An Xi glanced at the eyes of Iu standing nervously beside him, and said with a small sarcastic tongue.

I bulged her face and wanted to say something, but I immediately controlled it again. Whatever she said this time was the fault of her.

Jin Daoxun also walked behind An Xi and looked, "Does Xiao Xi need a few days to rest? The staff was neglected, so you might as well take a few days to rest. Anyway, Yang Mingjun's weight is almost the same now, so we can take pictures of others first when we are in a hurry."

"It's okay, my injury is not serious either. Don't affect the shooting because of me."

Jin Daoxun smiled. He just likes An Xi's professionalism. "You kid, do you really think I'll let you rest? You had a lot of parts before. Now it's mainly because we, Yanyu and His Highness Li Xuan, have to hurry up. If you take a rest for two weeks, they won't be able to catch up. I wanted to tell you today that I asked you to go home to rest, but I didn't expect such an accident to happen."

Some time ago, An Xiyi was in a relatively high-intensity shooting. Because he performed so well, he also took the most parts.

This is not a fault for the director's biasedness. When filming with An Xi, it is a completely enjoyable experience!

He doesn't even have the opportunity to be angry. Not only does he have good acting skills, but he can even put forward his own opinions on some small details of the script and improve it. Moreover, the person who plays with him can easily get into the state and play at a better level.

That's why his progress seems particularly fast.

But because of this, even Kim Do-hoon himself felt a little sad. An Xi's work intensity was even higher than that of him, the director, and he took this opportunity to let him have a good rest, which would also be helpful for him to get out of the show.

"That's it," An Xi nodded, and if this is the case, it doesn't matter.

"So, have a good rest. When it is time to take a photo, I will notify your agent. Don't worry." Jin Daoxun patted An Xi's shoulder lightly and looked at the wound behind him, "Recover well. When you need you, I won't be polite to you."

An Xi nodded and smiled, "Thank you, Director Jin. Since you said that, I'll take a few days off."

Chen Xiuwan, who always admires An Xi, also said, "You should have a rest. You have never had a rest since you joined the crew. Do you really treat yourself as an iron man?"

"When you are young," An Xi touched her head, but it touched the wound and frowned slightly.

"What's going on"

Huang Daxian, who had been missing for a while, suddenly appeared again, looking at An Xi who was sitting next to bandage, "Why did he become like this before he met?"

"It's just a little injury. By the way, Daxian, where did you just go? Why did you come back?" An Xi shook her head and said nothing, so she had to hurriedly change the topic.

"I didn't go anywhere, I just ordered the mixed sauce noodles and planned to invite everyone in the crew to have a meal. It's a thank you gift for everyone to take care of you during this period. What do you think?" Although Huang Daxian was talking to An Xi, his eyes were looking at Iu, looking at her nervous Iu, as if something had appeared.

"Ah? Everyone? Everyone?"

Although it is mixed sauce noodles, but everyone's words

This is a big number!

There are more than a dozen stars in the entire crew, plus the camera and a group of temporary employees, there are also hundreds of people!

Not only An Xi, but the entire crew were shocked. Ordered the pasta and invited the staff of the entire crew. How rich is this to do such a thing? When everyone looked at Huang Daxian with a look that seemed to be looking at a monster.

After all, in this circle, people who want to treat guests are usually artists themselves or close to them.

Just like dad, husband, wife, etc., there is a little possibility for immediate relatives, but the agent is really unbelievable. At most, he only buys some snacks for his own artists, but Huang Daxian's approach really makes people confused.

Could this be a wild rich second generation who got involved in order to attract artists?

Only

"Daxian is worthy of being the most polite agent in this circle. Xiao Xi is lucky when you are an artist under your command, really." Kim Do-hoon had heard of rumors about Huang Daxian before. At first, he didn't believe it, but now he has to believe it.

"Haha" Huang Daxian laughed without moving his lips, and then said to Kim Do-hoon. "Director Kim, then you can take care of An Xi."

"Sweet silly girl."

Seeing that most people were focusing on Huang Daxian, An Xi couldn't help but shout to Iu next to him.

"what?"

If it were half an hour ago, Iu might not have shook him, but now she felt guilty and responded aggrievedly.

"What is Brother Daxian doing? You should be very clear, why are you so generous?"

"Daxian oppa? I don't know what he does in detail. I only know that the president and others seem to be very polite to Daxian oppa. The most important thing is that he is very busy. Sometimes he wants to find him, but he can't find anyone." Iuyi thought with a cute face.

Before An Xi could continue asking, Huang Daxian walked to the two of them and helped An Xi up, "I won't ask why anymore, do you feel okay?"

"It's okay, a little injury, and Director Kim promised to give me a few days off and just went back to rest."

"Haha, it's not just Xiao Xi. I originally planned to give everyone a few days off and have a good rest." Jin Daoxun clapped his hands and notified his assistant to notify everyone that the crew had three days off, and An Xi was injured and needed to recuperate at home and rest for a week.

After eating the mixed sauce noodles that Huang Daxian had treated, the crew members went back to their homes and looked for their mothers. It took so long to shoot it for three days to have a three-day holiday. In fact, everyone was very tired, and three days were not enough.

"In this situation, I will take him back to rest first." Huang Daxian sent the box he had eaten into the trash can, and said to Kim Do-hoon.

"Well, okay, just take Xiaoxi back first. I would like to thank you for your lunch on behalf of the crew."

"You're welcome, this is what I should do as an agent."

"Xiao Zhien, eat quickly and you're leaving."

After saying that, Huang Daxian directly supported An Xi, who was grinning, and said to Iu who was silently eating mixed sauce noodles next to him, but his eyes were always forgetting An Xi to look at him.

"Oh, OK, right now."
Chapter completed!