Master Xi Wants To Make Official Announcements Every Day

An hour later, the black Rolls-Royce slowly drove into the Imperial Film and Television Base.

Assistant Mu, who was sitting in the co-pilot, turned his head.

"Boss, Miss Ruan's studio is just ahead."

Xi Jiu gave a faint 'hmm'.

He glanced at the thermos cup in the glove box, took out his cell phone and made a call.

...

Ruan Qi was tied to Wia and hung in the air, the red dress on her body had been soaked through by the rain.

Holding a long sword in her hand, she threw a sword flower in the air in a very difficult posture, and stabbed Meng Qiao played by Ye Ran.

Shooting fighting scenes at night, with wires hanging, is not only difficult, but also dangerous. Shen Wenqian on the ground raised his heart to his throat, and he stared nervously at the wire behind Ruan Qi and Ye Ran, for fear that the two would entangle the steel wires and cause an accident.

Just then, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

Shen Wenqian quickly took out his mobile phone, and glanced at the caller ID in a slightly irritable mood——

Lord Xi.

"!" Shen Wenqian almost screamed and threw the phone out.

He hurriedly found an empty corner and pressed the connect button.

"It's me, Xi Jiu." The man's cold voice carried a strong aura, and squeezed into Shen Wenqian's eardrum along the phone line, making his brain buzz.

Shen Wenqian hammered his chest hard, trying to calm himself down.

At this moment, Xi Jiu spoke again.

"I'm off set."

"??????"

Shen Wenqian's blood pressure approached 280.

He tried his best to maintain the last bit of calmness, and asked, "Mr. Xi, you just said...what are you outside?"

Xi Jiu: "Emperor Capital Film and Television Base, outside the set of "The End of the World" crew."

"..." Shen Wenqian seemed to hear the sound of a blood vessel in his brain bursting.

He seemed to have already thought of the explosive topic in the entertainment sector tomorrow-the newcomer with the surname R will meet Xi as the head of the family at night, fly up the branch and become a phoenix!

For the personal safety of his own artist with the surname R, Shen Wenqian struggled desperately.

"Master Xi," he said weakly, "Ruan Qi is still filming, she..."

"I'm not looking for her."

Xi Jiu's cold voice interrupted him, "If Mr. Shen is convenient, please come out."

The phone hung up with a 'card' sound.

Shen Wenqian looked at the black screen of the phone, a little dazed.

Master Xi isn't looking for Ruan Qi, but him?

What are you looking for?

Shen Wenqian froze for a few seconds, then rushed out of the set holding an umbrella.

Assistant Mu, who was already waiting outside the set, waved to him.

"Mr. Shen, please follow me."

Shen Wenqian followed Assistant Mu to a Rolls Royce in a daze. Assistant Mu opened the car door and made a 'please' gesture to him.

Shen Wenqian got into the car suspiciously, and as soon as he looked up, he met Xi Jiu's pair of unheated eyes.

"!"

He nearly bumped his head against the roof of the car, and hurriedly said hello: "Xi, Master Xi, this is..."

Before he finished speaking, a thermos cup appeared in front of him.

Shen Wenqian's words stopped abruptly.

"It's for her." Xi Jiu said in a deep voice, with a hint of warmth in her tone, "It's soup inside."

Shen Wenqian looked at the thermos cup and couldn't react for a while.

Xi Jiu continued: "Mr. Shen, please stare at her and drink up the soup."

"..." Shen Wenqian took the thermos cup silently, "Mr. Xi didn't see Ruan Qi?"

Xi Jiu: "No. My identity will cause trouble for her."

Shen Wenqian's eyes flickered, his mood was a bit complicated.

The powerful person in charge of the Xi family ran over overnight just to deliver soup to a little girl, and he didn't even dare to meet him face to face.

Who will believe it?

Shen Wenqian sighed in his heart, and nodded solemnly: "Master Xi, don't worry, I will stare at Ruan Qi and drink all the soup."

Xi Jiu: "Thank you."

Under the light of the carriage, the man's facial features softened a bit.

He looked in the direction of the set through the car window, and his eyes shone with fragments of light.

"Mr. Lao Shen, take good care of her."

...

When Shen Wenqian returned to the set, Ruan Qi just got off the wire.

The staff helped her unbuckle the safety buckle, and Mo Lan quickly supported her arm.

During the play just now, Ruan Qi's waist was bumped by Ye Ran's Wia, and the skin was slightly torn.

Mo Lan helped her to a place where no one was around, took off her clothes and applied some ointment.

"How is it? Is it bleeding?" Shen Wenqian walked over and asked.

"No, it's just a little bit of skin." Ruan Qi wiped the rainwater off her face with a smile, "Brother Shen, don't worry."

The nervous Shen Wenqian breathed a sigh of relief.

He glanced at Mo Lan who was going to get a towel for Ruan Qi, and handed over the thermos in his hand.

Ruan Qi was puzzled: "What is this?"

"Soup." Shen Wenqian said, "Master Xi gave it to you in case you caught a cold."

"Mr. Xi?!

Ruan Qi opened her eyes wide, she didn't care about the ointment she had just applied, and stood up from the chair with a 'thump'.

"What about others?"

Shen Wenqian: "It should be gone. His identity is not suitable for showing his face, and it will not affect you well. So he called me out and told me to watch you drink up all the soup."

Ruan Qi didn't speak.

She stuffed the thermos back into Shen Wenqian's arms, and then trotted out of the set with her wet long skirt.

"Mr. Xi!"

The girl's soft voice echoed on the empty bluestone road, and there was no sign of Rolls Royce.

A few minutes later, the little girl came back with her head drooping.

"Master Xi is gone?" Shen Wenqian asked.

Ruan Qi nodded unhappy.

She took the thermos pot in Shen Wenqian's hand, opened the lid, poured out the soup inside, and took a small sip.

Then he took his mobile phone from Mo Lan's hand.

[It's Xiaoqi: Mr. Xi, thank you for the soup, it's delicious. 】

——*——*——

The next day, it rained and the sky cleared.

Ruan Qi slept for four hours last night, and was picked up from the bed by Mo Lan early in the morning, and went to the set in a daze.

She only had one scene this morning, and after filming, she huddled on the folding stool, holding a tablet to draw drawings.

Not long after, Ye Ran, who was playing, walked over.

He pulled the stool and sat beside Ruan Qi, squinting at the drawings on her tablet for a long time, but couldn't understand anything.

Seeing that Ruan Qi was so focused on the drawings that she didn't notice his existence, Ye Ran couldn't help but lifted her stool leg with her toes.

Ruan Qi was a little focused and didn't notice the slight shaking of the stool.

Ye Ran, who didn't get attention, had a stinky face, and stabbed her with the script in his hand.

"Hello."

Ruan Qi raised her head in a daze, and looked at him suspiciously.

"What's wrong, Senior Ye?"

Ye Ran's face was black: "When will your fans come?"

"?" Ruan Qi asked with a question mark, "What fans?"

Ye Ran: "Today Director Wu said that fans can come to visit the class, you don't know?!"

Ruan Qi shook her head, she was about to speak, when excited screams suddenly sounded outside the set.

"Yaoyao! Yaoyao!"

"Yaoyao, we're here to see you!"

Lu Jiayao, who had just finished playing, raised her eyebrows in satisfaction when she heard the voice.

She tidied up the costume on her body, glanced at Ruan Qi proudly, and walked out gracefully.

Ruanruan: Wow! The soup sent by Mr. Xi is delicious!

Brother Shen: Wow! The dog food given by Mr. Xi is delicious!

Author: Ruan Xiaoqi, don't be beautiful, your vest is about to fall off!

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