"Brother Kun, is this a bit too much for you?"

In the hotel room, Wang Kun sat on the sofa with a golden knife, and Zhang Yuxi crouched behind Wang Kun and said softly.

Wang Kun closed his eyes and said in a flirtatious tone, "What's wrong?" ”

Zhang Yuxi said with a serious face: "Brother Kun, you obviously don't need these means, with Brother Kun's identity and wealth, some beautiful women pounce on you." ”

Wang Kun said meaningfully: "It doesn't matter where the meat comes from, when you eat meat, you don't care about the idea of meat, I just want to eat meat, that's all." ”

Zhang Yuxi was stunned, only feeling a chill behind her.

Wang Kun stretched out his hand backwards and patted Zhang Yuxi's hand on his shoulder, "Press your shoulder for me." ”

Zhang Yuxi absentmindedly pressed Wang Kun's shoulder.

It's getting late.

The fluffy bed was a mess.

Clothes were scattered on the floor.

Even in her sleep, Zhang Bicheng's brows were furrowed together, and her face was still covered with dry tears and a little weak and helpless, and her graceful delicate body curled up together.

The long eyelashes fluttered, and Zhang Bicheng opened his eyes.

In the dimly lit room, Zhang Bicheng woke up with a feeling of being abandoned by the whole world.

Didn't move, just stared blankly at the ceiling.

There were bursts of burning pain from under him, so that Zhang Bicheng couldn't maintain such a numb look, and couldn't help but hiss softly.

"Bastard, big liar, woo!"

Zhang Bicheng sobbed aggrievedly, and kept scolding Wang Kun in his mouth.

Occasionally, when the wound was cracked, tears fell from the eyes.

"Click!"

The sound of the room door unlocking opens.

Zhang Bicheng shook her body, with a little panic on her face, hurriedly wiped away her tears and covered her head with a quilt.

She didn't want to be seen by Wang Kun in such an embarrassed way, and she didn't want to show her cowardice in front of Wang Kun.

"Sister, I'm back!" A happy female voice sounded, the assistant came back happily, the footsteps were close to the bed, and the female assistant was surprised: "Sister, you won't sleep in the hotel for a day, right?" ”

The female assistant looked at the clothes scattered on the ground and the little blood stains on the white sheets, and had a guess in her heart.

But what does this concern her, she is just a worker, how much money she gets, how many things she does, she doesn't care about what she shouldn't care, and she doesn't ask what she shouldn't ask.

In the bed, Zhang Bicheng breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the bastard and the big liar had come to bully him again.

It's good if not.

Zhang Bicheng said in a sullen voice: "I'm too sleepy." ”

The female assistant asked, "Sister, you haven't eaten yet, have you?" Whatever you want to eat, I'll buy it for you. ”

"I'm not hungry!" Zhang Bicheng wanted to say that he was not hungry, but after all, he was defeated by reality, he hadn't eaten for a day, and he had done a lot of manual labor, and now Zhang Bicheng was a little flustered when he was hungry, "You look at it and buy me some."

The female assistant almost laughed out loud, and hurriedly covered her mouth, and then said seriously: "Okay." ”

Wait for the door to close.

Zhang Bicheng lifted the quilt.

Holding back the discomfort, he sat up on the mattress.

"Hiss~"

Zhang Bicheng gasped and made outstanding contributions to global warming.

Looking down, Zhang Bicheng wanted to cry without tears, as if he had been bitten by a group of mosquitoes, and he was so red and swollen.

After packing up the clothes scattered all over the place, Zhang Bicheng walked into the bathroom to wash.

Early the next morning, Zhang Bicheng ran away with his assistant.

If you don't run, you can't do it, Zhang Bicheng is afraid that Wang Kun will catch her and bully her again.

This made Wang Kun, who slept until near noon and got up, pounced on the air and left with a smile.

Back in the room, Wang Kun, who was angry, dragged Zhang Yuxi, who was sleeping in a daze and hadn't figured out the situation yet, to stir-fry it.

Wang Kun had lunch and came to the crew of "Chen Qingling".

Wang Kun looked at Wang Churan who was standing in front of him, and asked with a smile, "Chu Ran, are you still comfortable in the crew?" ”

Wang Churan looked angry, and said arrogantly: "With the support of the master, who in the crew dares to offend me?" ”

Wang Kun looked at it, this is not good, if you don't film well, how can I make money?

Wang Kun straightened his face and said: "The play must also be filmed well, you are an actor, not to mention how good your acting skills are, but you can't do without." ”

Wang Churan looked angry, I have been subjected to unspoken rules, you still want me to act well, then am I not subject to unspoken rules in vain?

Seeing Wang Churan's unconvinced appearance, Wang Kun was angry.

It is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift.

It's only been a few days, and the cautious Wang Churan has changed.

Relying on his own favor, there are already signs of playing a big name in the crew.

Wang Kun looked distressed.

Such a trend must not be fostered, it must be stifled in the cradle!

My director Wang's crew will never allow such an awesome person to exist!

Wang Kun pulled Wang Chu into the dressing room, "Elbow, follow me into the house!" ”

Not far away, Lin Lin, who was watching this scene, breathed a sigh of relief.

The wicked deserve to be grinded.

In the past few days, Wang Churan has made Lin Lin angry enough, but Lin Lin still can't do anything about her.

Now it's okay, the boss is here, and the crew's day is here!

"Director Lin."

Chen Tingyuan was wearing a costume and took the time to find it.

Lin Lin smiled and asked, "Sting, is there anything wrong with me?" ”

Chen Tingyuan hesitated and said, "Hi is if you can. Let Brother Liang be a little more restrained when filming, I'm afraid! ”

In the past, it was Jia Liang who was afraid of Chen Tingyuan, but now that feng shui is turning, Jia Liang is enlightened, obviously a big man, but he has the demeanor of a daughter's family.

It's okay when filming.

But Chen Tingyuan always felt that there was something wrong with Brother Liang's eyes looking at him in private!

Lin Lin comforted Chen Tingyuan, "You have to learn from Teacher Jia Liang, Teacher Jia Liang is in the play, don't think about it too much, everything is for art." ”

"Is that so?" Chen Tingyuan's eyes were a little confused, could it be that he was thinking too much?

With doubts, Chen Tingyuan left.

casually sent Chen Stung away, Lin Lin touched his chin, with thought in his eyes, "But what's going on with Jia Liang recently, his acting skills have improved too fast, right?" ”

The biggest change in the crew during this period of time is Jia Liang, that guy, who acted so much that Lin Lin got goosebumps when he watched it, but the two assistant directors looked like they had knocked down, and they smiled from time to time.

Seeing this scene, Lin Lin knew that it was okay!

Lin Lin, who was puzzled, didn't bother to think about it anymore, he didn't care so much, anyway, as long as he filmed the scene well.

Regarding Jia Liang's changes, Lin Lin is happy to see it, and it is best for Chen Tingyuan to be a little stronger.

"It's almost time to rest, and we're ready to start filming the next one!"

In the crew, Lin Lin's loud voice sounded.

In Wang Churan's exclusive dressing room.

Wang Kun put his hands on the back of the chair and turned the chair around.

The chair is facing away from the mirror.

Wang Churan knelt on the chair cushion, holding the back of the chair with both hands, facing the mirror, and facing away from Wang Kun.

(End of chapter)