Chapter 279

"OK, there's still something to do now. You should restrain yourself first."

Zhao Qiqing politely pushed away Xin Mo's hand on her body and turned to the director to understand the situation.

Rong Yan was born as a model and had a good foundation. The clothes he chose basically didn't need to be greatly changed. His makeup and hair were also a little casual and natural. He did a good job in modeling before long.

"Sister, what do you think?"

The door of the dressing room was pushed open and the young man walked out slowly.

At this time, Zhao Qiqing is looking down at the past works in the director's hand. When she hears the sound, she raises her head, and then she is stunned.

Rong Yan just wore a simple white shirt. The top button was untied, and the prominent clavicle was faint.

The following is also the same simple nine leggings, which well outline his leg shape.

There is a sense of debauchery in the clean sunshine. In short, it is a bright feeling in front of people.

This dress is also very consistent with the image in "upside down". In addition, Rong Yan's natural indifference is there, which really feels like a abstinence boy.

"Good, very good, very amazing. It's beyond my expectation."

She felt more and more that taking over the shooting of banana magazine was a good choice.

"Really? Just like it."

Rong yanjunmei's unmarried face showed a smile that was enough to capture everyone, and his eyebrows and eyes were bent together. Where was there a gloomy look at the beginning.

He said, and turned to the crowd: "hard director, hard staff, the work is over, please have a meal."

These words undoubtedly won the favor of everyone in an instant, and even the director's face looked good at the beginning.

They still know the truth that they don't hit the smiling face with their hands.

"Well, let's start work and try to finish the work before noon!"

"Director, it's hard for you. If Rong Yan does something wrong, you should bear it. Don't be polite. Just teach him a lesson."

"Mr. Zhao, you're welcome."

Rong Yan was originally a model. Let alone guidance. It's not that he follows the camera, but that the camera moves with him!

It was originally planned to be completed before noon. The work was finished in less than an hour.

Zhao Qiqing heard the movement in the studio from a distance in the rest room, full of exclamations from the staff.

Van luntie hotel.

"I didn't expect the director to give you such a high evaluation. In a moment, you will send a microblog to reveal your shooting of plantain magazine. If you can't write the copy, you can give it to the agent."

In the private room, Zhao Qiqing said while pouring a glass of red wine for Rongyan.

"OK, I see."

"Well, when can you finish it over there?"

Zhao Qiqing doesn't want Rong Yan to stay in that place and continue to consume her heat.

Xin Mo heard Zhao Qiqing say so and stopped peeling shrimp.

Nodded repeatedly: "yes, when can I kill the green? It's Bento every day, and my face is almost pig liver color..."

"No one asked you to stay there all the time and said you had to work by yourself. Now you can't stand the pain?"

Zhao Qiqing teased it and didn't take Xin Mo's constant complaints to heart.

"Hey, xiaoqingqing!"

"About half a month." Rong Yan made a sound and interrupted Xin Mo's noise.

Zhao Qiqing paused for a moment. After half a month, it was OK. It didn't affect anything. Then she relaxed.

"This is the last time. Any resources you receive in the future must be approved by me, you know?"

Personal relationship is one aspect, but it does not mean that Rong Yan can act arbitrarily.

Rong Yan also knew that this time he touched Zhao Qiqing's bottom line, so he kept a low attitude when talking, like a wronged big dog.

"Absolutely not next time. In the future, sister, I will always be with you."

Under the dim light, Zhao Qiqing's sight was caught off guard and collided with Rong Yan's raised sight, and then Zhao Qiqing quickly dodged.

"OK, you know what to do. Later things will trouble Sister Zhang. I have other things to deal with."

"Xiaoqingqing! Wait for me!"

In the corridor, Zhao Qiqing just said hello to the director and prepared to leave with assistant Wei. Behind him came the cry of Xin mo.

"Simo? What's the matter?"

"Xiaoqingqing, I have something to talk to you! It's a whisper. I just want to talk to you."

Xinmo said finally, his expression was still wronged.

When I was not in fashion, I made a casual appearance and swept aside assistant Wei. The hint was about to become explicit.

Zhao Qiqing didn't want to deal with the drama essence. She rushed to assistant Wei and said, "assistant Wei, please go and drive the car first. I'll go down in a minute."

"But..."

But Fu xishen told him he couldn't leave Zhao Qiqing.

"Just for a while, there will be no accident. Besides, there is Xinmo here."

"Well, you'll come down in ten minutes."

"I see."

"Xiaoqingqing, how dare this man talk to you like this?"

Xinmo leaned forward and made a look of rolling up his sleeves, as if he couldn't be angry.

Fortunately, assistant Wei has entered the elevator and didn't see Xin mo.

"Well, stop it. This is not his intention. I'll tell you in detail later. What do you want to say? Now you can say it."

"Well, if Fu xishen is bad to you, you must tell me!"

If you dare to bully xiaoqingqing, you are against him!

"OK, I see. What are you trying to say?" Zhao Qiqing pushed Xin Mo in tears and laughter, and her heart was still warm.

"You come with me."

Xin Mo's langdang expression converged and became very serious like a magic trick.

"May I speak now?"

Zhao Qiqing was dragged into an empty box by Xin Mo, surrounded by darkness.

She stretched out her hand to find the light switch, and was stopped by Xinmo.

"Xiaoqingqing, who do you think Rongyan is?"

In the dark, Xin Mo held Zhao Qiqing's arm tightly.

The warm temperature in the hotel can't stop the cold from Xinmo.

"Rong Yan? Who can he be? What are you trying to say?"

Although Zhao Qiqing asked, her body was still tense involuntarily.

Intuition told her that he would know something.

"Rong Yan, is he really a poor student funded by Uncle Zhao, as you said?"

"Yes, didn't I show you the photos of me and him when I was a child? It's in a place called Xiaoyang village. It's not far from Qingxian County..."

"Isn't it? Did you find something?" Zhao Qiqing's words were suddenly stuck in her throat.

Qingxian County is the place where Rong Yan is shooting movies now.

Private play, Qingxian County, Xiaoyang village

"You mean it's no coincidence that Rong Yan went to Qingxian to shoot?"

"Do you think there's such a coincidence?"

Zhao Qiqing still doesn't want to believe: "did you find anything in Qingxian County?"