Before, he thought that this Mr. Carlo was disdainful of him, but now how can he feel a little hostile to him? I don't think I'm saying anything inappropriate!

Although Lu Feng had doubts in his heart, he couldn't ask for it, so he could only suppress the doubts in his heart and think silently, although he was the youngest son of the fashion emperor, he was favored by the people around him and never had to look at people's eyes, but he didn't want to offend the heir of the Carlo family inexplicably!

"In this case, An An, you have a good rest, and I will look for you when you are rested!" He Na hurriedly said with a smile, and Director Zhao also nodded in understanding, telling Ye An'an to rest well.

The rest of the crew wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to eat together to please Ye Anan and Lance, but seeing that they couldn't dine together, they could only sigh regretfully, after all, it was not the time when they all had the opportunity to get close to the heir couple of the Carlo family!

Ye Anan handed the script to Director Zhao, said goodbye to the crew with Lance and his son, and deliberately avoided the many media who were still squatting outside, and soon drove back to the hotel under the Carlo Group.

When Ye Anan and his entourage returned to the exclusive VIP suite specially prepared for their boss in the hotel, Andre touched his stomach and said to Lance with a grin: "Daddy, I'm hungry, do you have anything to eat?" ”

"Don't worry, it's ready!" Lance smiled faintly and called the front desk, and soon someone brought a meal specially prepared for them.

Attracted by the smell of food, Andre was about to start, but was patted on the head by Lance: "Wash your hands first, then eat!" ”

Andre stuck out his tongue and quickly got into the bathroom, but Ye Anan didn't have much appetite, and he didn't even want to get up while lying on the soft sofa.

Lance brought a hot towel to wipe her face and hands, and asked softly, "Are you tired?" ”

"I'm not tired, I just feel a little sleepy...... Ye Anan shook his head and joked with a smile: "Probably the time difference hasn't completely reversed!" ”

"I knew I wouldn't have let you come to the boot ceremony!" Lance sighed lowly, sat down beside Ye An'an, adjusted her posture to let her lean comfortably in her arms, and reached out to press her temples for her: "You see that you are so tired now, if I didn't stop you, you would still want to continue to participate in their dinner!" ”

"You don't have to be nervous, I just need to get a good night's sleep!" Ye Anan shook his head and smiled lightly, enjoying Lance's massage, and said in a low voice: "What's more, the opening ceremony of this movie is really important, after all, you are an investor, and I am also a screenwriter of the film, today's trip is not in vain!" ”

When she said this, she couldn't help laughing out loud when she remembered the crazy shooting of herself and Lance by the media at the scene.

Lance felt that her smile was because of the newcomer who played the male lead, and asked with some taste: "It's not in vain, it's because you saw the male protagonist elected by Director Zhao?" ”

"Of course, there is part of the reason for this, after all, the male protagonist is very important to the movie......" Ye Anan nodded, sensing that Lance's hand massaging himself suddenly stopped moving, turned his head sideways to look at his face, and asked thoughtfully: "Lance, you can't still be jealous because I praise that Kenny, right?" ”

"Kenny, you're calling it intimacy!" Lance was expressionless, but his words were full of dissatisfaction with the man.

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