Proud Young Master Pampers Her

From the morning until the moment she entered the recording studio, other than going out to eat for ten minutes, Mi Su had been staying there the whole time.

And these originally shameful lines, after her tender and sweet voice that seemed to contain feelings of spring, made her even more charming and charming.

After reading the last sentence with great effort, Mi Su felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted from her shoulders.

The door to the recording studio opened.

Her pure white face was suffused with a light pink hue, her features were pretty and elegant, and her eyes were clear and black and white. Facing the strange gazes of the staff, no matter how thick her face was, she could clearly feel the heat on her cheeks.

In order to ease the discomfort, she fanned herself with her small white hands, pretending to be very hot.

If they were not mistaken, quite a few of the male staff members had abnormally flushed faces. Some of them even had cold sweat dripping from their foreheads, as if their bodies had been set ablaze.

Sigh …

Wasn't it just that her voice was too soft, too sticky, and too ambiguous?

Mi Su lowered her head and shifted her gaze.

The soft and tender root of her ear was faintly the color of a peach.

She had been a dubbing actor for two years, and the roles she had received were varied: baby, girl, woman, old woman, and so on. But this was the first time she had ever tried something so shameful.

She walked up to the director, where someone had already settled her salary for the past few days. "Director, I've completed my part."

The director took the money from a staff member beside him and passed it over to Mi Su. "Here's your reward."

Mi Su received it, touching the touch of the paper package, her heart was filled with satisfaction.

It wasn't a waste of her shame that she stayed in the recording studio for so many days!

She looked at the director gratefully, only to find that the director was sitting there without moving. His round face was flushed red.

The director avoided eye contact awkwardly and coughed lightly. He then handed Mi Su a document and said, "I have a friend that is looking for a duo actor. I think you are very suitable."

A new job?

"Thank you, Director!" Mi Su smiled sweetly and took the money to leave the recording studio. When she returned home and opened the script, her face was scrunched up like a bun.

What kind of script is this?

The shamelessness of its lines is comparable to that of a third movie...

However, she was depressed for a moment and took a look at the treatment. She couldn't help but be captivated by the generous rewards.

Mi Su's eyes turned, this was her den, no matter how shameful her voice was, no one would hear her.

She coughed and her voice became hot. Her soft and sweet voice was lowered as it echoed softly. The listeners felt as if they were being scratched by a furry cat claw.

urticant.

"No …" "Don't..."

In the study.

Rong Jinchu sat in the middle of the oval desk and clenched the white porcelain cup tightly in his hand.

The cross-country video conference that was originally going on was cut off midway. His expression was gloomy and his eyes seemed calm, but a hint of desire could not be suppressed.

How unlucky this woman was to be bullied in the day and continued to be so bullied in the night.

He seriously doubted if her current profession was sacrificing her life for an island movie!

Lin Feng saw that Rong Jinchu's expression was bad and carefully observed him.

He discovered that Young Master Rong's sexy adam's apple was twitching and his cheeks were flushed red. The temperature in his eyes was also hotter than usual.

His eyes, from doubt to puzzlement, suddenly lit up.

"Young Master Rong, do you need to send your woman here?"

Rong Jinchu coldly glanced at him, exuding majesty without a hint of anger.

Lin Feng tactfully shut his mouth.