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

Ximen Longting stared at her heavily, his eyes full of annoyed accusations!

"Jing Jiaren, it was you who said that time can be used separately!"

"Well, I said it, how is it?"

"You don't regret it!"

A calculating light flashed across the corner of Ximen Longting's eyes, this man, I don't know what plan he is planning again.

At 9 o'clock, Jing Jiaren rushed to the hotel opposite the Royal Family, where the first floor was covered by Huapin, so that it was convenient to go to the Royal Family Hotel when shooting exterior scenes.

In the morning, we gathered first and held a planning meeting.

A plan has been distributed about the photography plan for this time.

Jing Jiaren turned the pages and looked at it. On the first day, she was on Fuer Street in City Z, on the second day she was at City Z Water Park, on the third day she was at the seaside in City Z... and in the last three days she was at the Royal Hotel.

Jing Jiaren was really curious about the Royal Family Hotel, so she proposed to ask, "Can you bring up the itinerary for the next three days?"

Jayson's enchanting eyes swept away: "No objection is allowed."

Jing Jiaren pursed her lower lip and asked again: "The Royal Family Hotel requires a VIP card to enter. Will we shoot inside or just outside?"

Jayson raised his orchid finger: "Of course it's inside. This time, Huapin spent a lot of money and booked the Royal Family Hotel for three days. All scenes were shot at will."

Jing Jia breathed a sigh of relief, and her eyes fell on Gong Zihua.

He is always like this, playing with a mobile phone anytime and anywhere...

After the whole meeting, he kept flicking his phone carelessly, not paying attention to anyone.

Jing Jiaren squinted her eyes, almost thinking that seeing the two of them in the morning was just her illusion.

After the meeting, Jayson walked with a cane like an umbrella handle, his right foot was obviously injured, and he walked with a limp.

Several employees came forward to flatter: "Jayson, why did your foot hurt."

"Since you are sick, you should rest well."

"Yeah Jayson, this shoot is very important... Normally you never show up in person."

Jayson grinned: "I just accidentally fell down. I just came out to relax during this shoot, so don't think too much about it."

Jing Jiaren stared at the back of Jayson being surrounded and left, her eyes darkened.

After Jayson was pushed by Gong Zihua in the morning, his feet were scratched greatly by the broken glass on the ground.

It seems that she was right in the morning.

After some people left one after another, Gong Zihua was still sitting in the meeting room and playing with her mobile phone wholeheartedly.

Jing Jiaren walked over and stood behind him. As soon as he poked his head over, his fingers sensitively pressed the exit button.

"Gong Zihua, have you seen the plan?" Jing Jiaren asked intentionally.

She bent over and leaned very close, and when she spoke, the warm air flowed over her... which she didn't notice.

Gong Zihua immediately moved the chair away with great noise, and the sound of friction on the ground was ear-piercing.

Jing Jiaren's shoulder hit her forehead when he got up.

"Hey, are you so afraid of me!?" Jing Jiaren rubbed her forehead, his dodging movements must have been too big.

Gong Zihua glanced at her coldly, and left without saying a word.

"Aren't you going to take your plan?" Jing Jiaren picked up his share and chased him out, "Are you free to have lunch together, let's discuss it?"

"No time!"

"In the MV we are going to act as a couple...you are so afraid of me, how will we act then?"