Flash marriage president is too dominant

Some people say that desire is the most terrible thing in the world. Like a flood, once it is over repressed, it is an irresistible and rebound explosion. This sentence seems to have been verified by Feng Yiting.

Every day, Feng Yiting's mood becomes very bad. The fire point decreases and the fire line rises directly.

In the twinkling of an eye, it was a regular weekly meeting. For more than an hour, he was almost on the edge of getting angry. After a meeting, almost everyone became cannon fodder, and Jiang Hong was not spared.

When he got into the elevator, he was also afraid to breathe: the boss was in a bad mood. Of course, he had to be careful.

As soon as the elevator opened, there were bursts of noisy voices. Suddenly, he regained his mind, and his mood was even more agitated. Feng Yiting's eyebrows all screwed up:

"What's going on in a mess?"

Looking around, Jiang Hong said, "there seems to be an angle selection interview for the interior scenes of the two crew -"

"Does management eat dry food? Such a mess! " Raising his feet, Feng Yiting had already stepped out of the elevator and took a breath. Jiang Hong hurried out with him:

It's over! I don't know who will have bad luck this time!

Early in the morning, the dress was repaired and checked as required. Ji Qianyu packed it and called assistant Chen. According to the prior agreement, she took the gift box to Zhuoyuan's film and television building.

Upon arrival, the rehearsal was being arranged in hall 1. After greeting the assistant, she went in and quietly watched the rehearsal in a corner. On this day, the arrangement is a memory play of the male and female protagonists. Their dress is designed years ago, with an obvious flavor of the old times.

The scene on the stage seems to be a classroom. A man and a woman are dressed up in student clothes. At this time, a flower in the man's hand seems to be picked by the roadside, shaking and teasing in front of the girl, carrying a convenience bag, a clear sandwich and a box of milk in his hand——

The familiar painting style, familiar scenes, and the most obscure and pure emotions inexplicably recalled many sad past events of Ji Qianyu. Staring at the distance, her sight gradually became lax.

When Feng Yiting arrived at the door, he inadvertently raised his head and took the lead in entering the field of vision. It was such a scene: is it her?

Like winning hundreds of millions of awards, an unspeakable joy surged into his heart. Instinctively, he had stopped and subconsciously stepped back.

Just in a trance, Jiang Hong almost bumped into him and stopped sharply. He also suddenly thought back: "President?"

Turning back, Feng Yiting made a silent gesture to him. At the moment, the dark Junyan seemed to be scattered like sunshine, which had split a clear warmth.

Before returning to his mind, Feng Yiting turned back again, and his sight fell straight into a corner of the hall.

He moved his step, explored the probe and captured a corner of the picture. Jiang Hong suddenly closed his lips for fear that he would make an inappropriate sound.

After standing for a moment, Feng Yiting ordered a few words in his ear, then turned around and left. His steps were obviously as relaxed as the wind.

He came forward and looked straight again. Jiang Hong couldn't help but breathe a long breath: poor child!

He took out his cell phone and hurried back.

After watching a rehearsal, Ji Qianyu's heart seemed to be pressed with a huge stone, which was suffocating.

When she regained her mind and smiled, she walked to the dressing room on the inner side with the gift box. At this time, the director was still communicating with the two people about the details, so she stood down a few steps away and waited quietly. Inadvertently, as soon as I raised my eyes, I saw a familiar figure running quickly with a pile of heavy clothes. The clear red birthmark on her face was like a stick, pulling her back to reality:

Isn't this the woman who had an affair with Feng Yiting at the door of Qingzhu building last time? Originally, she is an employee of the film and television company! No wonder! Is this the first month?

Seeing a woman run past her in a hurry, a familiar smell makes her look at it again: what a familiar taste! Chanel 5?

A seemingly unscruffy and errant employee careless about dressing up with such a high quality perfume.

I noticed the tight black coat in the woman's dark loose coat. In winter, it was obviously a low cut slim style, and she didn't wear a scarf to keep out the wind. She looked flattered and had some defects in her face. I don't know why, Ji Qianyu always felt that this woman seemed to have a faint sultry spirit from her bones, as if she wanted to seduce someone specifically:

Is the mark on her face fake? Otherwise, it's obviously a low-key posture with low self-esteem. How can it send such an abnormally noticeable signal?

Is it for the flower fox again? That's the kind of Playboy he doesn't have taste and is not picky about food, so he can even eat the grass beside his nest!

I couldn't help greeting someone's ancestors for eight generations. Ji Qianyu obviously sniffed.

At this time, a woman's voice came: "designer season -"

Come back, Qianyu walked over with the gift box. Just about to say something, the director who left turned back:

"Linda, when you come on stage later, remember to inform the makeup artist to lighten the lip color or remove it altogether! The feeling of first love must be pure and the cleaner the better! In addition, the first thing in your eyes is to be ignorant. After the lens is changed, you should be affectionate and devoted, which is the feeling of 'my world is only you, and everything else is nothing'! First love is always unforgettable. Being able to marry first love is the happiest thing in the world! This is the theme of the play, the true meaning of pure love, understand? You can experience it again, try to grasp this degree, take a ten minute break and officially start shooting! "

"OK! I see! "

After seeing off the director, Linda obviously shrugged her lips in disdain. Without warning, it was like a stone falling into Ji Qianyu's heart lake:

Marrying first love is the happiest thing in the world!

Originally, she thought so!

Thinking of Wen Wuxin, my heart suddenly seems to be cut open again!

After giving Linda the clothes for signature, Ji Qianyu walked out of the set. Ji Qianyu was deeply shrouded in a deep loneliness and lingering haze. Just walking to the elevator door, he suddenly heard a familiar voice:

"Seasonal Designer -"

The woman looked at you with a thousand wheezing eyebrows and ran away unconsciously

"You don't know me? Designer Ji is really a noble person who forgets many things. I'm the assistant of Hu Yuehua, the costume director of the "beauty" crew. I saw it at your new product launch last time. This is my business card! "

"Oh, Miss Jiang, Hello!"

She shook hands with the woman. Ji Qianyu had no impression at all, but what she said about Hu Yuehua was indeed that she had met once!

"I just heard that you came. Fortunately! Designer Ji, our crew is preparing to make an ancient costume play. I heard that you have a lot of research on Tang Dynasty culture and Tang style clothing. I wonder if you can give us some guidance? Director Hu would like to ask you to talk about employment and cooperation. I wonder if it's convenient for you now? "