with many male disciples in the demon Wugong before she met her lover Meng Qiao. But although this ambiguity is attractive, it is not vulgar.

Ruan Qi has to perform in kind against the air and show a variety of emotions, which is a great challenge.

She lay back in the imperial concubine's chair and closed her eyes to adjust her mood.

Three seconds later, the peach blossom eyes slowly opened, and the streamer's eyes swept lazily to the distance.

Xi Jiu, who was just caught in the eye: "

He raised his hand and pulled off his tie, his eyes heavy.

"Mr. Xi," Shen Wenqian hesitated and said hello.

Xi Jiu took back his eyes glued to Ruan Qi and gave him a faint 'um'.

“……”

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Shen Wenqian, who always spits lotus flowers, can't say a word in front of Xi Jiu.

The two stood side by side, silently looking at Ruan Qi under the camera.

"Things on the Internet," Xi Jiu said suddenly.

"!" Shen Wenqian was surprised that Xi Jiu would take the initiative to talk to himself.

He hurriedly asked, "what?"

Xi Jiu paused and glanced at him lightly. "If you can't solve the online problem, you can come to me."

Shen Wenqian: "...?!!"

At this moment, it seemed that a hundred bombs fell from the sky and blew his world outlook to pieces.

Shen Wenqian pinched himself hard and tried not to lose his manners.

"Well... Mr. Xi, I take the liberty to ask, you say so for..."

Xi Jiu: "Ruan Qi."

Shen Wenqian's eyes darkened.

When did Ruan Xiaoqi have such a good relationship with Xi Jiu?

Haven't they only met a few times?

Shen Wenqian rubbed his exploding temple and was about to speak when a business card suddenly appeared in front of him.

"My private phone," Xi Jiu said, "if she is in trouble, let me know at the first time."

"..." Shen Wenqian shivered and took the business card.

This is the private phone of emperor Xi Ye!

What many people can't find!

When Shen Wenqian was struggling, Ruan Qi's shooting came to an end.

"Well, the last group of photos is finished." the cameraman checked the machine and said happily, "these photos can be simply used as the background without overhaul. Lao Wu, you have a great eye for casting this time."

Wu Huai is also very happy. He patted the photographer on the shoulder, went to Ruan Qi, looked at her and nodded.

"Good performance, better than I thought."

Ruan Qi put on her robe and became a soft little girl again.

"Thank you, director Wu ~"

Wu Huai: "don't care too much about things on the Internet. If you enter this circle, you have to have a little tolerance."

Ruan Qi nodded skillfully.

At this time, Wu Huai's assistant ran over in a panic.

"Angkor, master Xi is coming."

Wu Huai was stunned. "Who did you say?"

The assistant was about to speak when the studio suddenly quieted down.

Wu Huai turned around.

A tall man in a dark blue British suit, with a steady and cold pace, exudes an incomparably powerful and noble aura, coming here.

"Master Xi?!" Wu Huai was very surprised.

He had seen Xi Jiu at the reception before, but there was never any intersection. Xi Jiu's every appearance is supported by the stars. Even if he wants to talk, he is not qualified to join in.

"Mr. Xi, are you..."

"Director Wu." Xi Jiu nodded slightly.

Wu Huai was flattered. He didn't expect Xi Jiu to know him.

The veteran director in the entertainment industry is inexplicably a little nervous.

He coughed and said slowly, "Mr. Xi, you..."

"The air conditioning is so sufficient, why don't you add a dress?" Xi Jiu said.

Wu Huai:?

He looked blankly at Xi Jiu, then followed his line of sight and saw Ruan Qi standing behind him.

Ruan Qi didn't expect Xi Jiu to appear in the studio.

She blinked her peach eyes and tilted her head: "why is Mr. Xi here?"

"I happened to pass by." Xi Jiu said, unbuttoning his suit and taking off his clothes.

He went to Ruan Qi and gently draped it over her. Although his voice was cool and gentle, "it's cold in the house. Be careful to catch a cold."

Ruan Qi:???

Shen Wenqian:!!!

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