Zhu Changzai breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and patted He Yifan's shoulder, "Xiao He is refreshing!" His eyes rolled quickly, and he said to He Yifan with a smile: "What, Xiao He, I suddenly remembered something and forgot to do it, if you are fine, can you help?" You see, I'm in a hurry here, and I can't leave......"

He shrugged his shoulders and made a look of embarrassment.

Why did Fan want to refuse, but before he could say the words of refusal, suddenly the words that the agent told him before he went out flashed in his mind. There are some things, try not to refuse if you can, and don't offend the director!

In the future, in the crew, you will have to get along almost every day, and it would be bad if the director gave you small shoes because of this.

He Yifan pursed his lips, and when the words came to his lips, his tone changed, and he nodded, "Okay." ”

The boy's appearance is clear and fair, and his eyes are as clear as water, which makes people feel comfortable when they look at it. Zhu Changzai sighed lightly, and without waiting for He Yifan's reaction, he hurriedly opened his briefcase, took out a stack of documents from it and handed it to him.

"Na, this is the script, did you see Mr. Song, who just left? She is the boss who wants to give us the script Half Moon Lake Investment, so she forgot to give her the script to see, if you are okay, just help me give it to her by the way, right? ”

Why did Fan frown quietly, he hated trouble.

But now is not the era when there was a family protection, now that everyone is free, he is left alone, begging for a living in this strange era. Nodding reluctantly, he thought of the extremely aggressive eyes that flashed at night, and his fingertips moved slightly.

Afraid that there would be another change, Zhu Chang quickly sent the person away after explaining why Fan Sukui lived in the hotel and room number.

When they were far away, he leaned against the wall, his eyes flashing. patted his chest and wiped his sweat, "Tsk, I really can't do it, I'm scared to death!" He shook his head, but a beauty like Mr. Song, even if she has unspoken rules, she has earned it, right?

Sure enough, this is a face-watching society!

Zhu Chang was humming a little song and rested in place for a while. When the waiter couldn't stop looking at him with his eyes, he pulled the corners of his mouth and ran away quickly.

He also had to follow He Yifan to make sure he actually entered the hotel!

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Brilliant Grand Hotel.

On the eighteenth floor, a certain presidential suite.

The first thing Su Kui did when he entered the door was to kick off the black high heels on his feet at will, step on the soft carpet with his bare feet, stand at the entrance, and look at the layout of the entire room.

"Tsk," she said, clasping her hands around her chest, amazed.

The dim light was a warm orange color, and the large, soft double bed was heart-shaped, covered with rose petals. The air in the room was filled with a bewildering scent, the kind of smell that made the body feel restless.

This room should be prepared by Zhu Chang for himself, right?

I didn't expect her to play such a temporary game, so she could take out the room card so quickly and simply.

I was prepared.

Pursed her red lips, she tossed the hair that fell to her eyes, took off her coat and threw it on the carpet, and as she went, she pulled off the buttons of her shirt and walked into the bathroom.

-

When there was a knock on the door, Su Kui was soaking in a petal bath in the mist-filled bathroom, and her already slender and thick eyelashes looked more and more picturesque after being stained by water vapor.

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