Chapter 95 White Shirt

Li Zhanqing ignored him and bowed his head to deal with the email.

Pei Yan looked at his taut jaw and indifferent face, smiling in his heart, and showing an innocent look on his face, "Hey, have you heard of it, my sister-in-law has been working with people recently!" Fans are shouting together, together, I am swiped every day. ”

As he spoke, he took out his mobile phone, turned on the screen, and made a Xizi heart-hugging gesture, "Wow, don't say it, it looks really a good match." ”

The photo he opened was the photo of Guan Mingxin and Qiao Yue filming in "The Prosperous Dynasty" before. Many fans edited out the photos in the video, plus the post-production s, looking at the talented girl, the golden boy and the girl, no wonder it was able to attract so many C fans.

Li Zhanqing's eyelids jumped, and he raised his head with a wooden face. Before he raised his head, Pei Yan's mobile phone was pasted on his eyelids.

The two smiling faces that were suddenly enlarged just met Li Zhanqing's eyes. In the photo, Guan Mingxin smiled at Qiao Yue, and Qiao Yue looked back with a smile, and the tenderness in his eyes almost overflowed.

Obviously knowing that this was acting, it was clear that the two of them had no physical contact at all, but Li Zhanqing still felt a sour feeling rushing from the dantian to his head, which made him dizzy, and even the air between his breaths smelled sour.

With a cold face, he pushed the phone away and asked, "Qiao Yue?" ”

He had also seen relevant gossip on the Internet before, but he didn't dig deeper, and he was not familiar with Qiao Yue at all.

has been following him for so many years, although he only heard a name, Pei Yan still understood the meaning of people at once, and he knew everything at the moment, "Qiao Yue, twenty-four years old, the hottest little fresh meat at the moment, fans call it Xiao Yue Yue, my family Yue Yue." He is 1.82 meters tall and his weight is unknown, and he looks like he is looking forward to life, quite Pan An's romantic posture. He likes to wear a white shirt the most, and many fans say that he is the appearance of his first love for a male god. ”

Li Zhanqing listened expressionlessly.

Pei Yan showed a sly smile, "The most important thing is-"

He stretched his throat, deliberately trying to clear his appetite. Seeing that people were indifferent, he pursed his lips and said, "Before filming "Shengtian Dynasty", my sister-in-law participated in an interview festival, and in the show, my sister-in-law clearly mentioned that she liked the man in a white shirt the most. ”

This talk show was picked up by netizens.

A man who loves to wear white shirts, a man who says he likes to wear white shirts, this is naked sugar, and the C fans are going to orgasm collectively.

Li Zhanqing had never seen this, let alone heard Guan Mingxin say that he liked men in white shirts. He lowered his eyes slightly, and saw the silk black shirt on his body.

He prefers black shirts to white shirts. In the wardrobe of the villa, when opened, almost half of it was black silk shirts, and there were very few white shirts.

Raising his head again, he stood up.

Pei Yan blinked, and hurriedly put on a fighting posture, "This is what netizens said, it's not me, don't be angry, let alone want to kill people!" ”

Li Zhanqing glanced at him with disgust, and threw the pen in his hand over, "These, you come." ”

With that, he turned around and took off his coat and began to put it on himself.

Pei Yan, who was holding a pen, looked confused, "Ah? ”

Looking at the documents on the desktop again, they were piled up as tall as half a person, and his face turned pale.

Before he let out a scream, Li Zhanqing spoke in advance, "Two days, one more day." ”

Pei Yansheng closed his mouth and almost bit his tongue. He was indignant, "You threw the job to me, so where are you going!" ”

He's just a little, little vice president, why do you want to do the job of president!

"Desert." Dropping these two words, Li Zhan cleared his head and left without looking back.

Pei Yan "......"

He finally understood that the person was too sour by vinegar, and went directly after his wife.

Just when he wanted to cry without tears, the secretary came in, and in his hand was a thick stack of papers half a person high.

"Ahhhh

Pei Yan's sad urging, Li Zhanqing couldn't feel it. He asked his secretary to buy a ticket to the filming location of the crew, and before going to the airport, he suddenly asked the driver to turn around and go to the mall.

When he arrived at the store where he often bought clothes, in the face of the diligent shopping guide, he stiffened his face and said, "White shirt." ”

"Ah, okay." The shopping guide nodded busily and picked out more than a dozen top-quality white shirts, "Mr. Li, take a look, which style do you like?" ”

Li Zhanqing just glanced at it, and said, "Pack them all." ”

The shopping guide's eyes widened and he was pleasantly surprised.

Li Zhanqing went to the fitting room and wore one out, and let the shopping guide pack the rest and send it to the villa. Looking at the time, he asked the driver to drop him off at the airport.

Guan Mingxin, who was filming hard in the desert, had no idea that her husband was on his way to "catch the rapist". Her role today is very heavy, almost from morning to night, and she has never come down on the set.

It wasn't until it was dark that she was liberated.

"Mingxin, hard work." Li Mu took the initiative to speak, and it was rare to see him so kind to the actors.

The main reason is that Guan Mingxin is so satisfied with him, whether it is acting skills or professionalism, they are all leveraged. In such a difficult environment, Guan Mingxin filmed for a day in a row, not only was her status always online, but she never complained.

Wanting to fight this, Li Mu spoke again, "You performed very well, Ling Xue's vision this time is really good." ”

Hearing this compliment, Guan Mingxin was a little embarrassed, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Director Li, you are also very hard, I have learned a lot from you." ”

After all, Li Mu also worked from morning to night, and gave Guan Mingxin a lot of guidance during the filming process, and Guan Mingxin benefited a lot.

Li Mu laughed and patted her on the shoulder, "Go and rest." ”

"Okay." Guan Mingxin nodded.

The crew was calling it a day, and everyone packed up and went back to their quarters for dinner. The weather in the desert is always unpredictable, one moment the sun is still shining, people are roasted with a layer of oil, the next moment the wind can blow, the cold wind blows people from the bone marrow to the brain.

Li Mu invited the locals to cook, and built a greenhouse in front of the bungalow, and each person received his own dinner, or gathered outside to eat and chat, or packed it and took it back to the room to eat by himself.

Guan Mingxin's room is on the side, far away from the greenhouse. Similarly, Qiao Yue's room, which is the male protagonist, is also on Guan Mingxin's side, so after the two of them eat, they simply walked together and chatted while walking.

Walking to a remote place where there was no one, Qiao Yue, who had been talking for a while, suddenly said, "Mingxin, why do I feel hairy on my back?" ”