Chapter 17: Do You Push My Limits?
However, it is precisely because it is her idol who is holding Xia Zimeng hostage, so now Pei Zijun is almost holding her. One hand in front of her neck, pressed against his chest, and the other hand with a prop gun aimed at her head.
This Pose has been laid out. At this time, a warm breath wafted to my ears,
"Nervous? Whether it's nervous or not, it's exactly what meets the requirements of this scene. But there's me here, don't be afraid!" Pei Zijun had noticed Xia Zimeng just now, this stunning beauty who didn't apply fat powder made him feel refreshed. usually looks at those actresses who are smeared with thick fat and powder, and Xia Zimeng's appearance is like a clear spring, refreshing people's hearts.
The first time I came into contact with an idol, but this way. Xia Zimeng was both excited and felt bloody.
It's not taking pictures, it's not screaming, it's not sending flowers. Instead, he was held by an idol.
What does it feel like? What does it feel like?
"In place..."Director Feng ordered, "Ac~~ tion".
It's too late to feel what it's like. Xia Zimeng was quickly taken into the play.
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"Good~~"
All the best. Xia Zimeng's mask was untied, and he raised his eyes to see a handsome and masculine face.
Oh! This is a veritable close encounter with idols. It's just 10 centimeters away from kissing.
But since this is his own customer, Xia Zimeng sat down and tidied himself up. smiled at the idol very politely and said,
"I hope I didn't disappoint Mr. Pei!"
Fans call him Xiao Pei, and she has to be called Mr. Pei.
I saw Pei Zijun smile, and the sunny handsome face made people feel a sense of security, "Very good. Very in place. It's a shame that you're not an actor!"
"That's right..."Director Feng walked over, "Little girl, what's your name?" Is there a contracted company?" Dare to love because Director Feng thought she was a trickster and came here to find a performance opportunity.
"Director Feng, don't make trouble, they are investment management analysts working in big investment banks! Consulting management aspects. City Gold Collar." The agent, Sister Chai, also came over and looked at Xia Zimeng with great appreciation.
Director Feng nodded clearly, "It doesn't matter, if you are interested, you can change careers!"
The people nearby were still clearing the scene, but these people were chatting about family life. Pei Zijun said,
"Director Feng, that's all for today, right? I have an appointment later! Speaking of which, look at Xia Zimeng, he is the first time he has seen an investment analyst mentioned by his manager. I knew that he should have arranged a meeting earlier.
I had a strange feeling in my heart.
I saw Director Feng look at the watch,
"Add drama. Come, finish and go! β
βWhat ?β Pei Zijun looked like a resentful woman.
"Temporary!" Director Feng gestured, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up, bury the position!" β
This Director Feng is the most influential director in the circle, who dares to offend! Pei Zijun was helpless, looked at Xia Zimeng with some apologies, went to take his place, and listened to Director Feng's drama again.
The photographers, the assistants, the lighting, the make-up artists, the scene reporters, all that, started to get busy again.
Xia Zimeng snickered in his heart for a while, but he didn't expect the idol's character to be so cute. Walked to the backyard to change his clothes and reorganize himself. Still reminiscing about the close contact with idols.
At this time, the phone rang.
A strange phone call that I didn't recognize, pressed the rejection, and didn't pay attention.
But it didn't take long for me to call again.
Look at the people around him, Pei Zijun is still filming, and it is not good to harass the scene. Xia Zimeng pressed the answer and walked a little farther away from the set.
"Hello?" I don't know who it is, but I still speak more politely and softly.
The other party seemed to be silent for a while, and then a cold and sexy voice came, "Why did you hang up on me?" β
Joe**?!
As soon as he mentioned this person, Xia Zimeng was in no mood. I feel like I'm about to fall into the clutches of the devil.
"What's the matter?" didn't answer his question, and didn't ask him angrily.
The other party didn't pursue it, and just said,
"Where are you now?"
"I won't tell you!"
"I have limited patience."
"Then hang up."
"Xia Zimeng, be honest with me." At this time, Xia Zimeng's head appeared with that demonic face.
"What the hell is going on?" frowned, thinking that there was still 1 month to manage under him, so it was better not to force him to come. It's good to endure this month.
"Accompany me to a place."
"I'm not available today!"
"Are you pushing my limits?" The other party lowered his sexy voice.
"I'm really not available, I made an appointment with a customer!"
"Then don't make an appointment with the customer."
"It's going to offend the customer, Mr. Joe."
"You're not afraid to offend me?!"
"Aren't you afraid of losing customers and losing profits?"
"I'm the one who created GDP, and it doesn't matter how many points it drops by 0.10 percent."
"........." was about to say something, when he suddenly heard a loud sound of brakes outside the alley, and a cool limited edition Lamborghini was parked on the side of the road, facing the mouth of the alley.
Xia Zimeng was standing in the middle of the alley at this time, turned her head sideways, and saw the window of Lamborghini's car slowly falling, and a peerless demon face inside met her eyes.
"Come out!" There wasn't a lot of nonsense, and his commanding voice came from the other end of the phone.
Xia Zimeng was speechless, daring to love the location of this **, and searched for her location while talking. But she really made an appointment with a client! Not to resist his will!
The slender body was still standing in the middle of the alley, in a daze. Hesitating, helpless.
The sunset after the rain is particularly golden, the rain on the ground is half dry, and the old houses are stacked on top of each other in the alleys. Her body was dyed with a layer of golden light, like a goddess, standing in a nostalgic photographic painting.
Like a dusty memory in the distance, page by page turned and reappeared in front of his eyes.
His eyes seemed to have passed through time and space, across the river of light of an era, and he saw a little girl, under the sunshine, her body was spinning in circles, and her snow-white skirt opened with her rotation...
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One person is holding a mobile phone and is distracted, and the other is holding a mobile phone and struggling with what to do. At this time, Pei Zijun's agent, Sister Chai, trotted over,
"Zimeng, I'm afraid I can't talk about it today. This Feng Dao, now he is in a frenzy, and he has not found any feeling after tossing for most of the day today. Just now, after the filming of your stand-in, he suddenly came to the feeling, and now he is completely in the play, and he wants to add a scene. No, let's make an appointment tomorrow! After the next few scenes, there will be no Xiao Pei's scene tomorrow. Let's take a little more time to learn more. What do you think? β
Xia Zimeng looked at Sister Chai who looked helpless, and then looked at the mobile phone in her hand, it is estimated that Sister Chai's words Qiao ** also heard it.
"Yes, no problem." Xia Zimeng nodded, anyway, she was also distressed, "Then we will make an appointment tomorrow..."
Sister Chai on the side was also stunned for a moment, looked at the car outside, and then looked at Xia Zimeng.
Xia Zimeng's brows furrowed, and he hung up the phone with a press of his hand. Then he said a few words to Sister Chai, waved goodbye, and walked over to the nasty car and the nasty person outside.