The black and dark gold Maybach stopped right behind Bai Qimeng, and when the man pushed the car door, he saw Bai Qimeng standing on the side of the car.

"Mr. Yan!" The assistant director reacted first, shouted, and bowed again.

The man is wearing the latest patchwork black blazer with a black shirt, using the splicing to break the dullness brought by black, and there is a waist design at the waist, which highlights the perfect figure of the man, and the ruby brooch on the chest is eye-catching.

Bai Qimeng turned around slowly, and saw the man walking in front of him and looking down at him.

"Where did you come from?" Yan Weiming was the first to speak, wondering in her heart, shouldn't she be filming in the group? Why are you dressed so casually?

"Uh... I just recorded a perfect makeup show and returned to the group, so I didn't have time to clean it up, Mr. Yan, you are in such a good mood today, and you actually came to visit the class in person? ”

Bai Qimeng smiled awkwardly, feeling that the distance between the two was too close, and the oppression near the man almost made her breathless, so she could only take a step back cautiously to distance herself.

Yan Weiming looked at Bai Qimeng's small movements, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and he also took a small step forward.

"Mr. Yan, please!" The assistant director looked at the scene in front of him, and hurriedly bent down to invite Yan Weiming to go inside, trying to break the embarrassing atmosphere.

Yan Weiming stared at Bai Qimeng for more than ten seconds, and then followed the assistant director to the set of the crew.

Seeing Yan Weiming walking inside, Bai Qimeng barely breathed a sigh of relief, because the man's heart was beating wildly when he suddenly approached her, and it was only after a few minutes that he finally returned to calm.

"Miss Bai, are you okay?" Zhou Lin looked at Bai Qimeng's movements and asked with concern.

"It's okay, it's okay." Bai Qimeng waved his hand to signal that he was fine, and took a step forward.

Bai Qimeng sat in the dressing room and waited for the makeup artist to put on her makeup, during which Yan Weiming was led by the assistant director and the director to visit the entire set.

It wasn't until Bai Qimeng put on makeup and changed clothes that Yan Weiming finished visiting the entire set, and the sky was already dark.

Bai Qimeng walked out of the dressing room and walked to the set, thinking that Yan Weiming had already left, and bumped into a man at the corner of the corridor.

Isn't this some kind of curse?

Bai Qimeng thought to herself, and reached out to rub her forehead, which was painful because it hit the man's chest.

Could it be that this man's chest is made of iron plates?

"I'm sorry Mr. Yan, I didn't pay attention!" Bai Qimeng said while rubbing his forehead, taking a step back to widen the distance.

"Why do you always take a step back?" Yan Weiming asked, seemingly dissatisfied with her actions every time she was in front of her.

Bai Qimeng was stunned, raised her eyes to look at Yan Weiming, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

Not to mention the weight of Yan Weiming's identity, just by virtue of his height of one meter nine and the sense of oppression around him, coupled with his eternally indifferent expression, he can already make everyone standing in front of him feel afraid.

But although she thought so in her heart, she didn't dare to say it, after all, she didn't dare to guarantee that she wouldn't anger the man by saying the wrong thing, and lose everything.

"Forget it, you don't have to say it." Yan Weiming looked at Bai Qimeng and didn't speak for a long time, he suddenly had an answer in his heart, and his eyes dimmed a lot, and before Bai Qimeng could answer, he had already walked past her and walked forward.

Watching Yan Weiming leave, Bai Qimengye was about to move forward, but suddenly remembered Yan Weiming's expression just now in his mind, and turned his head to look back uncontrollably.