How can the president be fierce

Chapter 901 Xia Huanxi Business Chapter 88 So Afraid of What I'm Doing?
The recording of the second episode of "I Have a Date with a Male God" will start soon.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and several actresses are wearing beautiful long skirts, but Xia Huan is wearing a light yellow shirt, white shorts, and a pair of white shoes, simple and light, standing among the slim actresses. Refreshing and bright.

In this kind of program, it is very difficult to make the audience have a good impression of oneself, but it really couldn't be easier to make the audience have no impression of oneself.

Especially this kind of romance show, as long as there is less interaction between her and Xishang, so that the director team can't find anything to sell, there will be fewer scenes, and there will be fewer feelings, and the elimination will naturally be justified.

It happened that Xishang was late for most of the day because of business.

Other female guests have already started to make love breakfast for their male gods, making troubles while making small movements, in case there are too few shots in the later stage and they will be eliminated.

Xia Huan didn't know what she was thinking. She absent-mindedly followed the director's request to make the legendary love breakfast. She didn't sleep well last night. Now her stomach was rumbling, but she didn't want to eat anything. She just wanted to have a good time. sleep.

The sharp pain was transmitted to the brain along the nerve endings, and she came back to her senses belatedly, and took a deep breath.

Seeing the photographer approaching, he hurriedly hid his hands behind his back, glanced at the director team who was busy watching other team members, and whispered to him: "Just now...can you delete it?"

Her current situation looks really pitiful. If this episode is broadcast, it will definitely trigger the "drama spirit" theory, and all kinds of news about her selling misery and paying attention to sympathy will come out.

This kind of news will basically have something to do with the scheming female watch, and it will not do her image any good.

The photographer hesitated: "I have no right to this..."

Xia Huan pulled out a standard goddess-like smile, and winked at him: "You must have a way, please, please, eh?"

"..."

……

He found an excuse to avoid the camera and went into the bathroom, only to find a blister the size of a date pit had bulged on his wrist.

So how big a drop of oil splashed out just now...

He took his mobile phone and called his assistant: "Go buy me some plaster for burns and bring it over. By the way, I also need a needle and disinfectant."

After hanging up the phone and waiting for a while, I heard a knock on the door.

He opened it hastily, and the word "Thanks for your hard work" was still on the tip of his tongue, but he froze because of the thin and straight figure of the man in front of him.

He retracted his finger that had already touched the medicine bag as if he was electrocuted.

Xishang stared at her wary face secretly: "What am I so afraid of? Can I still eat you?"

Xia Huan didn't speak, and turned sideways to go out from the side. When everyone reached the door, the man turned slightly, leaned directly on it, and blocked the bathroom door completely with his leaning body.

"Give me your hand."

Xia Huan glanced left and right outside the bathroom, but didn't see a staff member, and his nerves began to tense: "No, you give me the medicine, I can handle it myself."

As soon as the words fell, the man leaned over and leaned over, relying on his slender arms, he directly grabbed her hand that was hidden behind him.

The bloodshot blisters came into view, which caused his face to darken for no reason.

He leaned over and picked her up horizontally and carried her into the lounge.

Hello!It was her hands that were injured, not her feet. What kind of princess hug is she doing! !Taking advantage of her is the real thing, right?
(End of this chapter)