Chapter 49

The threat loomed.

Nanxi opened her eyes and smiled: "at will."

Yuan Jun noticed the poor eyes of the group performers under the stage.

He grinned defiantly and walked back to the preparation position.

Starting again, Nanxi began to sing. Yuan Jun, one-third of the song, stepped on the stage, kicked down the microphone as usual and shouted, "did you let someone deliberately erase Lin Dang's quota?"

Seeing the weight dumping towards her impartially, the beautiful apricot eyes blinked slightly, or took two steps back, and the microphone fell down along her feet. But this time she was not instinctive, but deliberate.

The surprise and fear on her face flashed by, and then looked straight at Yuan Jun: "I'm not responsible for reviewing the contestants. If you get angry, please find the right person. And I helped submit her application. Why should I lift a stone and hit myself in the foot? It's too obvious."

After that, he bowed firmly to the audience: "sorry, everyone." when he looked up, there were tears in the corners of his eyes, which could be seen only from the perspective of Yuan Jun.

She is not wronged by the male leader, but worried about the audience who likes her

Yes, the villain female second Yin Xinxin is a black lotus with high rank.

The indomitable perseverance in the delicate apricot eyes glittered, and Yuan Jun was stunned by the expression of strong rendering power.

There was a voice in my head and I didn't stop shouting, "trust her."

A minute later, director Ma Jia couldn't bear to scold: "stop of Ma egg, Yuan Jun, what's the matter with you? Go for dessert!"

"Oh." Yuan Jun groaned, and then he played NP six times in a row.

Thanks to Nanxi's quick reaction, otherwise he would be hit six times alive. I can see that the Chenxi group performers are gnashing their teeth and want to swallow yuan Jun alive.

Nanxi is smart. After each performance, she doesn't forget to smile and wave to Chenxi. Sometimes she deliberately mischievous kicks her legs and lifts up her small skirt to prove that she's okay. It's not her advice, but the schedule is too tight. There's no need to waste time in disputes over small things. There's too much trouble online.

The man didn't know he had any psychological problems. The more upset he was, the more irritable he became.

At the beginning of the seventh time, President yuan Jun's momentum became more and more irresistible. The vest director couldn't watch it. He shouted, "stop your two plays first and shoot the next one."

Nanxi sits back in the chair in the rest area. Amy neatly opens her makeup bag and mends her makeup: "Xi, don't forget the charity dinner organized by the do family tomorrow night. Gao Ding's dress was sent to the studio the day before yesterday. The designer waited for something else to happen one day. It would have been better for you to try on the spot and fine tune the details."

The curly eyelashes were gently brushed by Amy with an eyelash brush. They were thick and warped. They were two layers of fake eyelashes pasted by too many people. Some natural beauty things really couldn't envy.

"It's all right. The clothes according to my size should be all right."

"Hey, I also tell designers and officials that there's nothing we can't do with Xi's clothes shelf."

Nanxi smiled and praised.

In the group performance, some bold dawn spontaneously lined up in front of the warning line in the rest area and saw Huang Yi coming to give the bought gifts and gifts entrusted by others.

Huang Yi couldn't hold her hands. She pretended to be strict and said, "thank you, but Xi Xi said not to give gifts that are too big and expensive. Please check them yourself and take them back for your own use."

Strict words didn't play a role in scaring people. The dawn checked each other neatly and orderly, and left qualified people without noise.

Huang Yihao was moved and couldn't help praising: "the quality of our Xi family is too high." she was praising herself.

"Wait a minute, everyone. I'll get a bag."

"OK, please, sister Huang Yi."

They were happy here, but there was a shrill cry on the other side, which attracted everyone to look at it.

Seeing Deng Qingsi holding her chest with both hands, her face trembled miserably.

Ma Jia director's face turned green and shouted, "people waiting to leave the scene. Don't shoot indiscriminately without permission."

Quickly walked onto the stage and dragged the two parties back to the depths of the rest area.

Although they were sad and curious, they basically politely put the gifts on the ground one by one and left quickly. They can represent Nanxi's face and win glory for those who love.

Deng Qingsi sat in the chair, shaking her head and crying without talking, regardless of what others asked.

The director checked the recorded video and found no problem. Yuan Jun's means are very powerful and his angle is tricky. He happens not to see what his other hand is doing every time. Unable to find out the reason, the vest director glanced at Yuan Jun obliquely, and he leaned carelessly against the post to smoke.

In fact, his bad habit of bullying actresses has long spread in the entertainment circle. Unfortunately, in the entertainment circle, it is generally not too much. Many girls will choose to swallow it. If it is openly torn open, no matter the result is good or bad, most women suffer.

Arrange Xiao Liu and his assistant to pour water and one to take a hot towel. The assistant poured it. He quickly squatted around Deng Qingsi with water and comforted: "Qingsi, drink hot water to warm up."

Liu secretly glared at Yuan Jun and handed him a towel: "green silk doesn't cry, otherwise his eyes will be swollen and the play behind him can't be taken."

"Well, I don't cry."

Deng Qingsi tried to hold back her tears and only dared to sob in a low voice. She knows her situation. She is nothing more than a collateral branch of the Li family. Relying on her Godfather Li Hong, she can't easily come out and give up all her previous achievements.

A little calmed down, looked up and smiled: "OK, please help make up sister Xiaomei."

Xiaomei, the makeup artist of the crew, had a good relationship with Yuan Jun. she knocked on the paint and said, "your skin was sensitive. You were not afraid of face allergy. You didn't pay attention to 9 p.m. and you can shoot two more scenes at most. Are you sure you want to go back?"

"Well, sure, please, sister."

Deng Qingsi finished her face with a towel and put on a naive and lovely look.

"Bang", the makeup artist opens the eye shadow plate, tickled the little finger: "sit here."

Huang Yi walked to Nanxi with three big bags of gifts and whispered, "Yuan Jun is black enough. I just accidentally saw a green block on Deng Qingsi's chest. You and him should be careful about the play and don't let him take advantage of it."

"Well, he doesn't dare to mess with me openly."

For a while, the sound of bits and pieces falling to the ground banged. Yuan Jun knocked over several lipsticks and high gloss powder impatiently, making endless noise for a time.

The complaint followed: "too ugly affects my mood. I said I can play up to 3-6 plays a day. Today, it's up to the standard. Let's go and have a drink in the evening."

"Oh, master yuan, you are good or bad. You broke my make-up."

Jiaochen is more like a coquettish. Yuan Jun hugged Xiaomei's waist, pasted it on her ear, and said with a bad smile, "behave better in the evening. I'll buy you a new set tomorrow."

As if thinking of something, he paused, turned back and gave Deng Qingsi a warning: "if you want to climb fast, first consider that you can sacrifice."