"Mr. Ling, the boss is filming the last scene, and it's almost finished!"

"Is that right?" Ling Zhixun raised his eyebrows, and wore black shirt and white trousers on him, which had an elegant and evil temperament. Before he came to France, he made a new look. The bangs on his forehead were dyed into grape purple, and the one behind him was still long and tied up. It was simple and fashionable. Walking on the streets of Paris, he was definitely a new trendy person!

Xiaoyan looked at Ling Zhixun secretly, and she was extremely envious of the boss for finding such a handsome husband.

"Oh, Mr. Ling, are you here to visit the set? Liang Xingxing performed well. The filming will be completed after filming. Then, please invite Mr. Ling to have a meal together."

Seeing that it was a distinguished guest, the venue immediately ordered someone to bring a chair. Ling Zhixun hugged his arms with both hands, sat beside the director, and said lightly: "You're welcome."

Liang Xingxing lay on the big light blue bed, his face was bloodless, as if he had died in his sleep. At this point, only the French actor's confession tears and the final confession were left.

"Ka! OK!" As the director's voice fell, the crew members immediately cheered.

"But it's finally finished. Boss, huh, little boss, why are you still acting? Uh, little boss, you won't fall asleep..."

One side of the bed sank slightly, Ling Zhixun sat next to Liang Xingxing and gently pushed her face. Liang Xingxing's eyes were closed and his breathing was shallow and even. I guess the sky fell.

"The boss hasn't had a good rest for three consecutive days. He must be exhausted at this moment."

"Let's have a chance to have a meal next time, I'll take her back to the hotel to rest first."

Ling Zhixun frowned when he heard this, and couldn't bear to wake her up. He in a deep voice, he ordered Xiaoyan to pack up Liang Xingxing's things, then lifted the quilt, gently carried his little wife, and hugged Liang Xingxing away in the eyes of everyone's jealous, envious and hatred.

Xiaoyan quickly packed up his things and followed Ling Zhixun with a large bouquet of flowers given by the crew. For the staff who had worked hard for many days, it was a great thing to have delicious meals after work. The venue manager pushed the snacks brought by Ling Zhixun on the mobile car and shouted: "Mr. Ling treats you! Come and have a snack!"

"This is really a gaze from Liang Xingxing! Hey, Ling Zhixun is so nice to Liang Xingxing. I have never seen such a handsome and considerate man! So romantic! It's simply a model among tall, rich and handsome! Oh my God! Why do handsome men have their own masters?!..."

The crew suddenly became lively, and the female staff were particularly excited, as if they saw the real version of the prince and princess, and they had endless discussions. Some filmed the entire visit of Ling Zhixun, uploaded it to Weibo, and took the opportunity to build momentum for the movie "rotten flowers".

Paris, France is a fashion capital. Here you can enjoy the artist's soul works and the most popular fashion clothing of the season. The orange-red rack car drives on the wide and flat roads, and the road is lined with various colorful shops. Paris is not only the capital of art, but also the capital of flowers. Whether it is rooms, balconies, yards, shops, windows, roadsides, there are blooming flowers everywhere, which makes people linger.

The air is filled with fresh fragrance of flowers. Living in such a beautiful green city, it is no wonder that Paris has many talents. This is a blessed land with outstanding people. After passing the Statue of Liberty in the Seine-Mahône River, Liang Xingxing gradually woke up. She muttered, as if she had woken up by Ling Zhixun in the past, she reached out to touch the surrounding things, as if she was looking for something.

Ling Zhixun smiled knowingly, held her hand, and said gently: "Are you awake?"

Liang Xingxing opened her eyes confusedly and saw the Statue of Liberty outside the car window, which symbolized France. She quickly sat up and said in shock: "Uh, am I not filming?"

"You are asleep and can't wake you up no matter how much you call me. The staff has no choice but to call me."

"Shenma? Then, what should I do? Has that movie been filmed? I actually fell asleep! God!..."

"Silly, you have finished the filming. You are really immersed in the show. The last scene is really sleeping to death."

"Woooo, then what do I look like when I shoot it? Do I drool? When I slept, I seemed to open my mouth. Woooooo, the first movie in my life was ruined, ruined..."

"Haha, little boss, Mr. Ling is teasing you. I've recorded it for you, you can see!"

Xiaoyan recorded the passage that Liang Xingxing fell asleep. Liang Xingxing said embarrassedly while watching: "It's so embarrassing."

"Where can it be? I think it's very beautiful."

"What do you two want to eat?" Ling Zhixun tapped the steering wheel with his index finger and asked.

"I saw French crispy foie gras rolls on Weibo food. It seemed to be delicious. Why don't we try it?" Liang Xingxing immediately became excited when she said that she was not making a fool of herself in the camera. She returned the phone to Xiaoyan and was in a good mood.

Ling Zhixun freed up a hand to touch her cheek, touching the wound, Liang Xingxing hissed in pain.

"What's wrong?"

"It hurts a little."

Ling Zhixun originally thought that the injury on Liang Xingxing's face was because of makeup, but when he touched it, the swollen touch was not right!

"What's going on? Who beat you like this?"

"Yan Lili! She was crazy! She slapped the boss six times! It was just intentional!" Xiaoyan immediately felt unfair.

"I'm fine. She sucked me and I pulled her. No one could get it."

Ling Zhixun pursed her lips and had a headache. It can be said that Yan Lili was the one he saw since childhood and knew her temperament. This delicate daughter, who had never suffered any pain when she grew up, and she had always had a crush on him. When she met Liang Xingxing, she would inevitably have some small conflicts. Generally, as long as it was not too much, Ling Zhixun turned a blind eye.

"Xingxing, in terms of relationships, she is my aunt and your aunt..."

Liang Xingxing opened his almond eyes angrily, interrupted Ling Zhixun and said, "Damn! What aunt! I don't care about your relationship with her or her generation. Anyway, no one will offend me, I won't offend me. If someone offends me, I will kill the roots!"

Xiaoyan giggled and muttered, "The little boss is a good person."

Ling Zhixun sighed silently, not wanting to discuss this unpleasant topic anymore. As soon as the car accelerated, he immediately drove towards the Champs Restaurant, the most stylish French restaurant.
Chapter completed!