Chapter 190

He must have been afraid of things happening to him all the time recently. Forget it, anyway, she was already special enough in the crew, and she wasn't afraid to be even more special now.

"Sister Ranran, you're back." As soon as she returned to the set, Han Yan ran over.

She is one year younger than Ye Liran, so she is called elder sister familiarly.

The strange thing is, her attitude towards her was still not salty before, but since she joined the crew, she has taken a 180-degree turn.

Ye Liran was also wary of her secretly wearing small shoes for her, like Feng Xi, who reconciled on the surface, but actually hurt her secretly.

But after all these days, she didn't do anything, and Ye Liran was naturally more enthusiastic towards her than before.

Seeing her running over now, she smiled at her.

"Master Jun is here too, are you on a date?" Han Yan winked at Ye Ranran.

"Of course, can you come here for a while? I have something to ask you." Luo Qi shouted from the side.

Because of her relationship with the crew, Luo Qi could only take time to draw the design draft, and the deadline was almost up, so she could only bring the design draft to the crew.

I paint when I have time, when I have time, I sometimes communicate with Ye Liran when I lack inspiration.

Ye Liran thought that she had some design problems and asked her for advice, and smiled apologetically at Han Yan: "I'm sorry, I have to go there."

Looking at Ye Liran's back, Han Yan curled her lips in disdain.

Jun Mohan, who was not far away, took her expression into his eyes, and his eyes, which were originally soft and tender, immediately became full of coldness.

Han Yan at the side raised her head as if feeling something, and was looking into Shangjun Mohan's eyes, and couldn't help but shudder.

Just when she was uneasy and wanted to go forward to say something, Jun Mohan turned her head and talked to the director beside her.

He has a focused expression and a gentle smile on his face. The sun shines in through the glass window, covering him with a halo of light, making him even more divine.

Jun Mohan's expression was so calm that Han Yan thought he was dazzled just now.

Maybe he wasn't looking at her.

Seeing her obviously relieved expression, A Chuan's eyes were full of mockery, a stupid woman, completely unaware that Jun Mohan had already set her sights on her.

It would be fine if she didn't do anything, but if she did, then...

"Is there something you don't understand about the design draft?" Ye Ranran ran to Luo Qi's side.

"Drink some water." Seeing her blushing from running, Luo Qi poured her a glass of water.

Ye Liran gulped it up: "Okay, just ask whatever you want."

"I don't have anything to ask you, I just think it's boring to be here alone, and I want you to accompany me."

Ye Liran looked at her incredulously: "Are you kidding me?"

"I don't like that Han Yan, it's not a good thing at first glance." Luo Qi muttered: "Be careful, don't count the money for her if she gets killed."

"Understood, you can draw quickly."

"Then you're staying with me?" Luo Qi held the design book and looked at her expectantly.

Ye Liran nodded helplessly: "Okay, I'm tired anyway, so let's take a rest."

After drawing for a while, Luo Qi didn't know what to think of, raised his head, and winked at Ye Liran: "I said that Young Master Jun really cares about you, and I can't think about it all morning, hey, there is a rich and What does it feel like to be a handsome husband? Tell me."

"The design draft is due next Tuesday, and today is Thursday, Miss Luo Qi, don't blame me for not reminding you, why don't you wait when it's overdue?"

"I know, I know, draw now." Luo Qi hurriedly put away his gossip and concentrated on drawing the design draft.

(End of this chapter)

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