Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

She opened another can of milk. She didn't drink much milk before. When she bought it for Jiang Zhi, she ordered an extra box, and then magically discovered that that brand of milk was particularly delicious.

The third pot.

In the morning, Zhou Xufang drank three cans of foreign milk.

Jiang Zhi retracted his gaze and lay down in a different position: "Call the assistant guide here."

Ah Wan called Deputy Director Zhao over.

Deputy Director Zhao was named, a little panicked: "What's the matter with Director Jiang calling me?"

He was absent-minded, holding the can of milk and shaking, without any cause or effect, he mentioned two words: "Group performance."

"Huh?" Deputy Director Zhao was a little bit confused about what the ancestor meant, "What happened to the group and group performance?" Is the performance bad, or—

"How much is it for a day?"

amount……

Director Jiang Da actually started to care about people's livelihood issues. Deputy Director Zhao answered truthfully: "One hundred or two to two hundred. If it's a group, it can be higher."

two hundred.

The three cans of milk she drank had to be a few hundred small. Jiang Zhi felt it was unbelievable. No matter how much she puts on the film and the delivery of takeaway, there is not enough milk for her.

Could it be that all the money from this girl's part-time job is used to buy milk?

He played with the milk jug in his hand and commented in a nonchalant tone: "These groups performed well today."

What do these mean?

Deputy Director Zhao scratched his head: "Then...you see...what, what?"

Director Jiang Da raised his eyes.

Deputy Director Zhao said: "Double the salary?"

The great director didn't speak, but looked at Assistant Director Zhao.

He sweated, and quickly changed his words: "Twice?"

Patter.

The big director pulled the ring, opened the milk, and took a sip.

Deputy Director Zhao wiped his forehead, and stammer again: "Five or five times?"

There was no sound, the man got up, he put on his coat, coughed and left, his energy level was not good, his eyelids were drooping, and his clothes were tightly wrapped while walking, the weak Liu helped the wind very well.

What are you doing? Deputy Director Zhao was confused.

When people walked away, the moody Jiang Mei threw a word over: "Yeah."

Deputy Director Zhao wiped his sweat, eh, it's really not a human job.

Ah Wan looked at the time, it was one o'clock, it was time for the employer's lunch break, he followed.

"How is that chicken?" Jiang Zhi asked suddenly.

Ah Wan replied: "Very good, two and two heavy."

Then, there was no more text. Along the way, the coughing sounded intermittently, suppressed, and it made the chest tight.

He seems to be in poor health, Zhou Xufang thought.

"Xu Fang."

Fang Ideal stretched out his hand and shook before her eyes: "Xu Fang."

Zhou Xufang still looked at the distance.

Fang Ideal jumped into her sight: "It's a soul-calling!"

She turned her head: "Huh?"

The curiosity in his eyes is too late to stop, it's not as calm as usual, and a bit popular.

Fang Ideal pulled a girl to her: "This is my assistant."

She signed Baoguang, which is considered important. The agent is Lin Shang, which is regarded as Baoguang’s veteran ace agent, but Lin Shang has a first-line and a second-line artist in addition to her. The energy allocated to her is not Many, no, I sent her a dedicated assistant.

She looks very young, with short hair, and a clean girl.

"Hello, this is Jonville."

She laughed, sweet, and her first impression was obedient.

Zhou Xufang was not used to looking at people, and subconsciously bowed his head and reported his name: "Zhou Xufang."

Jiang Weier smiled at her. There was a dimple on his left cheek, which was very shallow and could only be seen after the teeth were smiled.

She is also surnamed Jiang, she is also pretty. Zhou Xufang thought.

"Xu Fang, do you still have milk? Give me a sip to suppress the shock." Fang Ideal clutched his little heart, his eyes slid quickly, "I'm going to play with my idol in a moment, my little heart is beating ."

Jiang Weier's eyes were slightly rounded, and he looked more energetic: "Your idol is Xiao Linshu?"

"Yeah, yes." Fang Ideal never let go of any opportunity to call his idol, took out his phone, turned to the idol's photo, and started to brainwash his praises, "Is this handsome, I can knock this face a hundred year!"

The leading male actor of this movie is Xiao Linshu, but Zhou Xufang did not perform many times in the group. He hadn't seen it once, so he looked at the photos on Fang Ideal's phone more.

Then, she said: "He is not as good as Jiang Zhi." She glanced at the photo again, "Jian Zhi's eyes are better than him." Pause for three seconds, "The mouth is also better than him." Everywhere is better than him.

From Fang's death gaze.

Death gaze from Jiangweier.

Zhou Xufang stopped talking and passed the opened milk to Fang Ideal.

With a ding sound, a text message came from Jonville's cell phone. She glanced at it and got up: "I'm going to the bathroom."

The restroom is connected to the rest room, which is separated by a corridor. As soon as Jiang Weier walked to the corner, his wrist was grabbed and he was pulled to the corner of the wall.

"Vill."

The man's voice is low and very nice.

Xiao Linshu was born as a singer, so he has a good voice.

Jiang Weier looked around nervously, pulling the person aside, trying to withdraw his hand, but was held tighter: "Let go of me first, you will be seen."

Not only did Xiao Linshu not let go, he stretched his hand around her waist and said, "If you see it, you will make it public."

He has always been gentle and gentle, and it's rare to be like this, but how can she be publicized, if her identity is picked out, with the Jiang family relationship, Jiang Zhi is her nephew, no matter how hard Xiao Linshu works To be said to be insider.

"Have you signed Baoguang?"

"Ok."

Xiao Linshu hugged her with his chin resting on her shoulders, gently rubbing against her, a little unhappy: "Why didn't you come here?"

He is a mixed race, with three-dimensional features and distinctive features, and some oriental people are exquisite and beautiful. He has a particularly gentle temper. He has been a top-tier flow artist in the circle for three years after his debut.

"It's the same everywhere," Jiang Weier obediently asked him to hold him, with a small smile on his mouth, "It's good to avoid suspicion."

His voice was mellow and whispered in her ears: "Ville, when I take the actor, let's make it public."

She laughed, cute and soft: "Okay."

At this time, someone was calling Lin Shu.

Jiang Weier let go and pushed him: "Go ahead."

He kissed her on the face.

When the people walked away, Jiang Weier came out, and when he looked up, he saw two familiar faces.

The one holding the yin and yang weird chin is Xue Baoyi: "Tsk tusk," the tone was very unhappy, "Greasy and crooked, Jiang Zhi's aunt, your eyes are not spicy, you."

Jiang Weier ignored him and left.

"Wei, Will." Xue Bingxue called her anxiously, his face flushed.

Jiang Weier looked back: "Huh?"

She wore a long white dress, light makeup, and bangs. She looked like the girl next door, very well-behaved.

She had never worn a skirt before, and she had never put on makeup. Xue Bingxue frowned and said quietly: "If someone in the circle bullies you, you, you come and tell me."

In a word, he stubbornly said.

Damn, they all grew up wearing a pair of trousers, this one is still nervous.

Xue Baoyi didn't look at it, and snorted: "The fifth lady of the Jiang family, and the fifth aunt of Jiang Zhi, who dares to bully her." His eyes swept up and down Jiang Weier. The white skirt was so dazzling that he couldn't bear his temper. , Sneered at her, "Jianvier, you are useless, for the sake of a man, you have pulled out a thorn, and the Overlord Flower has become a small white flower?"

She is still wearing a skirt. Before she left it, this guy kicked a two-hundred-jin man, who likes Xiaobaihua. This overlord flower pulled out all the thorns, put on a lady's skirt, and ran to the entertainment Be a small assistant.

Xue Baoyi became more and more angry: "Where is your **** domineering one-to-three?"

River Vale licked his lips, not put up, forward, kick past: "Ah you roll, and then control your aunt to do, knock your block off!"

After kicking, she grabbed a handful of short hair, turned her head and left.

Xue Baoyi hugged her calf, grinning in pain.

Oh shit!

He was angry and furious: "It's just in front of us, in Xiao Linshu's like a milk cat with its paws pulled out, something worthless!"

Xue Bingxue's expression of grief: "Don't say that about Will."

Xue Baoyi was so angry that he could not argue: "You still protect her!" I really wanted to poke his silly white head, "How come my old Xue family has such a seedless thing, and I have been thinking about it for more than ten years, and let others have half of it. Don't be ashamed of you!"

Xue Bingxue was even more sad, her head drooping, and self-disgusted: "Weir doesn't like me." What can he do?

Look at this promise!

Xue Baoyi couldn't wait to kick him: "You can't use the strong?!"

When Xue Bingxue heard it, his face blushed. For fear of being heard by Jiang Weier, who had not yet gone far, he dragged Xue Baoyi aside and stared at him with anger: "You, you stinky rascal!"

Xue Baoyi: "..."

Such silly white sweetness deserves to be cut!

Xue Bingxue is the father of the Xue family, and Jiang Weier is the daughter of the Jiang family. The birthdays of the two are one day away. Their personalities have been attacked and affected. An uncle and an aunt, logically speaking, what a beautiful couple, but it is not, Xue Bingxue had been secretly in love with her from 14 to 28 years old, and she didn't even dare to pull her little hands.

So angry.

Xue Baoyi kicked his uncle rebelliously and ran away.

Outside the director's lounge.

Ah Wan posted at the door and whispered: "Shao Jiang."

The person inside was sleepy, with a dumb voice, and a bubbling sound: "Sleep, don't make any noise."

If someone else came, Ah Wan would definitely not bother this ancestor who got up so badly. He said: "Miss Zhou who is filming is here."

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Jiang Zhi: Fang, don't you want to sleep with me?

Zhou Xufang: Your body...

Jiang Zhi: I'm down, lying down! it is good! Up!

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As the old saying goes, I'm not just writing about the hero and heroine, it's a world, a whole world full of plumpness. Therefore, the supporting role scenes are not at a glance, and the story frame is complicated. If you skip the back, I'm afraid you won't understand it.

The old fans of the dark department should know that I like to write about everyone, the point is-everyone!