101 Anti-pressure play
Niu Xuewen was shocked.
An Nian actually resisted Bian Muyang's aura, and it became a situation of competing with each other?
And is it a temporary drama?
Isn't that exciting?
He really didn't expect An Nian's acting skills to improve so quickly.
In just a few days, An Nian has been promoted from an acting novice to the level where he can compete with Bian Muyang.
It's really impressive.
Annian, the future can be expected.
The crew's eyes when they looked at An Nian were also full of amazement, appreciation, and crazy jealousy.
What qualifications does An Nian have to play with Bian Muyang?
Caught off guard, Bian Muyang was taken aback by An Nian.
An Nian is still acting freely under his strong pressure?
How is this possible?
Could it be that his acting skills have regressed?
Bian Muyang spoke again without believing in evil, and pressed towards An Nian with his aura fully open.
"What proof do you have?"
An Nian was not afraid of Bian Muyang's deterrence, smiled slightly, and suddenly stared: "Strength." ”
Bian Muyang came into contact with An Nian's stoic eyes, and suddenly felt his heart tighten, his throat seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, and he couldn't say a word of discomfort.
Cold sweat soaked his back, and his legs under the table couldn't help but tremble.
Is he being repressed by An Nian?
Bian Muyang's eyes widened in disbelief, and he didn't want to admit this fact.
In the end, Bian Muyang took the lead in looking away, pretending to bow his head calmly, pretending to be pensive to hide the panic in his eyes.
Just now, he only let An Nian counterpressure because he underestimated the enemy.
After a short period of adjustment, it quickly stabilized its mind and returned to the character mood of Ji Liunian, and its aura soared to the level of An Nian.
A quick flash of calculation flashed in his eyes......
Ji Liunian stood up, looked up at An Nian with a smile, and stretched out his hand: "Congratulations on joining our company." ”
Guo Xueling was first surprised, then surprised, and then excitedly shook Ji Liunian's hand, and smiled gratefully but not flatteringly: "Thank you!" ”
As soon as the words fell, Bian Muyang suddenly secretly exerted force and clenched An Nian's hand.
An Nian frowned, looked down, and his delicate palms were wrinkled together by Bian Muyang, and his cold white skin was slightly red.
But strangely enough, it doesn't hurt in the hand.
An Nian: "......" let go.
Bian Muyang: "......" I don't want to let go, what can you do with me?
An Nian: "...... then don't regret it."
An Nian's smiling eyes narrowed slightly, and his hand suddenly increased his strength, and he held Bian Muyang's hand.
"Hmm!" Bian Muyang snorted weirdly, almost screaming in pain, and subconsciously held back, gritted his teeth and glared at An Nian: "......" let go.
This stupid white sweetness has so much strength, did he grow up eating King Kong Pills?
An Nian: "......" I won't let go, what can you do with me?
Bian Muyang: "......"
Niu Xuewen wanted to shout "click", but looking at Bian Muyang and An Nian's hands that were tightly clasped and unwilling to part, he suddenly laughed ambiguously, not knowing whether to shout or not.
I really didn't expect Bian Muyang, who had zero scandals, to like An Nian's one!
This time, Lao Bian didn't have to worry about his son being a bachelor for the rest of his life.
In the evening, I asked the old man to have a drink and report his son's relationship.
In the end, Bian Muyang admitted defeat and turned his head to look at Niu Xuewen.
"Niu Dao, it's time to shout, right?"
Niu Xuewen: "Click! ”
As soon as Niu Xuewen shouted, An Niancai let go of Bian Muyang's hand, smiled sweetly at Bian Muyang, waved his little hand and left.
Bian Muyang was depressed: "......"