"Mo Da, I have some ideas about my scenes and I want to communicate with you."

Tao Ziyan spoke and explained his purpose.

Have any ideas about the scene?

Just as Qiao Zhinan was about to refuse, he saw Tao Ziyan looking at her and showing a handsome smile, and even tickling his hair.

Just this action made Qiao Zhinan frown, and his cold tone was obviously disgusted.

"It's too late today. If you have any ideas about your scenes, I'll come to the set tomorrow to find me."

Qiao Zhinan directly refused and closed the door, but before the door was completely closed, Tao Ziyan reached out to hold the door.

"You have something to do?"

Although he had a certain premonition in his heart, Qiao Zhinan still asked.

Tao Ziyan reached out to the door, and squeezed into the room little by little. He didn't forget to look up at Qiao Zhinan, glaring at her, and his words were very ambiguous: "Mo Da, why do you have to go to the set to chat during the day? It's late and the night is long, and it's time for inspiration to flow. Of course, it's more exciting to chat now."

As he said that, Tao Ziyan rushed into Qiao Zhinan's room without hesitation and rushed inside, but Qiao Zhinan grabbed his arm and said, "Get out."

"Mo Da, this long night is long, I'm with you..."

When Tao Ziyan was caught, he followed the opportunity to approach Qiao Zhinan's ear, lowered his voice and said more ambiguous words, but...

Before he could finish his words, he saw Mo Bao wearing a mask raising his eyes and glanced coldly. He couldn't help but feel a little panicked. Thinking that he would not be wasted all his previous efforts, Tao Ziyan reached out to hug her.

Before Tao Ziyan could react, he suddenly became dizzy and was thrown out of the door.

"Ahem!"

Tao Ziyan lay on the ground, twisting his body in pain, and was about to speak: "You, um."

The next second, his foot stepped on his chest with force, which made him groan in pain and squint his eyes in pain. When he saw Mo Bao's cold eyes clearly, his body couldn't help but stiffen.

He seemed to be thrown over his shoulder just now. I remembered Mo Bao's skills on the set, and it seemed that it was not easy to mess with.

Qiao Zhinan stepped on Tao Ziyan's chest coldly with one foot, leaned over and looked at him slightly, sneering: "You are so ordinary but so confident, and don't look at what you are like. Do you deserve it if you recommend yourself to the pillow mat?"

Tao Ziyan's face turned pale a lot, and he didn't even know what to say.

Qiao Zhinan stood up straight, took back his feet, and didn't even look at him: "Get out."

Then there was a loud sound of closing the door.

Tao Ziyan outside the door was still lying on the ground, looking at the closed door, with a complicated expression. After a while, he stood up and left staggeringly.

This is the first time Qiao Zhinan has encountered this kind of thing about recommending pillows. She was too popular on the set this time and was she targeted?

Really speechless.

Qiao Zhinan also went to wash his hands, and when he returned to the conference table in the living room, he heard a sarcastic voice:

"The night is late and the night is long and the night is long. It is the time when the spring of inspiration is pouring. Mo Da is really blessed!"

Qiao Zhinan took off his mask and saw Gu Xian with a cold face in the computer video, and seemed to be very unhappy.

"Are you Qianlier? You can hear it."

Qiao Zhinan couldn't help but laugh and tease.
Chapter completed!