Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 6475 Can't fight, can't scold (10)

Qiao Muyuan tried his best to chat with Lina for a long time, and when it was time for class in the afternoon, she went to class with her books in her arms.

The fact that she got out of Ji Changmu's car passed away so calmly.

Obviously, the students have no doubts about the character of Professor Boris.

If Qiao Muyuan hadn't known him for many years, she would have been deceived by his noble, refined, gentle and handsome appearance, but unfortunately, she couldn't be deceived.

She knew that his character was not very good.

Even if it is a relationship with the Qiao family in terms of interests, working with a salary will not cut off all contact after going abroad. Although she was young at that time, she was also very busy with homework. How could she pester him and annoy him? What's the trouble?

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Wednesday afternoon.

Qiao Muyuan had no classes, so she came to the studio of the office building early.

She is already familiar with everyone, and brought delicious milk tea to her director brother and makeup artist sister when she came over.

While doing makeup, Qiao Muyuan chatted with the makeup artist: "Why do you need to retake? Was the expression last time not in place?"

"Actually, you have done a good job, but the product side is not very satisfied, so... we will shoot again, just one more time."

"Okay, it's okay."

"Well, our director said that you look good and have a good figure, and we will recommend you to our head office after the filming of this commercial. The head office has a lot of film and television resources. If you become a big star, don't forget about me. "

Qiao Muyuan giggled, she can't become a big star, although she really wants to be a big star.

Shooting started again.

This time, without close-up shots, the effect was not as good as last time, but neither the photographer nor the director dared to say anything.

Shooting is very tiring, much more tiring than class, but Qiao Muyuan likes it very much.

During filming, another person pushed open the door and sat behind the equipment.

The equipment covered his figure, but not his line of sight.

As usual, the director lit a cigarette for the man: "Mr. Ji, you must be satisfied with today's shoot."

Ji Changmu's eyes fell on the little girl in front of him, his thin lips were pursed, and he didn't speak.

There was a lot of smoke, and no one around him noticed him.

As usual, when he finished smoking a cigarette, he stood up, buttoned his button, and left.

Come and go in a hurry, silently.

Today's shoot is from noon to night.

By the time the filming was over, it was already dark, and Qiao Muyuan was too tired to lift his arms. Without removing his makeup, he left the office building with his bag on his back.

The moon was hanging in the sky, she raised her head, and accidentally sprained her high heels.

"Hiss—" the pain was severe.

She jumped up and down on one foot, found a bench by the side of the road and sat down, rubbed her ankles, and frowned.

The wind in the early autumn night was very comfortable. She wanted to rest for a while before leaving, but she didn't expect that she was too tired today, and it was very comfortable here. Sitting and sitting, she dozed off on the bench.

Without paying attention, Qiao Muyuan fell asleep on the bench.

Most of the employees here are off work, there are no people on the road, and it is very quiet. Qiao Muyuan slept comfortably, and smacked his lips in his sleep.

The autumn westerly wind is blowing on the body, and the air has the sweet aroma of fruits and the smell of wheat fields.

Her ruddy and delicate face was half covered by the long hair that floated up. Her makeup hadn't been removed yet, and she looked exhausted.

The clear light of the bright moon poured down, shining on her long black hair, and also on her fair and lovely face, with drooping eyelashes and slightly curled red lips.

At some point, she was picked up by someone and placed on the comfortable and soft car seat.

(End of this chapter)