Office of the President of Xingchen Group.

Gu Jinyan sat in front of several computer split screens, looking at the financial data chart, while his eyes glanced at a page of information handed by Li Yan.

The photo on the right side of the top is a handsome man wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

Lu Yancheng, Master of Finance from Kellinston University, is the second son of Giant Group in Linchengjiang City. I am currently working as a venture capital director in M country W, and my family business has no intention of inheriting, so I have to stay abroad to be an office worker. ”

Li Yan turned another page and said strangely: "It is said that his immediate boss is a mysterious person, and Shenlong has no end in sight, and this person's file has always been a secret file in Company W. ”

Such a character actually became Miss Qiao's assistant.

Gu Jinyan turned his gaze, his cold eyes fell on the data map, and the corners of his lips were slightly tight: "Check the relationship between Lolita Qiao and Lu Yancheng." ”

Li Yan stopped talking, walked a few steps, turned around and said, "I heard that Ji Chunling just used a leather whip at the scene, but fortunately, Lin Xiao stopped it in time." But the slap scene is inevitable, Ji Chunling's strength is only afraid that Miss Qiao can't stand it, do you need to say something?"

"No, I don't. Gu Jinyan's eyes were cold, and his handwriting was strong and powerful.

Filming scene.

After resting for a while, Song Qinghuan recovered a lot of spirits, and studied the script with one hand.

Lu Yancheng sat aside and took a package for her.

Not far away, Song Yazhi smiled ambiguously at Lin Xiao: "It seems that our Lin Prince's love path is destined to be full of thorns." ”

Lin Xiao stood up silently, put on his sunglasses again with momentum, walked to Lu Yancheng's side unhurriedly, and stretched out his hand: "Meet me, new assistant." ”

Lu Yancheng paused, nodded to Lin Xiao, and got up to leave.

Song Yazhi leaned forward and leaned back with a smile: "Poor Lin Da Movie Emperor, who is in the spotlight on the screen, how can he be like a passerby in reality, and his sense of existence is as low as dust." ”

Lin Xiao took off his sunglasses and glared at Song Yazhi fiercely.

The slap scene was temporarily changed to a whip scene, and under Lin Xiao's obstruction, it was restored to the slap scene set in the script. But Song Yazhi's excitement is still the same.

Joseph was already dissatisfied with Lynshaw's intervention, and this slapping scene was inevitable.

Ji Chunling was also angry, and the palm wind in her hand had been curled up for a long time, and she was ready to go.

Song Qinghuan sat next to the makeup mirror and smeared it on his face with the essential oil Lu Yancheng brought. This is a special essential oil that does not reflect and shine when applied, but it is easy to slip and fall into the air when touched.

After coming out, Lin Xiao looked worried: "Miss Qiao, find a stand-in, your skin is so smooth and white, you can't stand Ji Chunling's slap." ”

"No problem. She glanced at him, stood in a red pointed cheongsam, paused, and walked forward.

Behind him, Lin Xiao eagerly dialed Gu Jinyan's number: "You come over." ”

"Not available. ”

"Don't you want to rob me of a woman? Don't you want a hero to save beauty? Or do you want this film to be exposed to scandal before it is screened?"

"That's a lot of nonsense. The other side hung up violently.

In this slap scene, the venue remains the same, it is still outdoors, but it is replaced with a thorny grass.

The sunset hung in the treetops, gradually cooling a little.

The golden light shone on Song Qinghuan's face, she looked ahead, and the corners of her eyebrows were cold and resolute.

Ji Chunling walked towards her resolutely, reading the lines, her palms gathered, and her hands fell fiercely.

The woman kneeling on the ground raised her face slightly, facing the palm wind, her expression was neither humble nor arrogant.

But Ji Chunling's palm slipped the moment it touched her skin. The flirtatious palm wind seems to be very light, showing a comical curve in the monitor.

"Cut!" Joseph frowned and shouted over to him, "What's going on?"

Ji Chunling was a little embarrassed, and responded with a smile: "I'm sorry director, one more!"

In the umbrella shed, Song Yazhi forked a piece of fruit in the salad plate and looked at it with interest. His gaze inadvertently swept over Lin Xiao's side, and his eyes suddenly became gloomy.

Gu Jinyan stared calmly, as if he had no intention of stopping.

"Don't you plan to stop it?" Lin Xiao was surprised by Gu Jinyan's recent behavior, and carefully looked at the look of the man beside him.

"Didn't you miss it?" Gu Jinyan's face was cold, "Do you have the confidence to complete the guarantee you gave to the board of directors? You know that the patience of those old foxes will not exceed two days." ”

Within two days, the sample film of the heroine's role will be given to them for review.

Lin Xiao pointed to the woman kneeling in front of him, with a helpless expression: "Just look at it." ”

Ji Chunling repeated the lines, her hand gradually raised, and the palm wind that condensed full strength was thrown towards Song Qinghuan.

However, the moment it touched the skin of his cheeks, the whole person fell down due to inertia. The palm of his hand was stuck in the thorns beside the grass.

Everyone at the scene walked towards this side in shock.

Joseph, Lin Xiao and Gu Jinyan walked at the forefront and finally saw the situation clearly.

"What's going on?" Gu Jinyan asked.

"She did it on purpose!" Ji Chunling was helped up, her expression was painful, and she pointed at Song Qinghuan sharply with one hand, "She painted something on her face, I can't hit it at all!"

Song Qinghuan also stood up, with an indifferent expression: "My face has been very moist recently, and if you can't hit it, it can only mean that you are unprofessional." ”

Ji Chunling covered her palms full of thorns and bloodstains, and her anger was surging: "Is this the attitude you should have towards your seniors?

Someone in the audience suggested, "Wouldn't it be nice to let someone touch her face and try it?"

"Who's going to touch it?"

There was silence.

Lin Xiao's eyes lit up, and he was eager to reach out and step forward, but suddenly the man next to him said coldly, "I'll come." ”

Everyone was shocked, looked at each other, and didn't dare to say more. Someone looked at Song Yazhi who came over on the opposite side like a good show.

Song Qinghuan stared at the front with a bland, and took a step towards the middle of the crowd.

A soft halo floated gently on her face with the shadow of a twig, and her skin was as transparent as porcelain, dazzling.

Gu Jinyan approached her and stood still in front of her. The color of his eyes was faint in the backlight, and his slender hand slowly stretched out.

Everyone was holding their breath.

The fingertips paused on her face and rubbed them gently, as if gently caressing. Just once, and then leave.

"There are no anomalies. His fingers slowly lowered, rubbing his thumb for a moment.

At this point, the lubricating effect of the essential oil has disappeared, and no one can find a flaw.

Song Yazhi's face turned pale, she bit her lower lip tightly, and watched Gu Jinyan turn around and leave.

The crowd was amazed and whispered.

Song Qinghuan turned to Joseph and said, "Director, today's scene may not be filmed, can I leave?"

Joseph had no choice but to spread his hands.

Lin Xiao came up from behind, his fingers were about to touch the skin of her face, and he smiled gracefully: "Let me try it too." ”

Song Qinghuan quickened his pace.

Lin Xiao looked aggrieved: "I'm eccentric, Miss Qiao, only he is allowed to touch it, not me!