Chapter 113
Zhou Shiyin's gaze followed Jiang Yunmu's back as he trot away.

"Thanks to the cooperation of President Zhou and Vice President Jiang, we were able to finish the short film so smoothly." The director walked to Zhou Shiyin with a confident face, "The next step is to shoot the poster. I believe that with the tacit understanding of the two , will definitely be successfully completed.”

Facts have proved that the director is still too confident.

"Director, this..." the photographer glanced at the two people who were leaning on the sofa and kept a distance, and looked at the director with a puzzled expression, "Are you sure they are a couple?"

How can a couple sit together like two bosses who are about to sign a cooperation contract?

"Well, Mr. Zhou..." The director looked at Zhou Shiyin, and then shifted his gaze to Jiang Yunmu, "Vice President Jiang, can the two of you get closer? Don't be so restrained, just like how you usually get along. "

As usual?
Zhou Shiyin and Jiang Yunmu knew each other, and moved to both sides of the sofa, further apart.

The director and cameraman looked at each other awkwardly.

"This..." The photographer frowned helplessly.

"Haha, President Zhou and Vice President Jiang are really embarrassed!" The director put on a smile on his face, and walked in front of them very patiently to enlighten them, "Although this is a filming job, the two of you only need to act like a couple in love." It’s enough to get along so sweetly in time.”

Get along like when you are in love?
Jiang Yunmu was in a bit of a dilemma, not to mention that she and Zhou Shiyin fell in love eight years ago, and when she finally found out what Zhou Shiyin thought about her, she felt that Zhou Shiyin was only good for her. It's just using it.

Therefore, the love experience she thought she had was actually all fake.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yunmu felt a little panicked in his heart, and stood up quickly, wanting to leave for a while to calm down.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she got up, her wrist tightened, and Zhou Shiyin grabbed her wrist and led her towards him.

Jiang Yunmu didn't stand still, and threw himself into Zhou Shiyin's arms, and Zhou Shiyin leaned against the armrest of the sofa.

Her left knee was bent and supported on the sofa, her right leg was pressed against Zhou Shiyin's, her right wrist was grabbed by Zhou Shiyin, and her left hand lay on Zhou Shiyin's chest.

The faces of the two were very close, and Jiang Yunmu could clearly feel Zhou Shiyin's warm breath on her neck.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Yunmu was confused by his sudden action just now.

Before Zhou Shiyin could answer, the director had already shouted excitedly: "Yes, yes, yes! That's it! You two, hold on, hold on!" He said and quickly pushed the cameraman beside him, who had been stupefied, Impatiently urging, "What are you still doing?! Hurry up!"

"Oh!" The photographer hurriedly raised the camera, and clicked the shutter on the two people on the sofa.

But at this moment, Jiang Yunmu's hands were already sore and numb, his brows were furrowed, and his voice came out word by word: "I can't hold on any longer..."

Before she finished speaking, she couldn't help supporting Zhou Shiyin's chest and got up.

However, the moment she stood up, Zhou Shiyin also sat up, and with the other hand raised her chin, the tip of her nose touched.

"Great! The comprehension ability of the two of you is simply amazing!" The director clapped his hands happily.

Zhou Shiyin lowered his eyes, just in time to meet her gaze.

Jiang Yunmu's left hand hanging on Zhou Shiyin's waist slowly climbed up to his waistline.

(End of this chapter)

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