Chapter 82: Behind the Scenes
Yi Xiaoxiao turned her head to look at Zhao Xiyan, "Where is your car?" ”
Zhao Xiyan understood in seconds, "There." ”
There is a black motorcycle parked not far away, some years old, but it can be seen that the owner is very cherished.
"Gu Ci's CN58, not bad."
Yi Xiaoxiao stepped onto the motorcycle with a handsome foot, turned her head to look at Zhao Xiyan, "Get in the car." ”
Brother Jin grabbed Zhao Xiyan and said to Yi Xiaoxiao: "Beauty, I will be responsible for sending Xiyan." Money, I'll transfer it tomorrow. ”
Yi Xiaoxiao put on her hood and made an OK gesture at him.
"Boom Boom" ......
The roar of the motorcycle sounded, and everyone watched the figure leave in style.
After her figure completely disappeared into the night, Xiao Ting slapped her head suddenly, ", she hasn't told me yet, what is her name, she didn't give me contact information." ”
Xiao Ting turned his head to look at Gu Yanxiu.
Gu Yanxiu waved his hand and gave him a cold back.
"Hey, hey, don't be so ruthless." Xiao Ting scolded and followed.
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In the apartment, as soon as the door opened, the little man sitting on the sofa rubbed his eyes and stared directly, and when he saw the comer, his calm and waveless eyes had a glimmer of light.
He ran to her on his short legs and grabbed her.
Seeing his persistent little appearance of rubbing his eyes constantly, but still holding his eyes, he was a little distressed, picked him up and put him directly on the bed.
"If you want to sleep in the future, you don't have to wait for Ma Ma, you know?"
Whether he listens or not, Yi Xiaoxiao will say it until the day he listens.
As soon as he was placed on the bed, the little one's long eyelashes trembled, and he quickly closed them and fell into a deep sleep.
Yi Xiaoxiao took out her mobile phone, dialed the number that had not been contacted, and waited for a long time, and the person on the other side finally connected.
"Miss Yi, is it appropriate to call me this big night?" Wan Jianxiong said unhappily.
"Mr. Wan, it turns out that you still remember me, I thought you had forgotten a long time ago." Yi Xiaoxiao said calmly.
"Where dare you forget." Wan Jianxiong still remembers that she and Tao Li calculated themselves together.
This shame, how could he forget.
"What we said last time, I don't know where Mr. Wan has progressed?"
Wan Jianxiong sneered in his heart, he couldn't wait.
The war between her and Tao Li, how could he not know.
Wan Jianxiong had long since lost the panic of the day, and the old god said: "Tao Li, you should know very well this person, it is not so easy to catch his handle. So have to wait. ”
As if she didn't hear his perfunctory, Yi Xiaoxiao asked calmly, "How long will you wait?" ”
"A month or two. I'll deal with it though. Wan Jianxiong assured, but it was not difficult to hear perfunctory in his tone.
"Okay."
Yi Xiaoxiao didn't talk nonsense and hung up the phone directly.
Wan Jianxiong looked at the hung up phone with disdain.
Whatever you want, you dare to threaten me.
Thinking that she took the female number two from herself before, she had an idea, picked up her mobile phone and dialed the producer's number.
"Lao Zhao, the second female who recommended to you last time, I don't think it's good, let's play it by another person." Wan Jianxiong pointed out the meaning.
Producer Zhao was speechless, "Mr. Wan, I will join the group and start filming in a few days." It is not easy to find someone to replace you now. ”
It's a little bit difficult to make a substitution now, but that's just a little bit.
is mainly because he thinks Yi Xiaoxiao is good, and this good does not refer to her acting skills, but her popularity and topicality. With her starring, the crew can spend a lot less on publicity.
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Mo Ye has something to say:
Unexpectedly, the hint is so obvious that some people still can't understand it.
Gu Yanting = Gu Yanxiu (They are the same person, schizophrenic, dual personality, understand?) )
Gu Yanxiu's personality is a complete pervert, super fond of excitement, and likes to experience the feeling of being on the verge of death.