Rebirth of a Movie Queen: the President of the Empire Is Sent to the Door

The screenwriter wanted to cry without tears, but the chief director next to him just calmly pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Okay, don't forget who's sitting over there? You ran over at this time to have someone act according to your script, aren't you rushing to find a draw?"

The little brother next to him who was busy dismantling the camera also smiled and responded: "Yes, and you don't think you need to arrange a plot for them. When the two of them go to that station, the screen is full of sugar. Hey. , you said it was the first time they met?"

The staff present invariably stopped their movements and looked surprised.

The director-in-chief reacted first, coughed lightly, interrupted everyone's fantasies, and urged: "What are you doing? There must be a behind-the-scenes look behind the scenes. If you don't work hard during working hours, gossip and talk about gossip, be careful I will deduct your wages. "

"Director, look at what you said, it's the big boss who pays us wages, you can't deduct it, hahaha..."

"You boy!"

After a while of giggling, no one brought up this topic again, but everyone present kept all the jokes of several people giggling in their hearts.

This variety show is exclusively sponsored and planned by Yaosheng, so the crew members accompanying the filming are basically from Yaosheng's royal follow-up team.

The one who paid them salaries was the big boss Yao Sheng, the younger brother of President Ji in front of him.

Not to mention that they can't be sure about the relationship between An Ruixin and Ji Chengze at all, even if they are sure, they don't dare to talk nonsense.

After all, Yao Sheng's job is still very solid, and he lost all the dining guys out of curiosity.

Anyone with a little brain knows it's not worth it, let alone those who have been in the circle for a long time.

At that time, the big boss Ji didn't know that his various actions had exposed his relationship with An Ruixin by seven or eight points. Of course, even if he knew, he would not take it to heart.

After all, the purpose of his original plan for this show was to fall in love with An Ruixin in an open and honest way, form a CP, and make everyone think that they are a couple.

The blue sea and blue sky, the seagulls soared, the two of them interlocked their fingers and went downstairs to see the sea holding hands. The staff who followed the filming were inevitably shocked again.

The spun yarn on the seaside was washed clean by the rising tide every day, and the two of them stepped on the spun yarn with their bare feet, and there was an indescribable comfort.

An Ruixin walked backwards facing Ji Chengze, while reaching out and taking off his suit jacket.

"You actually don't have to dress so formally today."

There are a lot of people playing in the large beach and sea area, but who is like the person in front of me who comes out to play at the beach and wears a fancy suit?

An Ruixin really felt awkward, so he went straight to pick up his clothes, and Ji Chengze obediently let her dictate.

The movements of the two men were magnanimous, unrestrained and generous, but from the side they seemed to have another taste in it.

The old-fashioned suit was thrown aside, revealing the snow-white shirt inside, but An Ruixin didn't think it was enough. She tried to pull out the hem of Ji Chengze's clothes, which was buried in her waist, and then unbuttoned the top button of the shirt and the buttons at her wrist.

An Ruixin nodded with satisfaction, and raised her eyes inadvertently, but her eyes suddenly widened.

On the edge of the sea area of ​​Nuoda, the blue sea and the blue sky are connected together, forming a natural and beautiful picture.

The shallow shirt was clinging to the man's chest, allowing An Ruixin to see the texture in front of the man and the delicate collarbone exposed from the opening of the shirt.

Seemingly feeling An Ruixin's gaze, the man slowly turned his head, and the three-dimensional facial features were covered with a faint halo because of the backlight.

The deep eyes were like a deep pool of water, reflecting his face, and the corners of his cold lips curved upwards, announcing the master's happiness at the moment.

He asked, "Does it look good?"

At this moment, An Ruixin seemed to hear the scream of a nympho in her heart: ah ah ah ah...