President proudly spoils the petty wife

Under the attention of the public, Betty made up the Hot Spring Creek. The whole person of the Hot Spring Creek was in a state of embarrassment.

"OK, brook, OK!" Betty said, blinking like a hot spring brook. There were little expressions with unknown meaning in her eyes.

Wenquan Creek is depressed. Everyone must think what she did with Shan Jiang in the car at noon.

"All right, all right! Let's get ready. We can start shooting." after Wenquan Creek mended its makeup, Zhang Dawei shouted to the whole audience with a big horn.

Then, everyone took their places and began the afternoon shooting, which was also the last shooting in Bali.

When it was more than three o'clock, it had been shooting for nearly two hours. Everyone was very tired. There was only one simple scene left. Zhang Dawei ordered everyone to rest for half an hour first.

Wenquan Creek is still sulky because she was secretly kissed by Danjiang at noon. She doesn't want to blow the air conditioner in the RV, so she took a chair next to her and sat in the shed of Zhang Dawei and the shooting machine.

"Xiao Wen, why don't you get on the RV and have a rest?" Zhang Dawei asked with some wonder when he saw Wenquan Creek sitting here.

The RV has a good environment and air conditioning. Why is she still sitting in this shed!

"Director Zhang, it's only half an hour. I'll sit and rest." Wenquan stream turned its eyes and said, "it'll take me ten minutes to come back. I won't go."

"Oh, oh! So it is! Are you too tired to run?" Zhang Dawei suddenly realized, took a sip of water and said kindly, "Xiao Wen, I don't think you can make a lot of progress in your acting skills now, but you still have to work hard. You can't waste such a good resource as Shan Zong."

Wenquan Creek had heard the first half. Zhang Dawei praised her acting progress, and she was happy. Then she went around to Shan Jiang, as if she was tied to Shan Jiang's position.

"Er... Director Zhang, this..." Wenquan stream wanted to refute Zhang Dawei. Suddenly, he saw Wang Yanyan not far away, arguing with a man.

"What happened? Director Zhang, I'll go and have a look." Wenquan stream said to Zhang Dawei and walked over there curiously.

"You go! I won't go." Zhang Dawei was so tired that he waved his hand and lazily handled these trivial things. He didn't want to take care of them.

When Wenquan Creek came near Wang Yanyan, she heard that the man arguing with her was a Lightman. She didn't know his name. She only heard the man scold: "you bitch, you're in the corridor with a man from the Middle East, and you won't touch it for me?"

At this time, Wang Yanyan's eyes were red, angrily waiting for the man and scolded: "fuck you! No matter what I do, it's not up to you to do anything!"

"Oh! It's hard!" the man said teasingly, then stretched out his index finger, teased Wang Yanyan on her chin, and said in a disgusting voice, "bitch still wants to set up a chastity archway? Come on, how much is it for a night? Do you like the balcony or corridor? Would it be on the beach?"

"Get out!" Wang Yanyan yelled at the man with her life-long strength, stretched out her hand and threw it on the man's face.

The man didn't know that Wang Yanyan would hit him and hit him so hard. The whole left face was hot and painful. Moreover, Wang Yanyan's cry attracted the attention of the rest personnel of the whole drama team. The man only felt that his dignity was provoked, so he rushed forward, hugged Wang Yanyan and kissed him down with his greasy lips.

Wang Yanyan was frightened and struggled desperately. She shouted "help! Help!" in her mouth, but everyone looked at them like watching the excitement. Many young men were clapping. The scene was once very embarrassing.

Seeing this scene, many people talked one after another.

"Wang Yanyan is so coquettish. Brother Jun must have been seduced by her first."

"She is a coquettish, wave and cheap. She can get up with Middle Eastern wild men in the hotel corridor. I'm afraid she's going to come up on the beach with brother Jun today."

"Wow! We won't be able to see a live version today, will we?"

"You see, she is still resisting. Is this a indulgence in lust?"

"Everyone knows she's dead. What's the play?"

Everyone felt that Zhang Jun was deliberately seduced by Wang Yanyan, and all the spearheads pointed at Wang Yanyan.

"Help! Help!" Wang Yanyan resisted, but no one came to save her. Zhang Jun was still desperately trying to belittle her in front of the people.

"You coquettish woman, what are you fighting against?" Zhang Jun said with an obscene smile, half narrowing his eyes and a look of immortality and death: "just let me kiss you. Don't worry, I'll never do you on the beach. Tonight, you come to my room and I'll make you feel good enough."

"Zhang Jun! You let go! You have no way!" Wang Yanyan twisted her head in pain and howled.

Wang Yanyan loudly refused. Zhang Jun only felt that he had lost face in front of the public, so he became more crazy and stepped up his efforts to kiss Wang Yanyan.

At this time, the hot spring stream returned to Zhang Dawei's studio and silently took a bottle of mineral water.

"Zhang Jun, I'm so hungry and thirsty! I'm not ashamed to pick Wang Yanyan in public!" Zhang Dawei said, shaking his head while drinking a mouthful of water and fanning the wind with a fan.

"Director Zhang, do you mean his name is Zhang Jun? A soldier's army?" Wenquan Creek's heart was filled with flames and asked angrily.

"Yes! That's the army." Zhang Dawei didn't hear the wrong thing in Wenquan Creek's words, and replied disapprovingly.

"Creak, creak", the water bottle was pinched. The hot spring stream strode out.

"Xiao Wen, where are you going?" when Zhang Dawei saw the hot spring stream striding away, he asked suspiciously. At the same time, he saw the hot spring stream walking towards Zhang Jun and Wang Yanyan.

Wenquan stream didn't answer Zhang Dawei. He walked straight forward, holding the bottle tightly in his right hand, and the "crunching" was still ringing.

She was going to take a bottle of water and pour it on Zhang Jun's head, who wanted to belittle Wang Yanyan, to save poor Wang Yanyan. But at the moment, knowing Zhang Jun's name, she remembered what Meng Jun had done to her, stared with angry eyes, walked directly behind Zhang Jun, raised the mineral water bottle in her hand and hit Zhang Jun on the head.

"Ah..." Zhang Jun only felt that he had been severely hit on the head, a burst of severe pain, the whole person couldn't stand, and a burst of dizziness in front of him.

Then his head was drenched with 500 ml of water.

Zhang Jun was dizzy and watered again. He shouted, "it's raining!"

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