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Chapter 4 It's not good to be obsessed with me!

Chapter 4 It's not good to be obsessed with me!

"Cut!" The director yelled sharply, and Thunder's anger almost broke through the sky.

"Which team? Didn't you see it was filming? Are you crazy about wanting to be popular? Such a good one has been made like this! Get out!" I didn't reach out, but a dejected ecstasy palm came.

Yang Yiyi repeatedly apologized, looked sideways, and saw Yang Meme behind her staring at her provocatively with a distorted smile of a villain aunt.

The director couldn't help feeling angry, pointing at Yang Yiyi, blowing his beard and glaring, "Get rid of her! This kind of person can no longer be kept!"

Yang Yiyi's heart sank, and she stepped forward and explained repeatedly: "Director, I'm sorry, someone pushed me just now, so I accidentally got into the camera and delayed the progress. I'm really sorry, but I..."

"What do you mean, accuse our director of being wrong?" The assistant director hurriedly chimed in, and let out a series of harsh shots, "Who pushed you? Who saw it?"

The staff at the scene fell silent.

Yang Yiyi was silent, and watched the flirting between Yang Momo and the assistant director coldly.

They were fighting together, making it clear that they were here to squeeze her out, and they couldn't help but squeezed their fists and said, "If a production team can't even understand this kind of trick, and doesn't want to clean up the filthy people inside, I can only say that my value is too high. You can't afford it!"

Ignoring everyone's stares, Yang Yiyi walked out of the camera with a sullen face, leaving the gentle and surprised expression of the noble son of the Republic of China in the camera.

Before the start of a scene, Yang Yiyi was dismissed without even receiving a lunch box.

Dragging her exhausted body, Yang Yiyi went to the office of the CEO of Su Run Group—Su Qianye.

Because he came earlier than the appointed time, Su Qianye was in a meeting.

Suddenly there was a WeChat push on the phone, she opened it, clenched her fingertips, and almost cursed out loud.

Back then, her favorite boyfriend Wu Zhehan left cruelly because she became pregnant and gave birth after being insulted.

Now, she received another ambiguous photo of the two from her sister Yang Memo.

The assistant director with his left foot and Wu Zhehan with his right foot, what a flirtatious Yang!
Thinking of the torment of being abandoned in the past, Yang Yiyi felt a pain in her heart, she couldn't help but bent down while stroking her belly, and accidentally caught the man's black leather shoes under her feet.

She looked up, and saw the man's black eyes were as cold as icebergs, looking down at him condescendingly, the end of his eyes raised, and the corners of his lips parted: "Stop pretending to be weak with me here, go in and talk."

Yang Yiyi pursed her lips, and followed in. When she entered, she couldn't help but glance at the beautiful female secretary sitting at the desk outside.

The corner of Yang Yiyi's mouth sneered coldly. When the door was closed, Su Qianye was suddenly surrounded by the corner of the wall with his arms supported. A pair of sharp eyes glowed with a strange light, and asked coldly: "What was your attitude just now?"

Yang Yiyi didn't expect this man's hearing to be so good, but she still denied it. "No."

"Look at me!" The man lifted the woman's smooth and delicate chin with his fingers, and Yang Yiyi was forced to look at him.

She rarely looked at him like this.

Su Qianye's slightly raised Danfeng eyes have their own magical power, wild and cold, narrow and deep, as if they can penetrate people with a single glance.

And when her clear water eyes collided into the cold and dark eyes, she felt like being wrapped in a whirlwind until she really wanted to fall into those black pupils.

The corners of Su Qianye's lips twitched, and his tone became calmer, with a hint of teasing: "Yang Yiyi, it's not good to be fascinated by me."

Yang Yiyi immediately jumped out of the suction in his pupils, gritted his teeth: "Don't worry, I won't be so tasteless as you wish."

(End of this chapter)

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