Today's shooting team is the same as yesterday, everyone is working in their own positions and performing their own duties.

It's just that Lu Xingchen noticed that the attitude of the colleagues in the group towards her seemed to have eased a lot today, at least when greeting her, the smile on his face was from the heart, not like yesterday.

This reminded her of what Ji Jinyan said to her this morning - everyone else will obey you without complaint.

Could it be that the president really gave her a head yesterday?

As soon as he thought of this possibility, Lu Xingchen felt a sense of sweetness and joy in his heart, and he felt like a big guy was behind him...... It's so cool!

So until the halftime of the shooting, Lu Xingchen's heart was still full of sweetness and indescribable happiness.

……

It's past 11 a.m. There are still more than 3 hours before Ji Jinyan's business trip.

At that time, she was sitting in the shade of a tree, looking at her colleagues who were walking around or talking and laughing, but her mind was at war between heaven and man.

Reason told her that she should focus on the shooting task, and she should not delay the filming progress because of her children's personal affairs.

But emotionally, I don't think so.

Just when Lu Xingchen hesitated, Lu Li walked to her side, found an empty place, sat down, and turned his head to look at her steadily.

Lu Xingchen glanced at him strangely, ignoring this silly white sweetness.

For a long time, no one spoke.

Lu Li kept staring at her with a mournful gaze.

In the end, Lu Xingchen couldn't stand the creepy gaze of this guy, and couldn't help but glance at him, "Why do you keep looking at me?" ”

Lu Li was silent for a few more seconds, and there was a look similar to grievance in his gaze at Lu Xingchen.

It's like a little pet that has been ruthlessly abandoned by its owner.

Lu Xingchen thought to himself, I didn't do anything to you, what are you so wronged?

Lu Li looked at her, with a handsome face, and deliberately lowered his voice: "What do you have to do with Ji Jinyan, the big demon king?"

Lu Xingchen was stunned when he heard this, and was stunned for a few seconds, "Who are you talking about?" ”

Are you still pretending to be stupid with him?!

Lu Li snorted, "Sister, don't try to hide it from me. I called you last night, and the person who answered the phone was Ji Jinyan, the big demon king. ”

Lu Xingchen: "......"

Her Ji Jinyan is almost the best man in the world, how did he become a big demon king in the mouth of Lu Li's little child?

Seeing that she didn't speak, Lu Li looked left and right again, and confirmed that there was no one around, so he lowered his voice and said: "Sister, Ji Jinyan is not a good person, don't let his handsome appearance be deceived!"

Scumbag handsome......

Why is a high-class ascetic face defined as a scumbag handsome?

If she had just met Ji Jinyan, she might have believed it, but now......

Lu Li's words were really unconvincing to Lu Xingchen.

She glanced at him coldly, and said coldly: "Listening to the meaning of your words, you seem to know Ji Jinyan very well?" What is your relationship with Ji Jinyan? Why do you say he's not a good guy? ”

Lu Li listened to her questioning tone, and suddenly became unhappy!

He puffed out his cheeks, and with an extremely aggrieved look, he was silent for a few seconds, as if he had made a lot of determination, and said, "Of course I know him!" He's my own cousin! ”

Lu Xingchen was originally drinking water, but after hearing this, he almost squirted out a mouthful of water, "What did you say?!" ”

Lu Li snorted slightly, "Although I am very reluctant to admit that I have a cousin of the Great Demon King, this is indeed a fact, if you don't believe it, you can ask him." ”

Lu Xingchen didn't speak for a long time, she looked at Lu Li fixedly for a while, and saw that he didn't look like he was tricking her, so she said lightly: "Of course I will ask." However, you make it clear to me now that 1510, why is Ji Jinyan not a good person? Did he kill or set fire? ”