"Ka-" The director got up from his seat and shouted loudly from the horn.

The audience boiled, and everyone applauded the acting skills of the three of them.

Jura's cheeks were flushed, she stood in place a little embarrassed, and the actor who played Xiaolian put down her arm with her arm and smiled slightly: "It's a good act!" After speaking, he winked at Jura, turned around and left in a dashing manner.

For such praise, 20-year-old Jura is sincerely happy, this is her first time as an actress, and she is excited to be praised.

For Jura before, he had long been accustomed to encountering all kinds of Miaozan, but for himself, it was the first time he had heard such praise.

Jura stood there in a daze, her cheeks flushed, and the director walked over, and everyone gathered around.

The feeling of being held by the stars made Jura a little uncomfortable, she had never felt like this before, and she didn't know how to express her emotions at this moment.

Seeing Zhu La's cramped expression, Ke Zhehan immediately walked to her side, stretched out his big palm, put it on Zhu La's shoulder, and joked: "Miss Jin, you need to rest now, what is the matter when we get married?"

Ke Zhehan's joke made Jura's cheeks even redder, she frowned, turned around and reached out to pat Ke Zhehan's shoulder, Bei Yan bit her lower lip, squinted slightly, and pretended to be angry: "You're looking for death, right?"

The jokes of the two made the people next to them laugh together, Zhu La's coquettish expression, and Ke Zhehan's domineering appearance to protect his wife.

Let everyone be deeply immersed in the scene just now, such a CP makes people silently accept it in their hearts, the combination of talent and beauty, eye-catching and warm.

Ke Zhehan used his big palm to push Jura forward, and following the man's push, Jura moved forward slowly.

The two walked out of the crowd with a tacit understanding and walked into the distance, Zhu La shook off Ke Zhehan's big palm, and muttered: "I want to take advantage of Miss Ben!" After speaking, he slapped his big palm coldly.

Ke Zhehan had a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he approached Zhu La, and when he was about to get close to Zhu La's face, he suddenly stopped, and breathed in his mouth: "Why are you so ungrateful to help you out of the siege, and you treat your life-saving benefactor like this?"

Seeing Ke Zhehan's handsome expression, Zhu La's body shrank back, his hands around his chest, staring at the man in front of him with guarded eyes, and muttering: "Then what do you want, do you want me to make a promise?"

Hearing Zhula's words, combined with her vigilant little eyes, Ke Zhehan suddenly burst out laughing.

He reached out and poked Jura's head, slowly approaching her, his face close to the tip of her nose, only a fist away from her, and a handsome smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "What? Do you want to ......?"

After speaking, the smile on the corner of her mouth grew, Ke Zhehan's intentional or unintentional actions made Jura's cheeks red, and she suddenly took a few steps back, pulling a certain distance from the man in front of her.

Jura stood in the distance, angry, she stretched out her slender and tender little white hand, pointed at Ke Zhehan's face, and muttered in her mouth: "Ke Zhehan, you have become bad, you actually molested people?"

After speaking, his heels stomped unconsciously, and Jura's anxious and shy appearance rippled in Ke Zhehan's heart like a charm.

Ke Zhehan looked at Jura's expression quietly, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Seeing that Ke Zhehan didn't have any expression, Jura was even more angry in his heart.

She ran to Ke Zhehan's side angrily, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, shouting, "Bastard!"

Hearing Zhula's angry voice, Ke Zhehan ignored it, he reached out and grabbed Zhula's Qianqianyu hand and put it on his chest.

Feeling Ke Zhehan's extremely fast heartbeat, Zhu La was a little confused, and after a long time, Zhu La spit out a sentence from his throat that made Ke Zhehan vomit blood: "Do you have a bad heart?"

After speaking, he tilted his head, his brown pupils widened, his eyes glanced at Ke Zhehan, and there was a trace of pity in his mouth: "I didn't expect you to be so young, so I ......"

Zhu La's deep regret made Ke Zhehan very hurt, he grabbed Zhu La's plain hand tightly, his eyes sank, and the strength of his palm increased.

The sudden force made Jura scream, and her wrist seemed to be broken, and Jura suddenly retracted her hand, but was grabbed by the man in front of her.

Angry for a moment, Zhula opened his mouth to bite the man's arm, and Ke Zhehan let go of Zhula's thin wrist in pain.

The hand was freed, and Jura quickly took a few steps back, raised his eyes, and looked at the man who was slowly approaching him, with a frightened look in his eyes.

Seeing Zhu La's frightened expression, Ke Zhehan's face softened a lot, he approached Zhu La, grabbed her arm, and said softly: "You are not joking like this?"

Ke Zhehan's sudden change in expression made Zhu La a little at a loss for a while, the gloomy look just now, her pupils suddenly dilated, and her scarlet eyes made her suddenly afraid.

Knowing that his expression frightened Jula, Ke Zhehan controlled all his emotions, he grabbed the hands of the girl in front of him, and said softly: "What a little naughty?" After speaking, he scraped the tip of Jula's nose.

Ke Zhehan's sudden gentleness relieved Zhu La's tense expression a little.

Zhu La patted her chest and chuckled, she reached out and patted Ke Zhehan's arm, domineering and leaking: "I'll just say, how can buddy not joke?"

Seeing Zhu Layan smiling, Ke Zhehan sighed deeply, and the two looked at each other and laughed heartily.

In the distance, Leng Chenxuan quietly looked at everything in front of him, his gloomy eyes were cold, and he slowly took out a cigarette from his pocket.

Ignite, take a sharp puff, and slowly exhale the smoke ring from your mouth.

Glancing at the pale blue firelight, Leng Chenxuan looked down quietly and said nothing.

The series of interactions between the two just now made him irritable, and for the 20-year-old Zhu La, Leng Chenxuan always had an uncontrollable feeling.

Everything, it felt like it had nothing to do with him, and the unknown emotions made him particularly irritable.

For this irritable mood, Leng Chenxuan only had silent control, he really didn't know what to do with her?

The 20-year-old Jura is at the age of youth, and everything she does is in line with her age.

As for Leng Chenxuan, he didn't ask much for him, he just wanted to be able to do his best to protect Jura before her memory recovered.

But the scene just now made Leng Chenxuan feel uncomfortable, for his own woman, being hugged and kissed by others.

Leng Chenxuan knew that it was just filming, but it didn't matter who he filmed with, as long as that person wasn't Ke Zhehan.

He had a deep hostility towards him, and from the first time he saw Ke Zhehan, Leng Chenxuan had some deep misunderstandings about that man.

Maybe the desire in his eyes is too deep, and a man will understand what the so-called desire is?

Leng Chenxuan couldn't control his emotions for a moment, he reached out and snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand, threw a perfect arc in the air, and the cigarette butt was accurately thrown into the trash can.