170 Thoughts, stillborn
"Fu Jingmiao?"
Jun Ci glanced at the person in front of him, and his eyes were meaningful.
With the innate pressure, Fu Jingmiao suddenly felt a little depressed.
It's as if whatever you have in mind has been seen through by the person in front of you.
"Director, I didn't expect you to remember my name, it's really an honor."
A smile of surprise bloomed on Fu Jingmiao's face, and she lowered her head slightly, then raised her head and glanced at Jun Ci, with a look of surprise, revealing her daughter-like coquettishness.
"I interviewed you personally, and my memory is not bad, so I can forget you so quickly?"
The corners of Jun Ci's lips hooked, and his words did not carry any special meaning, but the aftersound still made people's hearts tremble slightly.
Fu Jingmiao seemed to hear something else.
I couldn't help but take two steps closer in the direction of Jun Ci: "Director, that's the case, I have some questions about the script, I want to find you, ask your opinion......"
There was already some shyness in his tone.
With her amorous appearance, it's like a beauty hiding next to a banana fan to look at you secretly.
An indescribable flavor of charm.
Jun porcelain picks people with vision, and the actors choose their own style.
But I didn't expect the idea to hit me.
She chuckled and was about to retreat, when Jiang Yi happened to come out of the elevator.
I saw Fu Jingmiao approaching Jun Porcelain.
He wasn't stupid, he saw something and sighed, "Spicy eyes." ”
walked over and looked at Fu Jingmiao condescendingly, and there was the usual contempt in his tone: "Do you have something to find your director?" ”
How can Fu Jingmiao stand such a strong Jiang Yi, although Jiang Yi's face has someone who can't stop the heart from beating faster, but when this person has a cold aura, a look can make you understand the gap, you will immediately feel a desperate mood.
Fu Jingmiao was embarrassed twice, then lowered her head, "I'm sorry director, I'll ask you again when I'm filming." ”
As soon as she left, Jun Ci glanced at Jiang Yi: "You are so unkind to women?" ”
"What's unfriendly?"
Jiang Yi snorted disdainfully: "If you really want to introduce it to you better, this kind of woman is here for fame, this level, you want it too?" ”
He didn't say anything too bad, but the feeling of being on top was too obvious.
If his friends were here, what they could say would be even more ugly.
At their level, they don't look down on the entertainment industry very much.
Especially actresses and supermodels.
It's all the playthings of people like them.
Although Jiang Yi doesn't do this, there are many examples around him.
Jun Porcelain: "......"
She didn't bother to talk to this mentally retarded person about these problems, and waved her hand: "Don't get involved, I'll tell you, when I'm filming, you'd better not point fingers next to you, be your producer as quietly as a chicken." ”
Jun Ci said it too naturally, Jiang Yi had a kind of rebellious psychology at that time, but when he turned his glasses, he actually said: "Okay." ”
The inside of this person's eyes seemed to be glowing, and the perfect deep contours of the eyes looked particularly good, but Jun Porcelain only had the idea of a bad billet from it.
Jiang Yi could never be so honest.
But the next day, Jiang Yi didn't have any moths, but that's because after seeing Jun Ci's tyrant performance on the set, he successfully strangled his idea of wanting to do something in the cradle.