Distance Between No Love And Deep Love

It's so cold down here. How can Qing Yaoer bear it up there.

Qing Yao'er swallowed the wine in his mouth. "If I can't stand it, I have to. Who let me offend him?"

"Offend him? When, why don't I know? "

"When the director started shooting, he invited the whole crew. He didn't dare to move, and he couldn't see the rest, so he started staring at me." Qing Yao'er's tone seems very helpless. As the saying goes, every man is innocent and guilty. He looks too beautiful and is also guilty.

"You mean he wants to treat you..." Arbor said half, after that word is also really don't want to say export, fine Yao son but calmly nodded.

"Damn it The tree suddenly burst into foul language.

Qing Yao'er flushed her feet with warm water, then wiped them with a towel twice. She went into bed and said to Qiaomu, "Qiaomu, you should go back to rest first. It's very late. You didn't sleep on the plane. You were busy until the shooting. Now you must be tired."

Arbor thought about it and said, "good night. I may get up early tomorrow morning. Don't set the alarm clock. I'll call you then."

Qing Yao'er nodded and went to sleep.

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Back in the room, arbor took out his mobile phone and dialed a number to report all the situation today, especially the director's abuse of Qing Yaoer and other thoughts.

S City, five o'clock sharp in the afternoon.

Wan Yi Shao sat in front of his desk, looking at the hanging up mobile phone and silent for a while.

"President, the managers of all departments have been waiting for you in the conference room." The Secretary knocked on the door for the second time, and finally won a turn from Wan Yi Shao.

"Help me book a flight to France. The earlier the better. Tomorrow's meeting will be canceled. If you can't, let Du go." With that, Wan Yi Shao walked to the conference room.

"All right, president."

As a qualified secretary, he will never get involved in the boss's private life, only the boss's words will follow.

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"Yao'er, get up." The tree opens the curtain early in the morning, and Qing Yaoer squints his eyes discontentedly. He will be pulled high and nest in it.

"Why do you get up so early?" There was a vague sound coming from the quilt.

Arbor explained patiently: "today is sun Xinxin shooting, all the actors have to wait in the set."

Pull open the trunk, pick out a few warm clothes with good, this just go to push Qing Yaoer.

I rubbed my eyes, and suddenly felt that the world was really unfair. When she was shooting last night, except for the staff, that is, arbor, who was with her, no other actors and actresses were seen. That scum man was also indifferent to her, just because she didn't have backstage?! What's the big deal.

Sun Xinxin didn't know what time he got up. Now he has finished painting, sitting in a chair and enjoying the strong coffee. The actor under the camera, dressed barefaced, only shot a background and acted with emotion.

Qing Yao'er didn't cause any sensation when she came here. All the people here are big names. I'm afraid she is a grain of dust in their eyes.

Sun Xinxin spent the whole morning photographing his back. At the end of the morning, sun Xinxin showed his face. Sun Xinxin's agent was so anxious that he put on his coat.

On the contrary, the Dragon suit was shivering and ignored.

"Let's stop for a moment. Emperor Shao comes to the set to express his sympathy. Come and pass on the coffee." The director said hello while delivering coffee.