Sir, Madam is in a gossip again

Ji Liangchuan finished his work. It was evening. He hurried back to his wife.

At this time, Nangong orange is still shooting nervously, and the mobile phone is on the assistant.

Buzzing

Ji Liangchuan didn't wait for the information, but the phone came in.

The assistant looked at the word "husband" on the screen. She opened her eyes wide and looked at Nangong orange at work with panic in her eyes.

She hesitated and carefully connected.

"What time does it end?"

"Hello, Mr. Ji, madam, there is one hour left!"

"Yes!"

The assistant breathed a sigh of relief when the phone was cut off.

Did she say anything wrong?

Nervous!

Twenty minutes' drive, his extended Bentley stopped at the gate of the studio. It made the young star look straight and didn't dare to talk to him.

"He's so handsome. He's the man of my dreams. It's a pity that he has a master of famous flowers!

If he could smile, God, my heart would stop beating! " A girl's eyes were full of Ji Liangchuan's voice and smile. She stared at Ji Liangchuan and got out of the car.

awesome!

"Wow, do you want to go up and say hello?" Another girl wanted to stick to Ji Liangchuan and disdained the girl who looked at him.

"Forget it, I'm afraid I'll freeze to death. Finally, I'll be fired. Dare not... "

Several people watched helplessly as the man in their heart entered the opposite studio and broke their heart.

"Mr. Ji, please sit down. Madam, it will be over soon! " When the staff present saw Ji Liangchuan coming in, the surrounding temperature immediately dropped by half.

"Yes!" Ji Liangchuan sat on the chair, his eyes on his wife. Everything around him seems to have nothing to do with him!

His arrival made the staff more cautious.

Nangong orange squinted and found Ji Liangchuan sitting there.

Oh, I'll go. He sits there. How can people work?

Finally, it was the end of the shooting. Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief and held the low pressure until they left and resurrected again.

"I'm nervous and sweating!" The photographer touched the cold sweat on his forehead and whispered to his colleagues.

"Me too. Ji Zong's aura is too strong.

I really admire Xia Chen how to face Ji Zong's ice face. Will he be scolded? Will he cry and faint? "

"I've definitely been scolded, and it's normal to cry and faint..."

Everyone whispered and looked at the door for fear of being heard by Ji Liangchuan and Nangong orange.

"Husband, they are very nervous when they see you. Next time you wait for me at home! " Nangong orange can see that as long as Ji Liangchuan sits there, their energy is highly nervous!

Ji Liangchuan was a little unhappy. His eyebrows immediately clustered together and looked at his wife with heavy makeup.

Heavy makeup is also very good-looking. Today's makeup gives people a feeling of unattainable and cold.

"No!"

Nangong orange took a breath of air conditioning. Can you stop being so coquettish?

Is he flirting with her?

"Well, here you are. Wait outside. My husband has his own aura. I'm afraid it will affect the shooting. " Nangong orange smiled and put his hand on his neck.

Why is a big man so small?

Still angry?

He must have been a woman in his last life. He had the wrong baby in this life. She became her husband, but she really liked his coquettish and whiny to herself.

She got goose bumps and was scared to death.

"Go home!"

Nangong orange followed him like a plaster, and the assistant looked at the scene from a distance.

Ji is not as inaccessible and cold as usual?

"Stay away from me!" Although Ji Liangchuan said it, he looked down at his smiling wife and felt happy.

"No, I have to watch it carefully so as not to be seduced by the green leaves!" Nangong orange wanted to hang on his chest. His neat teeth made Ji Liangchuan bite his teeth.