Chapter 257: What is it like
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The next day, Xu Qiaoqiao got up early in the morning. Although she still had a strong sense of sleepiness, she couldn't resist her eagerness to see him.
She thought that a man who had worked all night should come back in the morning, but she waited and waited, from more than seven o'clock in the morning to more than ten o'clock, and accidentally slept in the middle, and woke up There was still only one person and one dog in the big house.
After all, I couldn't help it, picked up my phone and sent him a text message.
Are you still busy at the company?
After editing and sending, she kept holding her phone and waiting.
In the past, it would always reply quickly, but this meeting waited for more than ten minutes and there was still no movement.
Xu Qiaoqiao sighed, and could only comfort herself in her heart, maybe she was too busy and didn't see the text message.
I can't sleep anymore, so she chats about Weibo in every way.
A piece of news inadvertently jumped into my eyes - an actor in the crew of "Paramount" played a big name, the filming progress continued to stagnate, and the release time was predicted to be postponed.
The highly anticipated annual drama could not be released as scheduled, which naturally caused dissatisfaction among many netizens. And the director also made a relevant explanation and response at the first time.
Although the report did not clearly say who it was, in the comments below, her name was unanimously named. All kinds of denunciation, abuse and complaints are overwhelming, and the formation of getting out of the entertainment industry is also uniform.
Xu Qiaoqiao has gradually become numb to the vicious scolding or curses on the Internet. It's just that she really feels sorry for the crew.
If she had seen such reports before, she might have fought for a little human rights and freedom without fear of a powerful autocratic monarch. Can ...... now
She glanced down at her humble belly. Let's just assume that she is selfish, if the price of dedication is to exchange her children for it, then she would rather give up.
After some careful consideration, Xu Qiaoqiao then called the director's phone, first apologized, and then asked to replace the role, as for the liquidated damages, she would compensate according to their intentions.
She couldn't give the director an accurate start time, and it was not good to delay it any longer. It should be too late to change the role now.
But the director rejected her proposal and reassured her that she didn't have to worry about it. Filming has been going on as normal and will be screened as scheduled.
Zhang Linzhi is not very worried about this, in this world, as long as money can solve the problem, it is not a problem. And Jun Shao also gave him the best public relations and publicity team in the industry, and helped him open up an important platform, and there were a series of publicity and gift activities in the later stage, all of which cost a lot of money.
and promised that in his film and television dramas in the future, Jun's will become his strong backing. Zhang Linzhi is very confident in his works, but the water in this circle is too deep and the inside story is too dark. If you have a good work, you have to have a good backer. With Jun's backing, Zhang Linzhi is 100% sure of next year's Best Director Award.
Isn't this honor a blessing from her? So, how could he change roles at this time? First, he didn't have the right, and second, he also admired her acting skills. This role was originally tailor-made for her, and after seeing her performance style, if you change to someone else, maybe you won't have that feeling.
What's more, it was Jun Shao who personally asked for her leave, how dare he have any opinions!
Xu Qiaoqiao naturally didn't know what was going on here, but seeing the director's firm attitude, he enlightened her for a long time, but she was embarrassed, so she had to give up.
I took the book to pass the time, but my mind was not in the content. Finally, it was time for the noon break, and when I saw that there was no news on my phone, I couldn't hold it anymore and called him.
The mobile phone was not answered, and Xu Qiaoqiao called Assistant Qin again. Assistant Qin honestly told her that Jun Shao was not in the company and went to Commander Jiang.
Xu Qiaoqiao said thank you and hung up the phone.
Did you go to his grandfather's? His brows furrowed slightly, worried.
Thinking of Commander Jiang who had never been waiting to see her, she sighed silently. Jun Muye went over there, will he put pressure on him again?
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At that time.
Commander Jiang looked at his grandson, who was rarely willing to sit down and eat with them, and his eyes were full of smiles.
Jun Muye's expression was gentle...... Well, it's a bit exaggerated to describe it mildly, but in Commander Jiang's eyes, compared with the attitude of always having a cold face in the past, he is indeed much more gratifying at this moment.
Although there are still few words, I will occasionally say a few words to Anxin. The words are not sharp and aggressive, and they are amiable.
After eating, Commander Jiang asked him to send Anxin back, and he did not refuse. Commander Jiang was even more satisfied that he couldn't hide his joy, and he looked like something good was about to happen and his wish had been fulfilled.
"Mr. Jun, I'll take a taxi back by myself, thank you for sending me out. Leaving Commander Jiang's sight, Anxin said.
"It's not good to take a taxi at this point. He said lightly, with persistence in his tone.
Peace of mind is a bit of a surprise. With his temperament, it was already strange for her to be able to accommodate this.
Is this Mr. Jun in a good mood or in a bad mood today?
The latter, she thought, was more likely. is usually abnormally good to another woman, and nine times out of ten the reason is inseparable from the person in his heart. Did the two have an awkward fallout?
Peace of mind is very self-aware. However, if Shen Linyuan saw it, he would probably be very happy that they finally had "progress".
Jun Muye touched his pocket, the car key was left inside, said to her, and turned back to get the key.
An Xin stared at his back, then lowered his eyes slightly, and paced to the gate, with a pensive expression not knowing what he was thinking.
At this time, a sudden bang sounded, An An pulled back her mind, looked up, and saw a motorcycle flying towards her.
Her eyes widened, and she froze in place for a moment, looking to dodge.
The motorcycle had no intention of stopping, and was about to crash into her, when suddenly her shoulders tightened, and she was pulled into an embrace, which she could dodge the car.
Anxin was shocked and looked blank.
"Are you alright?"
She looked up in a daze, steadied herself, and shook her head.
"There are occasional drag racing parties here, so next time don't stand alone outside and fugue. He said.
Anxin was surprised for a while. Was he caring about her? It's a little flattering and weird.
Sitting in the car, Jun Muye looked calm as if nothing had happened, and when he adjusted the rearview mirror, his eyes glanced thoughtfully at a certain place, and then retracted it, and no one could notice his thoughts at the moment.
Anxin didn't let him send her home, but troubled him to send her to a hotel venue.
There's going to be a fashion show at half-past seven, and she's been invited by her seniors.
Anxin didn't let him drive directly to the door of the hotel, because he was afraid that a reporter would take a photo, but he didn't expect him to ask, "Do you mind if I visit together?"
Anxin was stunned.
"Inconvenient?"
"No, it's not......," she waved her hand, and then said worriedly, "There will be a lot of reporters in there......"
"Do you mind?" he asked.
Anxin subconsciously shook his head.
Jun Muye raised his lips indifferently, "Then there's nothing to worry about." โ
An An was silent for a moment and said, "Then please wait a minute, I'll say hello to the senior." "Because the senior only gave her an invitation card.
Anxin dialed Chen Nianbai's phone, and he was busy in the venue at the moment. Hearing that she wanted to bring an extra friend, she simply agreed.
When they appeared in Chen Nianbai's sight, a flash of surprise flashed across his face. He didn't expect that the friend he brought with him would be such a wonderful man. As a designer, the first time he saw Jun Muye, he looked at him from the perspective of the industry.
Visually, the perfect golden ratio figure, deep and recognizable facial features, and indifferent and cold expression are very consistent with the perfect model image in his mind.
Is he Anxin's boyfriend?
It's really easy for such a man to make the same sex jealous!
"Don't worry, this is your friend?" Chen Nianbai quickly withdrew his gaze and asked with a smile.
"Yes, Mr. Jun. After giving him a brief introduction, he introduced Jun Muye: "This is my senior, and he is also the designer of this time, Chen Nianbai." โ
Jun Muye generously stretched out his hand to him, "Hello, I took the liberty to come and disturb me." โ
Chen Nianbai returned the salute, "Where, this is my honor." โ
This man has a noble bearing, a noble and elegant body, and at first glance he knows that he is not an ordinary person. The surname Jun also makes him easily think of the top famous families in S City.
Chen Nianbai looked at him a few more times quietly. I have to admit that this man is a good match for Anxin.
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The fashion show is about to begin, and journalists are entering the stadium. Anxin and Jun Makino sat closest to the catwalk.
An Xin glanced at the indifferent man beside her from time to time, and when she thought of being recognized by reporters, she couldn't be as calm as him.
Jun Muye sat in the innermost, but his tall body couldn't be covered by peace of mind. Just a side face, the momentum exuded by the posture of sitting there quietly can easily attract people.
The sharp-eyed reporter found that the eyes were familiar, and after a few more glances, he remembered it, and then he was pleasantly surprised, grabbed the camera in front of him and clicked it.
Fortunately, the reporters are quite professional, and they are not entertaining gossip. They are here to record the process of this main show, go back to do a special report, and will not run up to interview him because of the appearance of a big person.
But it's okay to take a few more photos and go back to Bobo's eyeballs. Who was the woman sitting next to him?
Jun Muye and Anxin each sat in their own places, and there was no intimate communication, just like two unrelated guests.
They didn't think much of it either. Everyone knows that President Junda has a very close little girlfriend, who is a star, and there have been a lot of topics recently.
Some gossip reporters also took some photos of their daily lives, such as going in and out together, going to the supermarket together, etc., and the relationship looks quite glue-like.
The lights dimmed, the music played slowly, and the fashion show began.
But Jun Muye was not interested, and his attention was taken away by the vibrating mobile phone in his pocket.
He pulled out his phone, saw the text message from it, and asked him when he would be back.
God knows that his mind has already flown back, and he wants to hold the little man at home instead of sitting here and watching the boring catwalk.
Before he could reply, she sent another one, I haven't eaten dinner yet.
Jun Muye frowned lightly subconsciously.
And Anxin glanced at him casually, just seeing his expression, she glanced at him resting on his side, with a glimmer of mobile phone, but she didn't bother him, and turned her gaze back to the catwalk again, watching intently.
Here, Xu Qiaoqiao sat lonely at the dining table, looking at a table of cold dishes, looking lonely. I'm already hungry, and I want to cheer myself up, but I don't have the slightest appetite.
It's not that he hasn't been busy, but it's the first time he's been busy like this, so it's not that she can't understand, but it's a little uncomfortable with this situation.
Didn't have time to reply to text messages?
After about half a minute, the phone finally moved.
Xu Qiaoqiao hurriedly grabbed it and opened it to see.
Jun Muye: If you're hungry, eat first, don't wait for me.
Xu Qiaoqiao: Are you still busy?
Jun Makino: Hmm.
Xu Qiaoqiao lowered her head, her expression was obscure, and her mood was a little complicated. God sent a ghost, she sent a message on WeChat-
However, in less than ten seconds, she hurriedly retreated.
She stared at the withdrawn prompt on WeChat, and pulled the corners of her mouth self-deprecatingly, what does she look like now? Like a sensitive and suspicious wife who has nothing to do and checks all day long.
On the other side, the man who was also staring at the mobile phone had already seen the news of her withdrawal.