His Long Love

Jiang Siyan looked at the photo on the mobile phone, his eyes narrowed, his face was gloomy, his lips pursed, his chest heaved, and then he smashed the mobile phone to the ground.

"Pa!" A sound, the mobile phone was suddenly fell into pieces, the cell phone battery fell out.

A long slightly frowned, did not dare to speak.

When he speaks at this time, isn't he hitting the gun himself?

"A long." Jiang Siyan took a deep breath. Then he leaned back on the back of the sofa. He closed his eyes, raised his right hand and pinched his eyebrows. "Press down the hot search, check the person who wrote this article and the paparazzi who provided the photos, and let them disappear."

The tone of his speech was a bit helpless and decadent, without the hatred and ferocity of revenge.

"Yes, young master." Aron bent over, then went out and ordered things to go.

After a long called, he went back to the hall again.

"Where's my dad?" Jiang Siyan asked, "hasn't this point come back yet?"

"The master and his wife went to dinner with their friends and said they would come back later."

"Oh." Jiang Si Yan Oh, it's time to discuss how to deal with Ji's group.

Thinking of this, Jiang Siyan opened his eyes, his eyes were full of hate, his lips were slightly hooked, and he showed a bit of a smirk, "I'd like to see that Ji Wanzhou, a blind paralytic, can still have a few days to live!"

The next day, Ji Wanzhou finished the matter at 4:00 p.m., so he asked Lao Bai to call Meng Qingge.

But no one answered Meng Qingge's phone, presumably in the assistant's hand, Meng Qingge did not have time to answer.

"Call Xiao Zhang." Ji Wanzhou said.

So Lao Bai called Xiao Zhang and asked, "what's the matter?"

Xiao Zhang said that today's shooting is not very smooth, and the actor who plays with Meng Qingge has been having problems and may have to work overtime tonight.

Ji Wanzhou listened to Xiao Zhang's report and wrung her eyebrows slightly, "do you want to work overtime?"

Then he became angry and asked, "what time is it?"

Lao Bai looked at the time and said, "four twenty."

"To the set!" Season evening boat's facial expression is very displeased, this displeasure, also dye a few minutes of anger, "wait for her to leave work!"

Laobai did not dare to neglect Ji Wanzhou.

Along the way, Lao Bai stepped on the accelerator to the end and drove the car very fast. In less than 20 minutes, he arrived at the shooting scene of Meng Qingge and his crew.

The roar of sports cars goes from far to near.

The crew was on a break, so everyone was attracted by the roar of the sports car.

I saw the red car shadow from far to near, and then stopped at the side of the road where the crew filmed.

Meng Qingge saw the familiar Rolls Royce, her eyebrows gently picked. Did he work very easily in these two days? Unexpectedly, he came to the studio again.

Laobai pressed the window up and down switch, the window glass slowly fell down.

Season evening boat is handsome and compelling, with a clear profile of the side face in the public's line of sight.

The chief director's heart is a thump, this God how to come again.

Meng Qingge got up and was about to walk towards the season boat, but she saw the window slowly closed.

"Yes?" Meng Qingge picked eyebrows. What does this mean? So he quickened his pace.

Laobai saw Meng Qingge coming towards them, so he dropped the window on the other side of the jiwanzhou.

Meng Qingge came to the front of the door, bent down, looked at the season evening boat from the window, eyebrows gently frowned, "how did you come again?"

"Again?" Ji Wanzhou frowned slightly. It seems that she doesn't like him to visit the crew? "You don't want me to come?"

"Yes." Meng Qingge said truthfully, "I don't want to make any more hot headlines. Really, go back first! I may have to work overtime today. I don't know what time it will be! "

"I'll wait for you." Ji Wanzhou said faintly, but it can't be refused. "What time is your normal closing time?"

"Six o'clock! What's the matter? " Meng Qingge asked.