57. Time steals

"Director Ji, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you so much! What about you, did you miss me? โ€

When Ji Tong entered the room, he was surrounded by the smell of perfume, he quietly pushed Wen Lan away slightly, and sat straight on the sofa, "You called me in the afternoon, also for "Panic Night"?" But I remember you had another blockbuster movie to make recently. โ€

Ji Tong loosened his tie, raised his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him, the big red tights outlined the figure, a pair of long and thin legs were exposed under the extremely short skirt corners, and the black curls were scattered at will, making the half-naked chest in the air looming, coupled with the fair complexion, the whole person revealed an indescribable โ–กโ–ก.

Wen Lan showed a very aggrieved expression, "Why, does it have to be a matter of work to find you?" โ€

Ji Tong raised his forehead, "But Wen Daxing, you dressed up like this and asked me to a hotel suite, didn't you want me to subtly rule you?" โ€

"Hehe, Director Ji really sees through people's hearts at a glance, and he can't hide anything from you," Wen Lan stood up, lowered her body and hugged Ji Tong's neck, and the hot breath sprayed in his ears, "Of course, it's best if you can get a role, if you really can't, then I'll cheapen you." โ€

"Is it cheap for me?" Ji Tong sneered a few times, pulled her to her knees with all his strength, looked at the position of her left chest as if inadvertently, and suddenly showed a strange smile on his face, "Do you like me?" โ€

"Of course I do." Wen Lan said without thinking about it, her eyes became more and more intense, she and Ji Tong had worked together a few times, and at first she was indeed with him for the role, but after a year, she had been completely conquered by his personal charm, the talented gold medal director, not only young and handsome, but also very mysterious, almost no one knew his behind-the-scenes identity, and it was rumored in the circle that his background was too strong.

"Lan Lan," Ji Tong's tone became soft, and his eyes looked at her quite seriously, "Since you like me, are you willing to give me anything?" โ€

These words sounded extremely ambiguous in Wen Lan's ears, "Of course I do, I'm all yours, what else is there not for you?" Knowingly asked. โ€

"Hehe," Ji Tong reached out and pinched her chin, with an expected glint in his eyes, "Then I'll take it unceremoniously, this is what I asked you." โ€

The temperature of the air rose suddenly, Wen Lan only saw Ji Tong's left palm touching the position of her heart, and then she felt stung by something, and the strength of her body was suddenly stripped of a part, and her limbs inevitably became paralyzed. However, this dizziness only lasted for a few seconds, and when she opened her eyes again, she found that she was already lying on the sofa, and Ji Tong's kiss fell on her cheek like a shower.

"Well, the characters of "Panic Night" will leave you one, after all, we are taking what we need, aren't we?" Ji Tong's deep voice sounded above her head like a night ghost.

The afterglow of the setting sun hit the elegant and deep Jiangnan courtyard like a layer of wax, and several servants carried a huge box, and opened it together, revealing a face that was captivating the country and the city, although beautiful, but the expression was haggard, and then looked down, only to see that her lower body was a blue fishtail, and the gorgeous scales were scarred.

"Why did you save me?" She asked as she struggled to open her eyes, breathless.

"You don't need to know this," he squatted down, his slender fingers brushing her wounds, and there was a hint of distress in his eyes, "Those people are really ruthless, raising sharks, and they don't have to torture you all day." โ€

"Aren't you also human? Is there any difference between you? Her eyes were wary.

"No, of course I'm different, little shark, I won't be as stupid as those guys." He looked at her earnestly, reflecting the sunset, and there was a little smile in it.

Ji Tong opened his eyes, stretched out his hand and stroked his forehead, it was all cold sweat, he turned his head sideways, and saw Wen Lan lying half-naked beside him.

Maybe it was because he slept too lightly, Ji Tong felt a sudden pain in his temples, he got up and went to the bathroom, turned on the faucet and washed his face directly with cold water, looked up and looked up at the still young appearance in the mirror, the corners of his mouth suddenly tensed, turning into a sharp straight line.

"Why?" He clenched his fists, his expression was complicated, it was clear that so many years had passed, why did he suddenly dream of the previous things tonight? And there was no reason for a panic in my heart.

"What's wrong?" Wen Lan appeared at the door of the bathroom.

"It's nothing, I should go back," Ji Tong quickly retracted his expression, "Tomorrow is the audition for "Panicked Night", you can be directly promoted to the starring role, but there are still a bunch of newcomers waiting for this opportunity." โ€

"Hey, wait a minute." Wen Lan grabbed him, a trace of displeasure flashed in her eyes, she knew that Ji Tong was very good, almost perfect man, but she still couldn't escape a common shortcoming of men, Huaxin, she knew that the women around him were the same as the marquee, and she was the oldest one. There is not a small amount of gossip in the media about this, and news about him always appears on the page where a certain actress is uncovered.

"Don't look at other women." Wen Lan wrapped her arms around his waist from behind.

"If you don't look at it, how do you choose a role? Rest assured, I won't fall in love with them. "Just like I won't fall in love with you, Ji Tong patted the back of her hand, and his cold fingers effortlessly pulled away her arm.

"Ji Tong-" Wen Lan called him, heard the bedroom door smack, her heart suddenly empty, she turned her head to look in the mirror, and couldn't help but say in surprise, how did she feel that the night had passed, her face was a lot haggard, and even the corners of her eyes drooped a little.

"Could it be that you haven't had a good rest lately?" Wen Lan touched her cheeks, thinking that she was probably too tired from filming recently, and she didn't take care of her face much, so it seemed that she had to get an injection to repair it in the past few days. Ji Tong is like a magnet, there are many bees and butterflies around her, if she can't even get her face right, how can she catch his heart.

Yang Anan has mild myopia, coupled with her pure facial features, so her eyes always look misty and misty, and the whole person has a hazy temperament, just like floating up from the sea shrouded in morning mist.

But at this time, Yang Anan's eyes burst out with a golden light, "God, I was really chosen!" I'm going to shoot Director Ji's movie? It's still the female number three? It's like a dream! โ€

Yang Anan hung up the phone of the director's assistant, happily jumped to the bed and lay down, holding the mobile phone tightly in his hand. This morning, she went to audition for "Panicked Night", and she didn't have much hope when she submitted her resume, she knew that the heroine and the second daughter would definitely not play, these two roles were either popular stars or investors, and it was not her turn to be an eighteenth-tier actress, so she thought that it would be a blessing to show her face, after all, it was a movie with a gold medal director, and everyone was looking forward to it! However, she actually caught a female No. 3 ehใƒปใƒปใƒปใƒปใƒปใƒป

"Hehe," Yang Anan couldn't help laughing, "However, what does Director Ji take a fancy to me?" She grabbed her hair, today's audition was personally checked by Ji Tong, there are not a few who are more beautiful than her and have high qualifications, and she doesn't know how she broke out of the encirclement and fell into Ji Tong's eyes.

"Maybe it's my acting skills." Yang Anan nodded and agreed with her idea, after all, she has been in the entertainment industry for seven or eight years, and she is still very confident in her acting skills.

The mobile phone rang suddenly, and Yang Anan looked at the caller ID, almost didn't hold the phone, and Ji Tong's name was clearly on the screen.

"Hey, Director Ji?" Yang Anan slid the answer button, trying to make his voice sound calm.

"Well, Miss Yang, do you have time to eat together in the evening?"

"Huh?" Yang An'an's mouth opened wide in surprise, and when the other party asked again, she hurriedly replied, "Yes!" Yes! โ€

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Ji Tong hummed softly over there, told her address and hung up the phone.

Yang An relieved his breath, saw that the watch was not early, hurriedly got up and opened the wardrobe to choose clothes, and after dressing properly, he went to the bathroom to paint an elegant light makeup.

Although Ji Tong's call came inexplicably and suddenly, no matter what, it was a golden opportunity to have a little relationship with him! Especially for an actress like her, who is dying and struggling on the edge of the entertainment industry, it's a pie-in-the-sky thing!

The place of eating is set in a French restaurant, with dazzling crystal lamps overhead, the yellowish light is like a quiet river, and the comfortable temperature is accompanied by elegant soft music, which makes people slow down the action of eating, and have the illusion of walking softly in the rain.

Yang Anan took a sip of the wine glass, her heart was pounding, she didn't know why Ji Tong on the other side kept staring at her, could it be that her foundation was not evenly smeared? No, I took a long look in the mirror before going out. Or did he suddenly change his mind and not allow himself to participate in the filming of "Panicked Night"?

"Director Ji, why did you choose me to participate in this movie?" Yang Anan glanced at his makeup with a reflective spoon, and after making sure that there was no problem, he called him with a little hesitation.

"Huh?" Ji Tong came back to his senses and smiled slightly, "Listening to Miss Yang's tone, it seems that I don't have confidence in myself." โ€

"Haha, it's not that I don't have confidence, I just think I'm lucky."

"Really? In fact, the reason why I like Miss Yang is that you have a hazy quality, which is very in line with the female number three in this movie, you know, some things can't be made up for by acting. โ€

Ji Tong picked up the wine glass and shook it gently, his eyes skimmed over Yang An'an's face intentionally or unintentionally, although he had always had a strange feeling during the audition today, but now take a closer look, this little girl is not like her at all except for her name.

"Looks like my worries are unnecessary." Ji Tong said to himself, the incomparably beautiful but incomparably resentful face flashed in his mind, so many years have passed, the poignant expression and words still make him remember it vividly, but at the moment, it is just a crazy woman's nonsense.

"Director Ji, what did you just say?" Yang Anan cuts the steak.

"It's nothing," Ji Tong put down the wine glass, and saw her looking up at herself curiously with her big water-clouded eyes, and her little face buried in her chestnut curly hair was flushed, and she couldn't help but feel a little funny, so she quipped, "Miss Yang, in the entertainment industry, poor alcohol consumption is really a bad thing." โ€