After waiting for a while, he didn't hear the shouting, Chen Jiguang felt strange, so he looked up.

The man pressed the half-race against the corner of the wall, blocking her whole body, and Chen Jiguang didn't even see a single trace of the half-blood's hair at this angle.

Since the other party doesn't shout for help or ask him for help, although Chen Jiguang is not a nosy character, he is upright and honest, and he will definitely not watch Wen Xien being **.

Lasted for a few seconds, didn't hear the other party's voice, took two steps, and finally couldn't stand the condemnation of conscience, turned around, looked at the two people who were hugging each other, he had no expression, and then grabbed the person who was hugging him, punched him over, and then pulled Wen Xien with one hand.

"You're all right, right?"

This sentence was obviously addressed to Wen Xien.

The man was knocked to the ground by Chen Jiguang's punch, and originally wanted to scold, but seeing his tall body and violent eyebrows and eyes turned off again, he didn't want to make too much noise here, so he sneaked in, and if the movement was too big, it would be troublesome, so he had to leave unwillingly.

Watching the man leave, Chen Jiguang turned his head and sneered.

"You're going to let him do this to you? Or do you just like that? ”

Wen Xien tidied up the wrinkled clothes, and then looked at the strange man in front of her, her turquoise eyes were unwavering, although Chen Jiguang's tone was particularly fierce, but she could feel that there was no malice.

was scolded, but he only pursed his lips, and when Chen Jiguang finished scolding, he asked, "Who are you?" ”

Chen Jiguang said, "Chen Jiguang." ”

Wen Xien's expression did not change when he heard this name, like a delicate and perfect puppet.

"Chen Jiguang." She read it along, and the three words rolled out of the tip of her tongue, as if she had another emotion.

The next sentence is: "Playing tricks." ”

Chen Jiguang: "......"

He doesn't feel that he is running a trick, this is called pursuing dreams, this is not forgetting the original intention, how can it be called a trick?

Even if he is a trick, he is diligent and runs out step by step, but what about this person in front of him? A person who studied dance went to the film and television industry to mix, but he didn't make a name for himself.

The two of them didn't stay long before Hill came, he didn't even look at Chen Jiguang, and directly pulled Wen Xien to his side.

"Why does it take so long to go to the bathroom? I don't answer my phone calls, I don't reply to my messages, my wings are stiff, aren't they? ”

Hill's tone was not good, but everyone else could tell from his every move that he cared about Wen Xien.

Wen Xien was pulled by him, his blonde hair was soft, clean and beautiful, "I'm sorry." ”

This apology stopped all his accusations, and Hill sighed and pulled Wen Xien away.

But it was Wen Xien's too cold and tricky title that stimulated Chen Jiguang's potential, and during his performance, Wen Xien was sitting in the big shed, and Chen Jiguang could feel that Wen Xien was looking at him, different from the ridicule and gloating eyes of others.

This made him subconsciously want to show himself and want to show that person, he is not a trickster, he is an actor.

With this momentum, there was no card, and after one time, even the director looked at him twice, and then said a word to continue to keep it.

After the game, he subconsciously looked at the big shed, wanting to save face, but it was a pity that Wen Xien didn't look at him anymore.

An inexplicable anger suddenly welled up in his heart.

How can you say that he can be regarded as helping Wen Xien, can't he watch his role? He also said that he was a trick and was really rude.

Although he and Wen Xien play small roles, but the treatment is really different, he sits in a small corner with a bowl and sits on this small stool to eat a boxed lunch, but Wen Xien is served by two assistants, as for what he eats, he doesn't know very clearly, but it is definitely more fragrant than the boxed lunch in his hand.

Wen Xien, Chen Jiguang has occasionally heard of it, is a mixed-race child, looks very recognizable, debuted in the men's group, and heard that the ballet dance is very good.

It has also been picked up by many media outlets, playing big names, not being polite, capitalists, etc.

Chen Jiguang saw a real person for the first time and found that it was indeed as impolite as the media said.

After eating a boxed lunch in two or three bites, Chen Jiguang happened to see the assistant next to Wen Xien also throwing garbage when he went to throw out the garbage.

casually glanced at it, unexpectedly Wen Xien's food was not as good as he imagined, there was no big fish and meat, the food was even worse than his box lunch, the clear soup was not appetizing, and Wen Xien may not have moved two chopsticks, the rice and dishes were full.

The assistant cried while throwing out the garbage.

"Eat like this again, Brother Hill will definitely scold me again by then."

Chen Jiguang frowned, what does Wen Xien care about the assistant if he doesn't eat? She doesn't eat it, is the assistant still forcing her to eat?

Sure enough, the big names are different, and they all have a little problem.

The place to sleep at noon is even more sloppy, and a wooden plank is directly laid on the ground to sleep, which may not be suitable at first, but after a long time, the skin is rough and thick, and you can sleep anywhere.

At the level of Winseyne, there is a private lounge.

The sun was a little big in the afternoon, and Wen Xien was still sitting in the big shed, with two assistants around him, serving tea and pouring water, as if serving the emperor.

The eyes of others have been vaguely looked over several times.

Later, I thought it was too hot, so I hid in the lounge.

Chen Jiguang frowned as he looked at it.

When I saw Wen Hope again, she was sitting in a chair, leaning slightly in a lazy posture, playing games with headphones, and Hill was still discussing the script with the director next to her, but as the main character, it was none of her business.

When the director left, Hill whispered something into Wencien's ear.

Wen Xi'en has a slender body, and the appearance of lazily leaning on the chair is already eye-catching, and it is even more white to the extent of transparency when exposed to the sun, and the golden hair is crossed with a warm color, no matter which part it is, it seems to be carefully fabricated, beautiful and delicate.

It's a pity that the more comfortable she looks, the more Chen Jiguang rejects her.

The agent talks to her, but doesn't take off the headphones.

Such a appearance and temperament, but an unreasonable and unconscionable character, if there is no capitalist behind it, how can Wen Xien be so leisurely? It's just a good tire.

It's uncomfortable to think about.

Or maybe it's because this person looks so beautiful, Chen Jiguang is rarely a little curious about what Hill said in Wen Xien's ear.

This curiosity came too suddenly, and he had always been an unscrupulous character.

(End of chapter)