Su Qi was stunned for a long time, then slowly moved to Song Qin's side, muttering, "That person is sick." ”

For a while, the fierce god didn't let me shoot, and then I asked people to come over and apologize...... Neuropathy!

And it's too embarrassing! was yelled at inexplicably, hey, it's so tiring to work......

Oh yes!

She lowered her head and glanced at the time, then raised her head and asked softly, "Sister Qin, should the interview be delayed for half an hour?" ”

"No, you don't."

Song Qin raised his hand and brushed the broken hair in front of him.

Su Qi on this side answered softly, and Xiang Rui on the other side couldn't stand, and he tried his best to show a very friendly and respectful smile.

"That...... Miss Song, why don't you postpone it. ”

He was really worried, except for the makeup and hair time, there were more than three hours left, what tricks could he shoot!!

He doesn't want the other half of his face to be slapped again!

"Yes."

Xiang Rui smiled and squinted, fairy sister!

"500,000 an hour." Song Qin turned to look at him, smiling gracefully, "Are you out!?" ”

Xiang Rui: "......"

He can afford to ...... 50 Yuan.

"Hurry, hurry! Hurry up, everyone! ”

……

In between shooting, Zhou Jiao stood at the entrance of the corridor, holding a lady's cigarette between her slender fingers, slowly putting it to her mouth, taking a deep breath, suffocating for a while, and then gently spitting it out.

Qi Xiao walked over with elegant steps, handed over a bottle of water, and couldn't help muttering: "I really don't understand you, that woman and you are at home!" What do you help her do!? ”

"And let me go over and call Wang Jun! You don't know how fierce he is! Terrible to death!! ”

He couldn't help but pat his chest.

Zhou Jiao raised her hand to take the hand he handed over, and couldn't help laughing, but her eyes were gloomy, she spit out a few mouthfuls of smoke, and her mouth was very soft.

"I know."

"What!?" Qi Xiao looked at her with a puzzled face.

"Nothing, let's go." Zhou Jiao pressed the remaining half of the cigarette on the trash can, and turned around cleanly.

“？？？”

Qi Xiao was full of question marks, his mouth was curled, and he didn't choose to ask again, so he hurriedly followed.

On the set, Wang Jun crossed his waist with his hands and kept swearing in his mouth.

It wasn't until he saw Zhou Jiao who came that he stopped talking nonsense, but he still asked impatiently, "Where have you been!?" ”

"Go out and breathe, what's going on? Master Wang!? ”

Zhou Jiao is shooting cosmetics with ancient style as the standard today, so she is wearing a sexy and charming cheongsam, her slender waist is swaying gently, and she walks with a seductive touch, she bends her eyebrows and smiles, and she looks even more amorous when she speaks.

Rao is Zhou Jun, who reads countless beauties on weekdays, is scratched by such a fascination, and wants him to say that this week is no worse than Song Qin, Song Qin is a cold and arrogant white camellia, and Zhou Jiao is a charming and enchanting red rose.

Song Qin is beautiful, but if the camellia that can't be picked is not as good as the red roses everywhere.

He eased his expression, curled the corners of his lower lips, and said in a gentle tone: "Blame me, blame me, the tone is not good, I have something to look for you." ”

"What's the matter?"

"Come on, come on, say it here." Wang Jun took her hand and walked to the corner.

Qi Xiao's eyes widened, and he was about to follow, but he was glared back by Zhou Jiao.

When the two walked to the wall, Zhou Jiao retracted her hand that was being held tightly, and said in a light tone, "Say, what's the matter?" ”

Wang Jun smiled wryly, "Accompany me to meet the president of Hengyue Group in a while, I inquired, he just came back from abroad today, and he will go to Huifeng Building later." ”