Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

"Swimsuit show, delete it!"

The director is bitter and bitter, what else is there to shoot after deleting and deleting?

"Crown Prince, how about this, instead of bikinis, we can wear orthodox swimsuits..."

The difference between bikini and orthodox swimwear is the problem of more and less dew.

Ximen Longting glanced indifferently: "Do you want my woman to show her thighs in the eyes of the whole world?"

Jing Jiaren came from behind, and happened to hear the conversation between Ximen Longting and the director clearly.

Is his woman...

So soon, He Zhiyao is his woman?

Jing Jiaren's stomach began to astringent, with an uncomfortable churning feeling.

And look at He Zhiyao, sitting in the nanny's car, being touched up by a makeup artist...

Several female and male supporting roles also performed their duties, either reciting lines, changing clothes, or sneaking glances at Ximen Longting.

No one expected that He Zhiyao would suddenly have such a big backer.

"Miss Jing." Wilson fanned the young master with a fan, and saw Jing Jiaren standing behind.

Today's sun is very strong, even sitting under the umbrella is very dry.

Jing Jiaren found this place on foot, and after walking for half an hour, she almost collapsed...

Ximen Longting glanced at Jing Jiaren, and something flashed across his red eyes: "Come here."

Jing Jiaren walked up to him expressionlessly.

"Jing Jiaren, do you want to get sunburnt so you can escape me?" Ximen Longting shouted in a hostile voice, "Don't even think about having this chance!"

Jing Jiaren moved, staring at Ximen Longting's side face, he took a bottle of water and stuffed it for her: "Drink water!"

"..."

"Didn't eat at noon? Give it to me."

There is a lunch box on the table beside her, which is for her.

Jing Jiaren pulled the corner of her mouth: "No need, I'm not hungry."

"You want to faint from hunger so you can run away from me?" Ximen Longting said again, "Wilson, teach her how to eat!"

Jing Jiaren wiped off her sweat and sat down under the gaze of everyone.

Maybe they all think it's weird...

Since the Crown Prince is chasing He Zhiyao, why would he bring such a beautiful woman by his side?What is her identity?

And everyone can see that Jing Jiaren is somewhat similar to He Zhiyao...

Jing Jiaren ate the food in the box without taste, chewing it mechanically, every time she choked it, she felt as if she was about to choke herself to death.

Next to my ears, Ximen Longting's arrogant voice of picking and choosing scripts continued to be heard.

A thought kept echoing in her mind:

[Jing Jiaren, do you want to get dizzy from the sun so you can avoid me? 】

【You want to faint from hunger so you can run away from me? 】

Ximen Longting's words reminded her over and over - the best way to get her out of the status quo is to get sick.

It's best to be too sick to wake up, and the time limit expires as soon as you open your eyes! !

……

"Slap on the face, delete it!"

"We hired a stuntman for the slap scene." The director was in a state of distress, "Crown Prince, we can't shoot these scenes without deleting them all. Do you think this will work? Kissing scene, nudity scene, fight scene... we all have to find a stand-in actor play?"

Ximen Longting squinted his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up frivolously.

He hasn't spoken yet—

"I disagree." He Zhiyao's voice suddenly sounded, "My principle is never to use a substitute."

"..."

"Besides, who is he? Why are you picking and choosing our scripts?" He Zhiyao frowned and argued, "I'm not familiar with him at all, let alone his woman!"