"Mr. Leng is really kind to Jiayi. When he saw the food produced by the crew, he immediately invited five-star chefs to cook for Jiayi without saying a word. You must know that these chefs usually do not cook in places other than hotels. If it weren’t for Mr. Leng, we wouldn’t have had this opportunity to taste it.”
"I heard in the news that Mr. Leng is going to marry Jiayi soon. I don't know if that's true."
"Whether it is true or not, anyway, Mr. Leng has doted on Jiayi to the heavens. Many of our little sisters are going crazy."
The staff praised them as they walked. This was already the third wave Luo Xiaoyi had heard.
Fortunately, Director Zhang called her over because he had something to do, so Luo Xiaoyi was able to avoid a meal of dog food.
She didn't want to eat Leng Muxiao and Zhong Jiayi's dog food, otherwise she would feel pathetic.
The divorce papers haven't been received yet, but her ex-husband-to-be can't wait to show his attention to another woman.
lounge
"Mr. Leng, thank you for your special arrangements today. I'm very happy."
"You deserve it." The man's tone was very calm. Even though he was on the set at this time, his mind was still on business.
But it doesn't matter, as long as he comes.
She negotiated a deal for Leng Muchiao, but only let Leng Muchiao come to visit her once. He must be satisfied with herself.
The smile on Zhong Jiayi's face disappeared and was replaced by an apology, "But I didn't know that Mrs. Leng also joined the team today. She knew she might be angry, even though I had told my assistant not to leak it."
"Don't worry about her!"
He also wanted to see what Luo Xiaoyi would do if he found out.
Otherwise there wouldn’t be so many chefs coming.
"But I'm afraid that she will write my character badly. After all, she refused to let me join the team from the beginning. How about inviting other screenwriters to come over and write the script together?"
Zhong Jiayi just wanted to find an editor she knew well, but she had no confidence in Luo Xiaoyi.
"She won't."
Don’t even dare!
Luo Xiaoyi is arrogant, and there is also the literati's obsession with articles.
What's more, she didn't dare to offend herself openly.
Zhong Jiayi gritted her teeth. Leng Mu Xiao clearly hated Luo Xiaoyi, but why was he so confident in her at this time?
This feeling of uneasiness made her very uncomfortable.
Click, the door opened after a few knocks.
Zhong Jiayi's eyes were sharp and she recognized that figure. She walked towards the sofa, pretended to trip and threw herself on Leng Muxiao.
As soon as Luo Xiaoyi opened the door, he saw such a sexy scene. Zhong Jiayi's hair was messy, her suspender belt slipped off, revealing her exquisite bust. She was sitting astride Leng Muxiao, as if she was having a fierce battle.
After being stunned for a moment, she quickly looked away. Luo Xiaoyi was afraid that she would see the emotional Leng Muxiao.
She lowered her head and immediately apologized, "Sorry for disturbing you."
With a bang, the door closed instantly, and I felt like I was running away.
Her weak body leaned against the door weakly, and her body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Although I had known this for a long time, it was actually hard to avoid seeing Leng Muchiao and Zhong Jiayi fighting fiercely.
The heart is sore and swollen.
Luo Xiaoyi took a deep breath and silently told himself that Leng Muxiao's matter had nothing to do with him anymore.
Don't think about it, don't care!
A phone call disrupted Luo Xiaoyi's thoughts.
Seeing the familiar number, Luo Xiaoyi clicked mute and ignored it.
Hearing the footsteps leaving the door, Zhong Jiayi burst into tears: "I'm sorry, Mr. Leng, I tripped."
"It seemed to be Mrs. Leng just now. Do you want me to go out and explain to her?"
explain?
To explain their relationship, which is so obvious, is more like a provocation.
Leng Muxiao pulled up Zhong Jiayi's slippery suspender belt with gentle and considerate movements, but the curve of the raised corner of his mouth was a bit cold, "Are you still acting in front of me?"
Zhong Jiayi's body trembled slightly. She deliberately stimulated her like that when she saw Luo Xiaoyi come in.
But didn't Leng Muxiao also cooperate with her? She thought he didn't know.
"If you like acting so much, then act more."
"I will ask the director to arrange a full schedule for you for two months."
Zhong Jiayi's face turned pale. She would have another commercial a month later, which would be her stepping stone into the film industry. She had long been prepared to ask for leave from the director.
Leng Muxiao obviously knew it!
"Mr. Leng, I was wrong, can you..."
"Three months." Please add one month.
Zhong Jiayi suddenly didn't dare to plead for mercy. The man's decision was unquestionable, just like when he asked her to clarify that she was not pregnant.
But she just didn't understand why Leng Muxiao would cooperate with her in acting for Luo Xiaoyi if she wasn't happy?
Who actually took advantage of whom?
Leng Muxiao stood up and straightened his clothes. He was not interested in the drama of her cleverness being misled by her cleverness. "There is something going on in the company, I will leave first."
"Mr. Leng."
No matter how Zhong Jiayi shouted, all she was left with was an indifferent and distant figure.
"Xiao Yi? You don't seem to be in a good mental state. If you are too tired, we will stop talking today."
Luo Xiaoyi found Director Zhang behind her, and Director Zhang discussed the script with her, but she was always distracted.
She can't help but think of Leng Muchiao and Zhong Jiayi. Will they continue in the lounge?
Will Leng Muchiao show confusion and passion that he has never seen before?
The more I stop myself from thinking about it, the more clearly my mind magnifies the scene I just saw.
"Sorry, I will give you the script tomorrow as you requested."
Luo Xiaoyi is dedicated and has not had much rest in order to change Zhong Jiayi's plot. Of course, Director Zhang will not say anything.
But before Director Zhang could say his words of comfort, an uninvited guest came.
Director Zhang was a little embarrassed: "Do you want to add so many scenes to Zhong Jiayi?"
Zhang Dong said businesslikely: "It's Mr. Leng's request."
"But our previous scripts have been finalized."
Director Zhang looked at Luo Xiaoyi. If it were another screenwriter, he would definitely focus on capital, but behind Luo Xiaoyi was Qin Yanzhi.
Luo Xiaoyi sighed slightly. Leng Muxiao loved Zhong Jiayi so much that he was afraid that she would not be able to eat well, so he even brought a group of five-star chefs over for the visit, let alone an extra scene?
The result of disobeying Leng Muxiao, she didn't want to try again.
Luo Xiaoyi accepted his fate and said, "Okay, I will change it."
Director Zhang breathed a sigh of relief at Luo Xiaoyi's agreement, but at the same time he felt that it was not right for her.
"Xiao Yi, you can wait a few days before submitting your manuscript. Take your time. Your health is the most important thing."
Luo Xiaoyi nodded without saying a single unnecessary word to Zhang Dong.
Seeing that they had almost finished chatting, the staff member came over and looked at Luo Xiaoyi slightly embarrassed, "Screenwriter Luo, there is someone outside who is looking for you, and the security guards can hardly stop him."
Luo Xiaoyi saw more than forty missed calls on her mobile phone, and she probably knew who it was.
"OK, thanks."
Not wanting to embarrass his uncle again, Luo Xiaoyi decided to go out and meet him.
As Luo Xiaoyi walked out, Zhang Dong immediately picked up his cell phone and reported the situation here.
He knew that Mr. Leng wanted to know Luo Xiaoyi's attitude.
