Chapter 612: I'm Sister Little Sun

Sister, do you want to open a gift?

Hiss~

Chi Ying's mind was a little dazed.

A stream of heat went straight to the brain.

Leaning against the door and looking at him.

Ji Muyi's outstretched hand had not yet been held by her, and the little abacus in her heart had already begun to be played.

She doesn't like it?

The occasion is wrong?

Time doesn't work?

Or is my sister having a cold personality?

……

Chi Ying dared to guarantee that if Ji Muyi dared to say the last sentence in his heart in front of her, he would definitely be cleaned up very badly.

As for our 'miserable' male protagonist.

In just a few minutes, a lot of thoughts have been 'crackling' in my heart.

It doesn't matter if my sister is frigid, he's a little sun.

The door of the head was suddenly flicked, and Kiki looked over. Chi Ying's voice rang in his ears. "What are you making up again?"

Yes! Kiki smiled.

Shake your head.

Grab her hand and walk into the house.

"I didn't think about anything! Have you not eaten again? Ji Muyi ran to the study to take a look, and several scripts were spread out on the table, and the names on the cover were all different. He picked up two and looked at them. "Are these all books for my sister to film?"

Ji Muyi doesn't know much, but he can roughly understand some of it.

Chi Ying pulled away the chair and pressed the boy on the chair, while she stood next to her, leaning forward slightly to get closer to the boy, and a fresh fragrance came to her nose.

She's been dealing with these things pretty much this afternoon.

"This, this, and this are my favorite scripts."

Ji Muyi tried to ignore the fragrance on the woman's body as much as possible, allowing himself to concentrate on the script in front of him.

"Please Close Your Eyes After Dark", "Beacon Beauty in Troubled Times", "Miss of the Clouds"

Well?

Rao is Ji Mu has repeatedly failed to understand this, and he has roughly guessed that these should be three completely different styles of scripts, and they are still the kind of compulsion that is relatively high.

"Are they all movies?"

"No, a suspense film, a Republic of China TV series, and the remaining one is an award-winning literary film." I have to say that Chi Ying's vision is very poisonous, and since winning the award, there have been more and more books looking for her to cooperate.

I can stack a large stack.

According to the habits of most artists, it is generally the company or agent who directly helps to screen, and the final ones in hand should be decided.

Chi Ying is different.

All the scripts that can be handed to her are not screened in any way.

It's up to her to see them one by one.

Of course, it is up to her to decide which one she wants to take in the end.

These three were the three she picked out her favorites.

If nothing else, settle in it.

"That sister, which one do you want to shoot?"

"I'd love to challenge a suspense film." She has seen all the general content of the whole story, except for the rivalry between the male protagonist and the male protagonist, followed by the identity of the female protagonist herself, layer by layer confusing. The director is Gu Nanguo, a famous Chinese thriller and suspense master.

Almost all the achievements of the entire genre.

It was also a challenge for her to be able to work together.

"What about you, which one do you want me to shoot?" Chi Ying wanted to tease him, but the final decision could not be made until after the meeting. After all, she is satisfied with the book, and the director is also satisfied with her, so that the two sides can reach a friendly cooperation.

Ji Mu's eyes went back and forth on the three notebooks.

Finally the fingertips landed on one of them.

Chi Ying looked over.

Laughed.

"Are you sure?"

He looked at her stupidly, and nodded sheepishly.

"You want me to act in literary films, there are kiss scenes, and ...... Bed scenes? Are you sure? ”