Chapter 1187: Show Affection

Most of the people diverted their attention, and the male and female lead actors who were filming the opposite scenes were of course aware of the movement outside the set.

But the director didn't shout "card", and Wen Lian still maintained her previous posture.

Xu Xin is too, still holding Wen Lian tightly in his arms.

After filming a few more scenes, this one passed, and Wen Lian quickly got up.

As soon as he turned his head, he met Jiang Yongrui, who was looking at her lazily with his hands in his trouser pockets.

Xu Xin naturally saw it, he smiled at Jiang Yongrui, let go of Wen Lian and got up.

Wen Lian hurriedly got off the bed and rushed directly in the direction of her boyfriend.

Anyway, their relationship has been made public to the people of the whole country, and even if they show their affection generously at this time, they are not afraid.

Jiang Yongrui opened his arms and hugged the little girl who threw herself happily into his arms, and the young couple who hadn't seen him for a few years looked at each other with excitement.

He almost set fire to the eyes of the people.

If you don't see each other for a day, counting it, she flew over to film alone, and the two of them haven't seen each other for 12 years.

And Xu Xin was on the side, but he kept sighing in his heart:

Look, this is the power of love, when filming, she calmly smells Xiaolian, and in front of her boyfriend, she is lively and active like a real eighteen-year-old girl.

After hugging it, Wen Lian remembered that this was still on the set, and many people watched it.

I was a little embarrassed, and my little face was red.

Fortunately, the rest of the crew was very supportive, and they all pretended not to see it, and turned their heads to the other side.

What sounded in my ears was the sound of everyone whispering, and the screams of those fans outside.

"Wow, look, that's Wen Xiaolian's future husband."

"He is the most handsome school grass in Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School, the top student in the college entrance examination the year before last, and now his photo is still posted on the school's honor list."

"Jiang Xiaocao is so handsome that people can't close their legs, Wen Xiaolian is so happy."

"Yes, yes, but you see, Wen Xiaolian is also really thin, and her waist is surrounded by her boyfriend with one hand."

These girls are still young, and for them, titles such as school grass and college entrance examination champions are more attractive.

As for the rest, what kind of wealthy family, self-made chairman or something, it is not as attractive as the little fresh meat they like.

Jiang Yongrui hugged Wen Lian, returned to her seat, and said with a smile: "I can finally hold you openly, I was suffocated some time ago." ”

Wen Lian gave him a blank look, "Why are you here?" ”

"I said I was passing by to talk about business, do you believe it?" Jiang Yongrui just smiled, and when he looked at Wen Lian again, his brows furrowed: "Why is your face so ugly?" White like a ghost. ”

"The plot needs it, I'm dying in the play."

"You're dying, can you hug him?" Jiang Yongrui's free arm was raised, and a person stood in the opposite direction.

It is the male number one in this play.

Xu Xin's rest area is next door to Wen Lian, and he and Jiang Yongrui know each other and cooperate with each other, so they naturally want to come over to say hello.

Jiang Yongrui still hugged Wen Lian's waist with one hand and didn't let go, but he nodded to Xu Xin as a greeting.

"Come and visit?"

"Well, by the way, let's talk about business, and we'll talk when you're out of the show?"

Communication between men is simple, and sometimes, just looking at each other solves the problem.

Xu Xin returned to his seat to rest and close his eyes, while Jiang Yongrui continued to be tired and crooked.

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