Feng Kun has been immersed in the circle for a long time, and all kinds of people have seen more than 10 million.

He himself is a cultural person who loves film art, unlike many commercial film directors or halfway directors who turned into directors, at his age, any beauty in front of him is just a passing eye, and he doesn't disdain artists with just appearance.

The people he can remember are either outstanding in acting skills, outstanding in character, or especially good at being people.

He has worked with a lot of first-line female stars like Zhao Simin, but if he did something wrong, he can apologize to her so generously and sincerely, and he is neither humble nor arrogant, but he can count it on one finger.

Most of the female stars who are in the rising stage of their careers are protected by the gold owner, and if something happens, it is usually the gold owner who comes forward, and they are nothing more than hiding behind the gold owner and dressing up in a beautiful vase.

For those who should be respected, Feng Kun will give enough respect.

Feng Kun raised his glass and said, "Simin, you are still young, and your body is definitely the biggest asset, so take care of yourself." I can't talk about trouble, there are actors, and many things don't give me a headache. ”

As he spoke, he glanced back at He Nanjin and smiled and blinked.

Zhao Simin naturally understood the meaning of Feng Kun's words, and she quickly raised her glass to He Nanjin again, "Emperor He, we didn't communicate properly with our previous rivals, and the responsibility lies with me, I hope I didn't trouble you." ”

He Nanjin raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "When I enter the play, nothing will bother me." ”

With that, he poured all the light wine into his throat.

Zhao Simin knew that he had never been close to people, but he didn't think anything about it, but Wang Jing couldn't help but "hum" in a low voice when he saw that He Nanjin didn't take Zhao Simin in his eyes.

In any case, Zhao Simin's goal of hoping to ease the relationship has been achieved, but she and He Nanjin are husband and wife in the play, and the daily relationship is not close enough will bring her inconvenience in character building, but she also knows that it is almost not a one-time thing to set up with He Nanjin, and it is always a good thing to have a good start to today's dinner.

Then, Wang Jing toasted Feng Kun and He Nanjin again, although her face was not good-looking, for the sake of Zhao Simin, her posture was lowered.

Lan Muqing smiled and watched.

He trimmed his eyebrows and deep eyes, looking forward to it, his eyes were full of brilliance, shining and flowing, and indescribably moving.

"Simin, you and Mr. Lan are also old acquaintances, he came all the way to Qingjian City, don't you express it?" Wang Jing looked at Zhao Simin and said.

Zhao Simin's expression was a little hesitant, but it was fleeting, and it wouldn't be seen at all.

She pulled her long hair behind her shoulders, picked up her wine glass, and said lightly: "Mr. Lan, you are welcome." ”

Lan Muqing's eyes were confused, and she looked at her deeply, "I'm very happy that you can still welcome me now." ”

He picked up his glass and drank it down.

After this round of toasting, although everyone had their own thoughts, the atmosphere in the banquet gradually warmed up.

Ye Yiyi sat silently beside Feng Qi, looking at this, and then at that, feeling that this trip was not in vain, and it was still a little interesting.

"Emperor He, didn't I say it, Feng Qi is okay, you still have a little assistant by your side for this kind of dinner?" Wang Jing was eating, and suddenly said.

Ye Yiyi sighed in her heart, she should have come.

"Who am I carrying with you that has something to do with you?" He Nanjin unhurriedly turned the wine glass in his hand and said lightly.

Feng Qi then added: "Miao Miao is now not only the boss's assistant, but also the actor of the crew. ”