The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

"what!"

Xiao Yu licked the corner of his lower lip, and he was happy, "I have met her twice. Her godmother knows my mother, but I can't say whether I know her or not. She doesn't seem to know her." Recognize me."

"It's not that she didn't recognize you, she just didn't bother to talk to you."

"...Brother Hui, aren't you busy?"

"not busy right now."

Brother Hui put his phone back in his pocket, "I think this girl can do it, and I'll let her be in charge of you from now on. I'll go talk to Producer Zhou later."

Xiao Yu asked: "Aren't you not allowed to even allow a female mosquito to come near me?"

"Why are you using such vulgar words to describe girls?"

what?

Who said this just now?

Brother Hui didn't even blink. He added one more thing by the way to let someone understand: "She has no evil thoughts towards you, it's safe."

Xiao Yu: "It's better not to say anything."

"You go say hello to Teacher Shu later, and talk about the scene. She supported you backstage at the award ceremony last year in front of the capital and seniors in the industry. You have to remember this favor, but you should leave her alone." Stay away from that agent who is neither a human nor a demon, lest he seduce you, I have a personal vendetta against him."

Xiao Yu rubbed his eyebrows and said, "I've written it down. You've said it eight hundred times."

Brother Hui glanced at him, opened the door and went out.

Xiao Yu glanced outside the crack of the door that opened and closed.

She must have recognized him, it probably wasn't that he was ignoring him, but that the rules of the workplace told her to understand and avoid suspicion.

Since she pretended not to know him, Xiao Yu didn't intend to cause any trouble to her. But knowing that she was in this drama, he was inexplicably happy.

The shooting started smoothly in the afternoon.

Shu Jin was about to take a nap, and Xiao Yu came over after she woke up. The two of them had already checked it out twice. After the filming officially started, they only agreed on one shot. It was because the extras were in the wrong position. The second shot was reshot, and the effect was better than The previous one was fine.

After the last shot ended, and when the picture stopped falling on his face, Xiao Yu looked towards Nan Jiaojiao's position. She was looking down at her phone, holding it in one hand. The phone was half an arm's length away from her, and her shoulders were slightly apart. She pressed down, but her manners were integrated with her upbringing. She just stood there with her head lowered, which made people feel very comfortable. She tried to find the pocket of her clothes with her other hand, but couldn't find it, so she went down smoothly. Tuck it into your pants pocket.

Xiao Yu laughed softly.

She's quite interesting.

Director Chen was very satisfied and announced the end of work. The scene was noisy. After several days of busy night drama, he finally waited for the day when he could get off work before dark. With cheers and jumps, a certain martial arts stand-in came from the south. Jiaojiao turned two somersaults behind her and jumped over, causing the wind to blow into her hair.

She looked up, confused for a moment, then turned her head and asked her colleague what happened.

After getting the answer, his eyes were obviously happy, but his plain and elegant face remained calm.

Really good character.

Xiao Yu wanted to talk to her about tomorrow's costume, but Nan Jiaojiao turned around and left with her cell phone.

She went to find a quiet place and called Bo Yanqing. He answered the call at the conference table. She didn't expect that she would get off work early and arranged a big meeting. Nan Jiaojiao didn't let him pick her up. It happened that her little one hundred thousand It had been left in the parking lot in the rain and gathering dust for a long time. She drove it out to wash it.

After finishing her work, it was still early, so she went to the supermarket to buy some ingredients and took them home to cook.

Lu Zhenzhen called, Nan Jiaojiao pressed the button and made the video call back.

"What are you doing?" Lu Zhenzhen looked up and down at Nan Jiaojiao's Peppa Pig apron twice, "Coming to commit suicide by turning on the gas in the kitchen? What does it mean to be so particular and have to wear something like this?" "