For a movie, the director is the soul of the whole play.

So many people can name the director of a certain film, but they don't know who the producer is.

Hearing Song Canran's title, it is normal for Wang Bin to have this kind of vigilance.

Song Cangran smiled, and took another half step lazily towards him, his fingertips rubbing the camera in front of him for a while.

"None of this matters, what matters is if Mrs. Zun sees this thing in my hand, what does she think?"

The corners of Wang Bin's forehead swelled and glared at her fiercely.

Song Canran smiled unchanged, and sighed, as if he remembered something, and said: "I heard that Mrs. Zun is very virtuous, and she never asks about Producer Wang's affairs outside, but those media must be very interested, they are like flies, chasing this kind of thing all day long, it's really annoying." ”

said that she hated it, but her smile was so innocent and bright, like a little girl who was spoiled to her parents.

She is indeed young, only 15 years old, and her appearance is so tender.

"Give me the camera!" Wang Bin's face sank, and he rushed towards her.

He didn't believe he couldn't even deal with a little girl.

Song Cangran flashed quickly, and took the time to glance at the woman in the black dress.

The latter smiled knowingly, and in the next second, Xu Feifei's screams were an octave high in the bathroom.

"Ah, what are you doing?"

"Dead eight women, sluts, dare to rob my man."

The woman in the black dress picked up the mop that was resting on the edge of the pool and stabbed Xu Feifei fiercely.

Xu Feifei screamed again and again, and was chased by her.

Seeing that the two of you chased me out of the bathroom, Wang Bin was so anxious that he was furious.

He is a man of status.

He couldn't let it get bigger.

But Song Cangran was still talking cool there.

"Oh, Producer Wang, you take care of them, a certain actress was caught and raped in a hotel, detonating the unspoken rules of the film industry, this headline is very exciting, congratulations to Producer Wang, the new film is going to be on fire before filming starts."

Wang Bin gritted his teeth with hatred.

If he had a knife in his hand now, he would definitely not hesitate to stab it.

Of course, Song Canran would not give him this opportunity.

I only heard the sound of messy footsteps outside the bathroom.

"What are you doing? Stop it! ”

Even though she was mentally prepared, her face changed when she heard the familiar voice in her ears.

"Mr. Ling, save me, ah......"

Xu Feifei screamed and returned to the bathroom.

The woman in the black dress held a mop in her hand and stubbornly chased after her.

"Slut, vixen, you dare to move the old lady's people, no matter how many men you have, you can't save you today."

The woman in the black dress screamed, and when she swept by her side, she didn't forget to wink at her.

The corners of Song Canran's mouth twitched, and he silently retreated to the corner.

Well, this woman was found in a nightclub last night.

They don't know each other well in this life, but in their last life, the two have cooperated a few times because of similar things.

This woman is in the skin and meat business, and because she is addicted to drugs, she is willing to do anything for money.

And the credit is not bad after receiving the money.

Looking at her hard-working expression, Song Canran silently lit a wax for Xu Feifei in her heart.

It has nothing to do with her.

Actually, she only wants to stop at the point.

A crowd poured past her.

A young man in a straight suit and handsome eyebrows rushed to the front.

Song Cangran looked at him quietly.

She felt that she was already calm, but somewhere in her heart there was an uncontrollable dull pain.

In this life, they should have met for the first time in three years.

But they were actually separated for less than a month.

January, two lives.

Her gaze followed the man coldly----

Ling Shen.

Don't come unharmed!