More than tempted for you

Chapter 1577 Who are you going to cover
Song Zhiyao was originally the young master of the family, he had never done such a thing of serving others, but now he seems to be very handy in doing it, seeing her eating well, he felt a little sense of accomplishment in his heart, as if taking care of her is a matter of course .

Song Zhiyao picked up all the dishes in front of her, and Bao'er ate very happily. Even, Song Zhiyao picked up the tissue on hand and wiped the corners of her mouth carefully. He was very close to her when he wiped the corners of her mouth.

Song Zhiyao's eyes are amber. A person with pupils of this color looks very affectionate. There are a few strands of hair scattered on his forehead, and his affectionate eyes reflect his slender fingers. He seems to be the warmest existence in winter.

Bao'er woke up suddenly, and he quickly took the tissue in Song Zhiyao's hand, with a embarrassed look on his face: "I can do this kind of thing by myself, you don't have to help me with every detail."

Song Zhiyao didn't compete with her, and took some soup from a bowl and handed it to her: "You can also drink the soup by yourself."

Bao'er took the soup spoon, and started to drink the soup in silence. The warm winter sun shone down, and the private room was cozy. Song Zhiyao just looked at her with one hand.

Is Li Baoer pretty?

Li Baoer is undoubtedly beautiful.

Her facial features are particularly good, light makeup is always suitable, but she is not the most dazzling, and Zhuo Qingcheng of their company is two different kinds of beauty, she is gentle and non-aggressive.

Most is the gentleness of the bow, just like the shyness of the water lotus invincible in the cool wind.

She is beautiful and subtle, but it makes men have countless desires to protect and conquer, or, some unexplainable evil thoughts.

Song Zhiyao told himself that he didn't like her very much, but that when other women saw him, they rushed towards him like moths to a flame, but Li Baoer was too independent, and Li Baoer didn't like him, didn't like her. His woman made him want to find out.

Well, after being persuaded by such a pass, Song Zhiyao suddenly felt enlightened.

Bao'er drank a bowl of chicken soup, and felt that the bones in her right wrist were recovering at a speed that could be felt.

After the two finished their Chinese meal, Song Zhiyao sent Bao'er to the set, and the director stayed in the set with a sad face, discussing with the screenwriter and other staff members how to deal with this sudden change.

As soon as he saw Bao'er, the director immediately went up to meet her, and said with concern: "Fan Xue said that your wrist is broken and you can't hold the sword anymore, right?"

Bao'er raised his right hand: "The freshly baked plaster, the doctor said that if I dance around with a sword, my right hand will be useless, so... Director, please be merciful."

The director's face was so worried that water dripped out: "The next few scenes are all fighting scenes."

Song Zhiyao gesticulated and said, "Use a stand-in for the long shot, let her use her left hand for the close shot, or, wait for her hand to heal, and make up these few shots. Anyway, your post-production will take two or three months. It’s always in time.”

There was no other way, the director could only accept Song Zhiyao's proposal.

Song Zhiyao asked again: "So what happened to the wire? Can't your crew even guarantee the safety of the actors?"

Director Cen Cen said coldly: "Master Wia just said that the seat belt of Wia has been artificially tampered with. It's because he didn't check carefully."

Song Zhiyao frowned: "Is it just an understatement like this? Don't you want to pursue it?"

The director hesitated: "It didn't cause a lot of harm, I think it's okay, let's forget it."

(End of this chapter)