Sang Zi finished doing good things and hurried to the set, but he was still late.

"Dressed like this, I don't know that I think you are a heroine like Sang Yu, the assistant director just sees you beautiful and asks you to come back tomorrow."

The female assistant rolled her eyes the whole time, and Sang Zi looked at her like a clown, feeling calm, especially when she heard a familiar name.

She was about to give up this opportunity, but a group of people came up to her, and when she saw the object of the starry moon, she subconsciously hid in the corner next to her.

"Miss Sang herself is much better-looking, and she has a good temperament."

"People are still celebrities, and her boyfriend is Gu Jersey, and it's too unfair for God to create people."

"Gu Shaoke spoiled her, today is just the start-up ceremony, and she even sent it in person."

Around the corner, Sang Zi leaned against the wall with one hand in his pocket, and with the other hand, he took out a lollipop from the pocket of his leather coat and stuffed it into his mouth expressionlessly.

The assistant director is not bad, but unfortunately, this job can't be done.

She glanced at her phone, made sure it was almost time, pulled up her stand-up collar, and weaved through the noisy crowd in her sunglasses.

In the center of the crowd, Gu Zexi turned around abruptly, just catching the flashing side face, and he was stunned.

"Jersey?"

The people around him called him softly, his voice was gentle and good, and he quietly came back to his senses, "I'm here." ”

Sang Yu smiled gently, his eyebrows were crooked, he took his arm, and said to everyone: "Everyone has worked hard, Jersey and I will invite everyone to eat cake later." ”

"Thank you, Miss San......"

……

Sang Zi rode a motorcycle out of the crew, and then went to Kaida Gran, she also worked part-time as a boxing sparring partner in this entertainment club, and she could still last two days without the crew's work.

As soon as she arrived, the manager came up with a wrinkled smile on his face, "Xiao San is here." ”

Nothing to offer.

Sang Zi didn't bother to pay attention to him, closed the door of the locker room and went in to change clothes and equipment.

Out of the door, the manager turned out to be still there.

It seems that the matter is not small.

The manager rubbed his hands, "Xiao Sang, there is a big customer upstairs, and I want you by name!" ”

Sang Zi snorted and raised his eyebrows to look at him, "It's a hard stubble, no one dares to take it, right?" ”

To put it bluntly, sparring is to be a human sandbag, and when you encounter an unruly master, there are people who vomit blood from internal injuries, everyone is to make money, there is no need to fight hard.

"No."

The manager hurriedly followed her footsteps and stretched out five fingers, "This price!" ”

Sang Zi frowned, "Five thousand? ”

"Fifty thousand! It's still a game. ”

What a rich man, fifty thousand an hour.

Sang Zi was a little hesitant, after this fight, he didn't have to be so tight in the next few months, maybe he could take on a good martial arts.

The manager saw her heartbeat, struck while the iron was hot, and dragged her upstairs.

"The people are inside, the boss of the He Consortium, don't offend people."

Sang Zi put on a half-mask and asked casually: "Is there compensation for work-related injuries?" ”

"If you enter the hospital, you will be compensated!"

Sang Zi: "......"

She regretted it a little, but the unlucky manager had already pulled the door open before her.

On the sea mat, the man's face was gloomy and wiping the thin sweat on his neck, and his lips were red because of the movement, which contrasted with the excessively fair face, which looked a little too much.

If you ignore his gloomy face, it's a restrictive painting that will pant for breath.

Sexy, seductive.

The person next to him flatteringly handed over the towel, "Mr. He, you rest first......