Chapter 8

The present staff all did not know therefore looks to the director side, the surrounding people clearly all have entered the play condition, two leading actors all substitute well.

The director is not comfortable. Don't look away. "OK, here we are. Everyone is working hard. Let's have a rest. There is a slight change in the plot, and the two actors have to re pair the script. "

Focus on the script? A slight change in the plot?

When the people around ended, Jane Xiaolu sat aside to rest. A makeup artist made up for her again, and the staff sent her the revised script.

Jane's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. She turned over the script, but it didn't change much. There were only a few scenes of hugging and kissing.

Jiang Jie unscrewed a bottle of water and handed it to her. Her eyes fell on the script. "This director is really true. It's not early to say that the script has been changed. Now she has to recite the lines again."

Jian Xiaolu took the water and took a sip. "The lines didn't change much, but then the scenes of he Yifan and I kissing at the airport and the scenes with physical contact in the back were deleted."

Since she acted in accordance with the contract, Jiang Jie didn't say much. In a moment, the boy who played he Yifan walked up to Jane Xiaolu. The boy was a new star. He had bright eyes and bright teeth. He smiled very sunny.

"Sister Lu, do you have time to check the script with me now?" The boy is one year younger than Jane Xiaolu. He is very kind and polite.

Jane Xiaolu nodded and saw the boy bend down and sit next to her.

At this time, there was a commotion at the scene, and only the director shouted, "there's Ye Zong coming --"

Jane Xiaolu looked at the voice, and sure enough, she saw the man in front of her, who was dressed in an eye-catching way, coming in her direction.

It's really a narrow path.

Don't open her eyes to the boy beside her. Ye Jincheng's eyes fall on the boy beside her. She is very unhappy.

How dare she hook up with men other than him?

The assistant behind Ye Jincheng beckoned people to bring a large box of cold drinks and distribute them to the people present. Regardless of others' thanks, ye Jincheng walked straight towards Jane Xiaolu. A small artist on the set summoned up his courage to come forward. "President ye, can you take a picture with me, please?"

Ye Jincheng glanced at the artist. "I'm sorry, I don't like taking pictures."

There are people around, rejected, the little artist embarrassed red face, looking at the man's tall back, and think that the man is simply handsome unreasonable.

"Jane Xiaolu." A pair of men's shoes suddenly appeared in Jane's sight.

Jane Xiaolu did not take care of the man, and people around continue to face script, man's deep eyes almost burst out of the sparks.

Just as he was about to get angry, the assistant ran over with his cell phone. "Mr. Ye, I'm calling from the company. There's an emergency meeting for you to rush back."

Ye Jincheng takes a look at Jane Xiaolu. She still hangs her head and doesn't look at him at all. His teeth are itchy with anger, but he still takes the mobile phone in the assistant's hand and goes out.

Jiang Jie's inquisitive eyes explore to Jane Xiaolu, "Xiaolu, do you know Mr. Ye?"

"I don't know."

"How can ye know your name?" Jiang Jie is dubious.

"Maybe my name is too popular, so he remembers it."

Jiang Jie thinks it's the same. There are so many artists in the company. If ye Jincheng remembers that, it's not too tired. It's estimated that Jane Xiaolu frequently appears on TV, and ye Jincheng knows her well.

The next scene went well. There was no scene of Jane Xiaolu in the next few episodes. Jane felt unwell and had a stomachache. She doubted whether relatives had come in advance and went to the bathroom.

"Hello, have you heard? Today, the kissing scene of Jane Xiaolu on the set was deleted. "

"Yes, it's said that Mr. Ye ordered it to be deleted."

"Tut Tut, isn't this Jane Xiaolu offending president ye?"

"Who knows." There are people on the set talking in the bathroom in a low voice. They don't know what they are talking about has been heard by the talking object.

Jane Xiaolu pushed open the toilet door and came out with no expression on her face. The two men who were talking about were shocked and hushed.

It's not that the director says that the script can be modified. Jane Xiaolu also knows that it's not so simple, but she didn't expect Ye Jincheng to extend her hand for such a long time to interfere with her filming.

Company.

Ye Jincheng plans to squint in the office after handling the meeting.

Outside the door came the voice of assistant blocking. The next second, the woman angrily pushed out with a script.

Men instantly open clear eyes, as early as expected, hook lips a smile.

Jian Xiaolu came to him quickly. Yu Guang glanced at the man's name on the desk and threw his hand away. The script was left on the desk in front of the man. "Ye Jincheng, what do you mean?"

The man picked up the script and turned it over a few pages. "It's not interesting, but I can't see the person I've slept with playing with others, even when it's shooting!"

Jane Xiaolu clapped her hands on the table. "Ye Jincheng, you know, who am I? What do you do and what do you do? It has nothing to do with you?""You are my artist! I have the right to control what you do! "

The man gets up and comes to jianxiaolu. Jianxiaolu is not afraid to meet his eyes. "OK! Since Mr. Ye is so nosy, I'll take on more scripts with naked scenes later, and let Mr. Ye cut it enough! "

"Dare you!"

"What am I afraid of?" The woman said, the man leaned forward and bullied him. In front of him was Ye Jincheng's fiery body, and behind him was the cold edge of the table. The woman was so suppressed that she could not move.

"Jane Xiaolu, do you dare to shoot naked scenes? How hungry are you? " Doesn't she know how much of the set is staring at her?

"No matter how hungry or thirsty you are, Mr. Ye, you can't refuse to be a woman." Rao is this time, Jane Xiaolu also does not forget to talk fast.

When ye Jincheng heard this, his lungs were going to explode. He lowered his voice. "Jane Xiaolu, can you believe that I'll do you here?"

Jane Xiaolu breathed in his ear and blinked, "come on."

"That's what you said." The palm of the man's hand swims down, and the palm touches the soft one.

The corner of a woman's lips is hooked up with a smug color, "Mr. Ye, do you still have the habit of fighting with blood?"

Smell words, the man's dark face, take back his hand.

"Jane Xiaolu, you'd better pray for your aunt to leave later, otherwise --"

"otherwise what?" Women are not afraid of death to continue to provoke him.

"Or you won't get out of bed!" The man snapped at the threat.

The assistant outside the door is close to the door. He hears a faint voice coming from the room. He can't help pinching a sweat in his heart. Yiye can't help it. He's really doing it here. How can he clean up the mess then.