Chapter 310

Out of the window, there is a torch like hot vision fell on the two people in the classroom.

Director Wei is on pins and needles, and he has a cold sweat in his heart. From time to time, he looks at Ye Jincheng with his spare time.

"Where's the picture?" Ear Huoran rang full of magnetic male voice, Wei director is a Leng first, this just remembered that ye Jincheng is talking to himself.

He roughly said the plot trend briefly once, and at the end of the story he saw the reaction of yanye Jincheng. Sure enough, the other side frowned, and the original cold face was even as dark as the bottom of the pot.

This is clearly a sign of anger.

Director Wei lowered his voice and asked carefully, "Mr. Ye, do you have any different views on this passage?"

"Here's the script." The long straight legs wrapped in the straight suit pants are overlapped. Ye Jincheng is poised on the chair, and his eyes are always on the person who is shooting, and he never leaves.

In spite of his doubts, Director Wei did as he said, beckoning his assistant to take the script and hand it over respectfully.

Ye Jincheng took over the script, flipped over a few pages, and pointed to one of the clips with a long finger. "Is this the next one?"

Director Wei leaned over and looked at it carefully for a few seconds before nodding, "yes."

Ye Jincheng closes the script, and the slender fingers knock on it rhythmically, with an interesting smile on the corner of his mouth.

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There is a strong smell of gunpowder in the classroom.

Ouyuxi holds on to jianxiaolu's shoulder tightly and forces her to turn around. At the moment of raising her hand, Yuguang glances at the man's unfathomable black eyes outside the glass window, which are full of warning. Her calm heart suddenly startles her. She almost forgets the ambiguous relationship between jianxiaolu and yejincheng.

In the end, ouyuxi, who was afraid of the existence of Ye Jincheng and wanted to slap jianxiaolu to get revenge, didn't dare to make a mistake.

One morning's shooting of Ou Yuxi was quite cooperative, and there were few mistakes.

This makes director Wei, who has been nervous all morning, feel a little bit surprised and relieved at the same time.

Director Wei couldn't help but look at Ye Jincheng's direction. The man still maintained his previous action and sat there in his spare time. There was no expression on his dignified and cold face.

"Mr. Ye, we're going to move on." Director Wei shut down the machine and whispered.

The presence of men, let all the staff on the scene into a state of high tension in the cerebral cortex, especially Director Wei, for fear that one of his carelessness will make the prince unhappy.

There are many things in Ye Jincheng. There must be a lot of important things to deal with when he flies to C City from Dongcheng. Director Wei said that because of this, it's very meaningful to remind him.

Ye Jincheng didn't answer. Instead, he stood up and straightened his collar. Turning around, he asked assistant Lin, "what time is it now?"

Director Wei is very happy. It means that he is going to leave the studio to deal with affairs.

Assistant Lin raised his wrist, looked at the time, and replied, "Mr. Ye, it's 12:37."

Ye Jincheng nodded to show that he knew, and then turned to Director Wei, who liked his face and color, "where is the next shooting?"

Wei director, who was immersed in joy, didn't expect Ye Jincheng to ask him like this. For a while, he was stunned and recalled Ye Jincheng's scene of watching the script.

Mr. Ye seems to pay special attention to the next play, Mo Fei