The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 191 Backup
"There will be the last airport scene the day after tomorrow," Shen Pianyi closed the script, put it on the table and stretched, her eyes quickly swept across the set, but she didn't see Yan Yi, she curled her lips and muttered in a low voice,
"Looks like he's a freelancer."

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Mr. Yan Yi, who is eating rice, is now standing behind the colonnade behind the small bungalow. Not far from him, two staff members are talking in a low voice.

"Hey! Didn't you see Ning Qianqian today?"

"Of course she won't come without her play."

'Speaking of which, when you were filming in the hotel that day, he also gave you money later, right?I saw you made a video. "

"Take it," said the voice with an unbelievable smile, "It's really the first time I've seen someone who was beaten up and wanted to get money to destroy the evidence. I don't understand these celebrities."

"Maybe she was also afraid that the video of her flopping last time would be leaked? Shen Pianlu looked soft and weak, but she didn't expect that she held a grudge very much. He just pretended to fall and tried to frame him, so she actually paid back two Slap in the face, the director didn't say anything!"

"Didn't you hear her call the director teacher? A teacher must cover up his students."

The two began to prepare to go this way while packing up the props, and the conversation continued.

"So did you really delete the video?"

"Tch, I still have a backup in my phone, what a gossip, maybe I can make a fortune when life is difficult in the future."

The laughter of the two gradually approached, and the man finally walked out slowly.

The conversation stopped abruptly, and the two staff members looked at the tall and slender man wearing glasses, their faces stiff.

The man smiled at them politely,

"Excuse me, can you lend me the mobile phone that Mr. has backed up?" Qingjun's smile deepened slightly,

"I can get Mr. to make a fortune right now."

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When leaving the crew, Yan Yi appeared like a ghost.

Shen Pianliu glanced at him, and went straight into her own car. There were still two cars, following one behind the other. It wasn't until Shen Pianliu arrived home that the black Land Rover stopped, and then slowly turned a corner and left. up.

Turning an intersection, the Land Rover passed a black Jaguar.

Yan Yi unintentionally glanced over but stared at the person in the driver's seat.

The two cars passed by, and the Jaguar owner's exquisite and deep profile was clear and distant in his eyes.

Just a fleeting moment of time.

Yan Yi held the steering wheel with one hand and propped the car window with the other, and slowly tapped his lips, with a smile that seemed to be not a smile,

"Cheng Zhiyuan."

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"I haven't been so busy recently," Shen Pianyi moved the computer to the balcony, and played a video with Meng Qingse over there,

"There is only one scene left for the fantasy couple, and I'm going to start looking for other scripts again."

She rummaged through the big plastic bag, picked out all kinds of hot pot ingredients, then shook her hands at the camera and grinned,
"Now I'm going to cook hot pot by myself!"

It’s about night at Meng Qing’s side, and the Goddess Gao Leng is wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, making fun of her while typing on the keyboard,

"I have never seen a female star who can eat more than you. Be careful that one day you will become a pig, and no one will ask you to play a role."

"Isn't that still flirting with you?"

In front of acquaintances, Ms. Shen acted coquettishly, but she was unequivocal. The goddess coughed twice, but she did not refute her face.

Shen Pianli ran back and forth into the house, and came out with a bunch of tools after a while.

Meng Qingse, who was doing her own business, was attracted by her jingling, jingling, jingling voice. She watched the girl holding a pot filled with water and putting it on the table with black lines all over her head.

"Are you serious?"

Miss Shen widened her eyes,
"Otherwise you think I'm joking?"

On the screen, Meng Qing put his finger on his glasses expressionlessly,
"I think it's better for me to turn off the video, because I can't bear to watch your frying pan."

Shen Pianli stared at her with a dark face,
"Please don't question the technical issues of the chef girl."

Meng Qingse sneered mercilessly,

"God chef? Who? You mean this pot?"

Shen Pianyi still wanted to talk, when a person suddenly appeared on the balcony next door behind the flower pot, and said quietly with a blank expression,

"What are you doing?"

　There were three birds parked outside my window today, they were so cute, but unfortunately they flew away when I wanted to take a photo, hey~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)