"Thank you, Mr. Jing."
There were two flushes on Zhuli's cheeks, and she coughed twice and stood up.
Su Zhiyan's proud smile now froze on her face.
"Pear, what do you think is wrong with you?"
Reaching out to help her, he actually wanted to use an excuse to have physical contact with Jing Huaizhi.
Lin Fangxi raised her eyes and looked at the trio with ulterior motives, as well as Qiao Jue, who stood aside like an outsider.
Hiding the urge to eat melon, he sat down at the dining table.
Her red lips parted slightly: "Five minutes."
Everyone came to their senses and closed the door of the RV.
Qiao Jue lowered his hands respectfully and talked eloquently.
Lin Fangxi's hand holding the fork forked the eggs, and her cherry-like lips bit down on a piece.
There was not much reaction to his statement.
There were still three minutes left after Qiao Jue finished speaking. Seeing that Miss Lin was not in high spirits, a thin layer of sweat broke out on her forehead.
Hearing this, Jing Huaizhi curled up into a contemptuous smile.
When Su Zhiyan saw this, she immediately stepped forward to flatter him and picked up the coffee that she had casually thrown aside.
"Teacher Lin, coffee needs to be drunk while it's hot. It won't taste good if it's cold."
Lin Fangxi raised her eyes and stared at her for a second, then frowned.
"Teacher Lin, if you can cooperate with us, I promise to buy you a cup of coffee every day from now on."
Su Zhiyan continued to add.
Lin Fangxi sneered: "I don't seem to be able to drink coffee?"
Her face turned black.
Because Jing Huaizhi also had trouble getting angry, he lowered his head and remained silent.
Zhuli poked the screen with her index finger, only the last minute was left.
"Teacher Lin, this is a win-win situation for us."
The hand holding the lunch box paused, and she tilted her head and looked over.
Jing Huaizhi leaned against the door of the RV, slightly bending his legs so he could look at the woman who was talking.
"Oh? The word win-win has never been in my dictionary."
With a chuckle, Lin Fangxi shook her head.
She has always been a self-centered person, and it is because she does have this qualification.
As long as she moves her fingers, fans will work hard to promote her.
Any hairpin she buys on the roadside can start a trend.
"I watched your play before coming here. This must be your first attempt at a modern idol drama. I think your fans should be looking forward to it."
"We will make the characters of the show into card sets. This can be considered as promoting you in advance, right? You and your team can also save the marketing expenses, right?"
"Isn't this a win-win situation?"
Zhuli went straight to the topic and explained everything he had just thought of.
After saying this, I lowered my head and looked at the time.
He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Although Jing Huaizhi never said a word from beginning to end, his eyes never moved away from Zhuli.
He took out his cigarette case, took one out, bit it between his lips and lit it.
The smoke made it increasingly difficult for him to see clearly.
The air was silent for a few seconds.
"what is your name."
Lin Fangxi poked Su Zhiyan's direction with her chin.
She was flattered. Could it be that her words had an effect and Teacher Lin changed his mind?
Not daring to waste a second, he stepped forward quickly: "Just call me Xiao Su."
"Xiao Su, go find my assistant Tiantian and see where she died."
Su Zhiyan's smile only lasted a few seconds, and she pursed her lips: "Okay."
Then she turned her gaze to Qiao Jue and said, "Please help me find my agent, thank you."
...
Zhuli stood there awkwardly, a thin layer of sweat forming on her palms.
Why didn't she send her away? She probably had something to say to Jing Huaizhi alone.
"When can I drink the wedding wine between you and Ai Ru?"
Lin Fangxi stood up, walked to him and patted his shoulder.
Jing Huai's eyes were stern, and he held the cigarette butt between his index and middle fingers.
"You've never drank?"
Although he was more than one meter away, Zhuli could still clearly feel the residual anger on his body.
Lin Fangxi laughed a few times and turned to look at Zhuli: "Let's talk about the specific details."
As soon as he finished speaking, he received a message from his agent.
[Don’t forget to take night scene photos at night. ]
She looked embarrassed and tried her best to suppress her anxiety and looked up at Zhuli: "Well, you come with me to the set."
When I was about to ask the man leaning by the door if he wanted to go too, he had already opened the door and walked out.
studio
Zhuli sat on a stone and dozed off, stuffing his hands into his sleeves, shivering from the cold.
When I woke up again, the surroundings were pitch black, and not even a human figure could be seen.
"anyone there?"
"teacher LIN."
"Director Qiao?"
She made the shape of a trumpet with her hands and shouted several times into the air.
"What's going on? I shouldn't die here."
Why didn't anyone call her? She shouldn't have taken a nap.
Suddenly, there were soft footsteps behind him.
Zhuli stood up and walked around in circles several times.
There is no sense of security anywhere in an open field.
Put your hands together and pray: "May the mountain god, Tathagata Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva, and ancestors protect me!!"
Suddenly, a pair seemed to have touched her shoulders, making her scream.
He pinched the person's wrist and wanted to throw him over his shoulder, but he couldn't muster the strength.
Instead, he was grabbed into his arms by the person standing behind him.
"I'll give you all my money, please don't rob me."
"Okay, I want both."
Why does this voice sound so familiar?
Zhuli slowly raised her head. Although she couldn't see clearly who was holding her, she was extremely familiar with this temperature.
The man's eyebrows moved slightly and he replied jokingly to her words.
"Why are you teasing me?"
She stretched out her hands to break away from his arms, but the more she struggled, the tighter he held her.
"when did you come?"
Zhuli continued to ask. She just wanted to leave this freezing place as soon as possible.
When the man didn't answer, she said impatiently: "Let's get out of here quickly. I'm freezing to death."
Jing Huaizhi held his forehead and sighed, his eyes darkening a little: "The car broke down."
"You mean we have to stay here tonight?"
She stared at his chin in disbelief, her tone a little irritable.
That shouldn't be frozen to death.
Jing Huaizhi nodded, directly confirming her question.
Seeing that she still couldn't leave, she simply sat back down where she had just dozed off.
He hugged his knees with his hands and shook his body.
Jing Huaizhi found some hay and made a fire.
The fireworks were dazzling and added a bit of vitality to the cold night.
Zhuli stretched out her hand close to the fire and complained in a nonchalant manner: "Don't think I will forgive you if you do this."
As if he didn't hear it, Jing Huaizhi took off his coat, put it on her shoulders and hugged her.
"Is it still cold?"
Her expression suddenly became complicated and she shook her head twice.
Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of his reddish hand and subconsciously reached out to hold it.
"are not you cold?"
Originally, she just wanted to be polite, but unexpectedly the other party responded directly: "It's cold."
"Why isn't it cold?"
Zhuli was embarrassed on the spot. Why didn't he know what the word 'courtesy' meant?
"Why don't you feel aggrieved and hold me tight."
