Morse didn't come this time. It was another deputy director, Jay booth.

This time, it is said to be a man in his thirties, whom shubeibei and Mr. Lin did not even hear of when they met last time. He only asked to meet Mr. Lin this time, and did not mention shubeibei. In fact, it is normal to only meet with the agent, but then there is no chance for schubeibei to play.

Since shubeibei is not outstanding in other aspects, she can only rely on "personality charm". In this way, we have to rely on Mr. Lin's rhetoric.

After a day of shooting, shubeibei went back to the villa and went directly to Mr. Lin's office to find her.

"How are you today?" Shubeibei put down his things and sat opposite Mr. Lin, watching her fiddling with a pile of materials and photos.

Mr. Lin frowned and shook his head: "booth didn't see the artist because he didn't have to. He's not the kind of person who cares about the charm of the artist. "

Shubeibei shrugged: "so? How is he going to choose the last one? "

"He wants us to make our own print ads and put them on their official website to see who has been read the longest." Mr. Lin said, shaking his head. "It's the first time I've heard of such a screening method."

"Haven't we photographed Morse once?" Shubeibei said and took out the picture SJ had taken for her from the table in front of Mr. Lin.

Mr. Lin took the picture and threw it directly at the bottom of the document: "booth wants a whole set."

"A whole set? When will he leave Chujing? " Shubeibei frowned and had a bad feeling.

Mr. Lin raised a finger: "a week. Only one week, if not prepared, is equivalent to abstention, and he explicitly forbids any bribery. "

"It doesn't sound like a character to be provoked," she said with a smack on her chin

Mr. Lin sneered and leaned down on the seat: "I have checked that the person in charge of each competitor's first visit to Los Angeles and his home country is not the same. They have calculated all of them. It is useless for us to please the first person in charge."

"But it's not useless. At least we have more foundation than others." Shubeibei pointed to the SJ's business card that Mr. Lin had already taken out. "He seems quite willing to help me."

"I always think something's wrong with him." Mr. Lin murmured in a low voice, "but when it comes to him, I really have to tell you something."

Shubeibei touched his hungry stomach and nodded, "what's wrong with him?"

"His wedding was postponed." Mr. Lin took his tablet, opened the news and put it in front of shubeibei. "You've been busy filming recently, but it's nothing to do with you, so I didn't say anything about it."

Shubeibei rowed down with great interest: "because he is very busy recently? What's the reason for that? "

Mr. Lin looked at shubeibei and took the tablet back: "in a word, we still need his help now. You should know something about these things."

Shubeibei looked at time: "do you want me to go to him with you this time?"

Mr. Lin was silent for a moment and shook his head: "you'd better concentrate on filming. You don't have to worry about these things. Go and have a rest."

"I think it's you who should rest." Shubeibei pressed the things in Mr. Lin's hands on the table. "If you really feel Ye Qingxuan's annoyance, I'll tell him that he doesn't dare to offend me."

Because of the things before, ye Qingxuan was polite to shubeibei a lot, and he didn't suspect her. What she said, ye Qingxuan also gradually regarded as Xie Sheng said to carry out.

Mr. Lin waved his hand and pointed to the door with shubeibei: "go to eat quickly. If you don't go, you'll make a noise to me."

Shubeibei curled her lips and turned away step by step. "Don't you really need my help?"

"Let's go." Mr. Lin glanced at shubeibei and stared her out.

Half a second later, shubeibei showed her head again from the door: "do you want Bourbon?"

"Double the concentration." Mr. Lin had no choice but to order wine with the bartender.

When shubeibei went to the kitchen, he found that Xie Sheng had come back. Today, ye Qingxuan is a demon on the set. Jiesheng catches him out. I don't know what they did.

I thought Ye Qingxuan left like this, but I didn't want shubeibei to take boben and saw Ye Qingxuan who was crazy looking for food in the refrigerator: "you haven't left yet?"

Ye Qingxuan suddenly looked up to the sky and sighed: "I'd like to go. It's a pity that I didn't take anything with me when I was halfway there."

"What did you forget to take?" Shubeibei looked left and right, but he didn't remember what else Ye Qingxuan had with him besides his handbag.

"Of course, it's my little life ~" Ye Qingxuan suddenly laughed and rushed to Xie Sheng. "President, I'm hungry."

"Wait, I'll feed you." Xie Sheng answered casually, as if he didn't realize what bad things he had said.Shubeibei shook his head with his glass and went to Mr. Lin's room to ask for a clean.

Only when eating, shubeibei realized that Jiesheng's "full feeding" was to give ye Qingxuan a bunch of carrots and let him watch others eat braised beef.

At two o'clock in the morning, ye Qingxuan, who was hungry to scream, came out of his temporary guest room. He turned his head and saw the floor window of the living room. Mr. Lin in a overcoat was smoking.

"Xiaoshengsheng, are you cold?" Ye Qingxuan holds a blanket that he doesn't know where he came from to flatter Mr. Lin.

"Not cold." Mr. Lin answered Ye Qingxuan with a rare good temper and exhaled a puff of smoke.

Ye Qing dazzles to see form, will blanket drape on own body: "what are you worrying about?"

"Just can't sleep." Mr. Lin looked at the spark in the night and licked his dry lips.

"That..." Ye Qingxuan suddenly close, carefully raised his hand, "here is the forest, although in our villa area, but still don't smoke."

Mr. Lin gave him a blank look and put out the half smoked cigarette in the convenient ashtray.

Ye Qingxuan stood on the steps behind Mr. Lin and covered him with a blanket: "what's the matter with you?"

The blanket was wide, so the man's chest was not attached to Mr. Lin's back. As a matter of fact, ye Qingxuan is always acting against Mr. Lin, but he has never touched her.

"Why did you say that that morning, did you have to provoke me?" Mr. Lin held his arm and felt warm.

"I want to know if you will hurt me if you are angry." Ye Qingxuan replied bluntly, answering a strange answer.

Mr. Lin didn't understand at all. He laughed and shook his head: "I've got you in the police station."

"That's not hurt." Ye Qingxuan hung down his head and gently sucked in air, "it's just a pillow, and hitting people with fists doesn't call it hurt."

Mr. Lin opened his mouth and didn't know what to pick up: "what's going on in your head?"

"Well, Xiaosheng, if I were like a normal man, would you like me?" Ye Qingxuan was silent for a while and asked.

"You're not my type." Mr. Lin scratched his arm twice, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. "What's more, it's not so weird."

Ye Qingxuan bit two teeth, closed his eyes and opened them again: "what type do you like, Jun Liang like that?"

Mr. Lin always felt a sudden chill behind him I didn't say I liked him

Ye Qingxuan clenched his fist and frowned unnaturally: "I can do it. If he does that, I can do it."

After that, ye Qingxuan lifted the blanket and hugged Mr. Lin, and then leaned in her ear and whispered: "good night."

Mr. Lin only felt that he was tight all over, but he really felt that Junliang was standing behind him. This is not right, but Mr. Lin finally turned his head.

The next day, ye Qingxuan has left the villa, ready to go to Chujing to attend all kinds of hearings that must be attended because of entering the Bureau.

What shubeibei doesn't understand is that ye Qingxuan has left. Mr. Collin is still not very happy. Maybe she is the kind of person who likes to be unhappy. Shubeibei thought for a long time and came to this conclusion.

Today, shubeibei's part is not too much, mainly about the two small stars. So today, shubeibei called Bai Ti Xin to discuss the new model. And soon, Mr. Lin invited SJ to come. To tell you the truth, it was quite unexpected that he could come to help so soon.

"It's a good day." SJ looked around, and everyone was also surprised to pick their eyebrows. "Especially miss Shu, I thought you were busy with the studio today, and were ready to start planning without you."

"It's just half a day off today." Before shubeibei could take off her make-up, she sat down in her costume.

This advertisement has only one week, so she has to seize all her spare time.

"So, what's wrong with our last picture?" White heart to this matter know not in detail, thought it was the last "homework" problem.

Tang Yaya shook his head: "it's the new director who came here to see the new works. And this time it's only a week, and we have to make a regular set of planes. "

Bethy was a little incredulous, but nodded: "that is to say No problem last time? "

"Anyway, even if the theme of the last time is good, it can't be copied this time." SJ shook his chin and sighed, "this miracle company is really a big problem for us."

"What should I do this time?" Shubeibei looked at the other pictures taken last time, and turned her lips.

SJ turned his eyes and suddenly burst into a confident smile: "it's nothing. In this case, let's just shoot black and white."

A few people look at SJ's brown eyes, but they don't feel uneasy at the same time. He can do it, man's eyes make people believe that.

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