An Ruixin and Ji Chengze were talking while pretending to watch the shooting situation not far away.

In the eyes of the people who are paying attention to their dynamics, the two have a very good relationship, and they can talk hotly when they talk about the story.

The three views are more positive and did not think too much, just think that the two are really good friends in personal friendship as rumored.

Those who originally like to think more look at the two people's gaze a little ambiguous, and the heart can't stop the brain to make up for a conspiracy fight between the rich and the mistress.

Ying Zhihui finished filming her own scene. As soon as she turned around, she saw the two people sitting in a scene of talking, laughing and laughing. She was startled, feeling that her eyes were a little bit painful from the scene.

Biting her lip, she stood there and hesitated for a long time. Ying Zhihui seemed to have made up some determination and walked towards the two of them.

An Ruixin was bullied by Ji Chengze's pigtail for a long time, but now she finally grabbed Ji Chengze's pigtail, and naturally she had to seize the opportunity to take him down for a while.

Unfortunately, before she had the addiction, someone had come to relieve him.

"Hello, President Ji, I am Ying Zhihui, and I play the role of Lin Wanqing in the crew. I have always admired President Ji for managing such a large group with one person. It is really amazing to see President Ji on the crew today. Excited. I wonder if I can have this luck and get to know Mr. Ji?"

The actors in the crew who were still on the sidelines saw Ying Zhihui ascended first, and they were both envious and jealous. They hated themselves for being one step too late and let others take the lead and missed the opportunity.

An Ruixin glanced at Ji Chengze without a trace. Is this your rotten peach again?

Ji Chengze looked back at An Ruixin, with an innocent look. Where An Ruixin was there, his attention was always on her, and he would not give anyone a single cent.

He didn't even look at this woman. She wanted to run over by herself, so you can't blame him.

An Ruixin understood Ji Chengze's thoughts, and almost didn't stretch out a laugh. At the same time, she felt a little bit of sympathy for the woman in front of her.

Ji Chengze’s ignorance made the envy or jealous eyes that had originally been placed on Ying Zhihui gradually turned into satire and schadenfreude.

Ying Zhihui's smile on her face was a little uncontrollable, and tentatively said: "I heard that President Ji married Madam Ling last year."

Hearing Ying Zhihui talking about his wife, Ji Chengze finally gave her a compassionate look: "Have you heard about me and my wife?"

Finally received Ji Chengze’s response. Ying Zhihui was overjoyed and nodded hurriedly, “Of course, the affairs of Mrs. Ji and Mrs. S are touching. Many people in City S are discussing it, so I naturally heard some of it.”

When Ying Zhihui's words came out, not only Ji Chengze, but An Ruixin was curious.

In the eyes of unknowing outsiders like them, even the so-called president’s wife’s name and name are not clear, so how can we discuss the two of them?

"Oh? What do they discuss about me and my wife?"

Ying Zhihui turned her eyes slightly, and said in a low voice: "They... They all said that you and your wife are very affectionate, and the president, you love your wife very, very much, and you are very affectionate and consistent with her. She has done so many things and you love her very much."

Ji Chengze's eyes flickered when he heard the words, his eyes swept over An Ruixin's body subconsciously, and said with a little smile: "They are right. I love my wife very much."