Ji Erye's squeamish bag is super cruel

Chapter 360
He had learned some painting in the early years. Although he was a half-baked boy, he could tell that the author's lines were strong and his painting style was grand. Few girls could do this.

So I had a little more affection and admiration for Wen Ruan, so I paid more attention to it, and slowly realized that Wen Ruan didn't fit in with others, and said very little, but when directing the play, every sentence hit the nail on the head, even the director was amazed.

His impression has risen a little from favorability, but Wen Ruan never goes out to parties with everyone, and often stays alone in the corner on the set, so they basically can't talk.

Looking at the person in front of him, Fu Zichen nodded slightly, with a polite smile on his face, and handed the two packed lunch boxes to Wen Ruan, his voice was leaning towards the voice of a young man, like a spring breeze: "You Okay, I see you didn't go to dinner tonight, this is the takeaway I ordered, I ordered an extra, if you don't mind, this is for you."

Wen Ruan looked down at the box, his hand was resting next to the lunch box, slender and fair, with prominent bones.

Wen Ruan raised his eyes to look at Fu Zichen, shook his head, his voice was faint and alienated.

"Thank you, I have eaten."

After finishing speaking, Wen Ruan was about to close the door, Fu Zichen hurriedly raised his hand to close the door, smiled embarrassedly, his voice was gentle, and when he asked questions, he took every step to his advantage.

"It's like this. I like this comic and this character very much, but I can't figure out some things, so I would like to ask, can I add your WeChat?"

Wen Ruan frowned almost invisibly, and raised her eyes to look at Fu Zichen, but she didn't hear any malicious intentions from him, and she should be a good person, she has always been very accurate in seeing people.

However, this does not mean that she is willing to give him her own WeChat.

Wen Ruan refused without the slightest hesitation, and her tone seemed to be business-like, without any room for maneuver.

"Sorry, it's inconvenient, and it's private time now, if you have any questions, you can discuss them on set."

After finishing speaking, she closed the door without waiting for Fu Zichen to say another word, ruthlessly terrifying.

Fu Zichen stood where he was, touched the ashes on his nose, shook his head helplessly, glanced at the takeaway in his hand, and sighed secretly: My heart was originally for the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch.

However, you can still talk to her on the set, so it's not like you've gained nothing.

Thinking of this, Fu Zichen raised the corners of his lips, turned around and walked away from Wen Ruan's door.

Indoors, just as Wen Ruan appeared in the camera, Ji Erye's series of questioning came over.

"Ruan Ruan, who is it? A man or a woman?"

Wen Ruan happily pursed his lips and smiled, and Ji Erye, who was in love, had a dignified look on his face.

The little girl is so recruiting, what's wrong with him being stricter?
"Second Lord, he's an actor in the crew, and he wants to ask me some questions about the role."

Ji Boyan raised his eyebrows, thinking, knocking on the door at night is definitely not a good thing.

"How long have you been talking to him?"

"How long has it been? Second Master, it's only less than 5 minutes."

Ji Erye snorted and didn't speak.

Wen Ruan looked at him leaning on the sofa, propping his head on his right hand, his face seemed a little ugly.

I didn't feel it just now, why do I feel that my complexion is getting worse and worse now?

"Second Master, what's the matter with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Ji Boyan rubbed his forehead and responded, feeling a little weak when he spoke: "I feel a little sick to my stomach after drinking."

　Continue to eat big candy tomorrow! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)