Chapter two hundred and forty-five: A look of acceptance
"It went well." Xia Jingze said: "I originally thought that Mu Ge was a newcomer, and she would be NGed frequently when she played a heroine for the first time, but I didn't expect that her acting skills were quite good. She basically did it once during the filming. Director Li
Everyone praises her as a god
Enjoy the food and kill all the other actresses in the crew instantly."
An Zhisu said very proudly: "I feel like I still have the potential to be a talent scout."
"That's right, Director Li said that you picked up a treasure for her, and privately told me that he wanted to poach Mu Ge under his banner and make her his Miss Li." Xia Jingze said.
An Zhisu was very happy for Mu Ge, but he couldn't help asking worriedly: "Director Li thinks so highly of her, did the other actresses in the crew not bully her? I remember that Ye Qing was the second female lead, and she always felt that Mu Ge had stolen her daughter.
First, you didn't embarrass her on the set, right?" "Ye Qing?" Xia Jingze glanced at Song Jiaren meaningfully: "She, right now, she is only thinking about how to embarrass my girlfriend, so how can she have the time to embarrass her?
Mu Ge, Director Li always hates actresses fighting within the crew, Ye
Qing doesn’t dare to blatantly bully Mu Ge.”
Song Jiaren said sympathetically: "I really sympathize with your girlfriend. She has been in trouble for several lifetimes to find a boyfriend like you."
Xia Jingze had a smile on his face: "Let me remind you that you are my girlfriend in name now."
Song Jiaren ORZ!
"Don't spread rumors. I'm single. When did I become your girlfriend?" Song Jiaren was furious.
Xia Jingze waved his hand and pointed at Ye Lancheng: "Isn't it the day Brother Lancheng was injured? We even kissed me in front of Ye Qing. We were inseparable, and we even kissed..."
"Kiss your sister, kiss me, shut up!" Song Jiaren grabbed the wet towel at hand and threw it at his face.
"Ugh..." The word "mouth" behind Xia Jingze's kiss was suddenly cut off by the towel on his face.
Xia Jingze only said one kiss, which made the others look at him and Song Jiaren in imagination, always feeling that something happened between them that they didn't know about.
An Zhisu, on the other hand, smiled like "I know everything, but I just won't tell you", waiting for Xia Jingze to start his new round of death-defying performances.
Xia Jingze ripped off the towel that Song Jiaren had hit on his face, and stubbornly wanted to finish what he just said: "It's true, last time Ye Qing saw us kissing..."
"Xia! Jing! Ze!" Song Jiaren picked up the fork, rubbed it hard on the table, and made a warning sound. The word "mouth" behind Xia Jingze was once again suppressed by Song Jiaren's lustful power.
He hesitated and changed his words: "When she saw us kissing each other, she believed our casual relationship. When we were on the set, she kept pestering her.
Me, I was annoyed by her, so I said a bunch of words that I would never marry anyone but you, that I would only love you, and that other women were just sows in my eyes. She was so angry at me that she cried and said,
I said harsh words and said that I must make you look good."
Song Jiaren:......
Song Jiaren almost flipped the table and said, "Xia Jingze, what grudge do I have against you and you want to trick me like this?" "No, no, you really misunderstood me this time. I mainly wanted to keep our boyfriend and girlfriend in check.
Her character cannot collapse in front of Ye Qing. If she collapses, she will have to go to her sister-in-law to trouble her. You stand up for your best friend, and I stand up for your brother.
I have a strong sense of CP. As long as you don't collapse, Ye Qing will definitely not find out that we are lying to her." Xia Jingze started to talk nonsense seriously, denying that he deliberately deceived Song Jiaren.
"Who would be blind to form a CP with you? All the men in the world are dead. I would rather have lesbian sex than find you." Song Jia's popularity has become like a pufferfish.
"It just so happens that one day all the women in the world will die, I would rather be an attacker than you." Xia Jingze laughed, who would marry a tigress home if he is mentally ill?
"Oh, you still want to be the attacker, but you look like you're being criticized." Song Jiaren counterattacked with a venomous mouth.
"It sounds like you can see similarities. What, are your ancestors fortune tellers?"
I am a lawyer by profession and fortune teller by profession. You look like a scumbag at first glance, and it is your mission to break the hearts of beautiful women all over the world. Haha, I would like to advise you, how can you stand by the river without getting your shoes wet? Just stay in the dark under the lamp.
." Song Jiaren's quarrels made Xia Jingze stunned.
Seeing Xia Jingze's miserable defeat, the other four people laughed unkindly.
As long as Song Jia and Xia Jingze appear at the same time, there will be jokes. This has become an iron rule.
An Zhisu also admired Xia Jingze. Every time he argued with Song Jiaren, he ended up in a disastrous defeat. However, he became more courageous every time and never gave in. He was a persevering and resistant player. There was constant laughter at the dinner table.
An Zhisu accidentally overeated. He mainly ate while laughing. He overeated without paying attention. After the meal, his stomach became round and swollen. He asked the waiter to give him stomach and digestive tablets. After eating, he was full.
Will be talented
Feel good.
The group did not play late at night, and ended before nine o'clock. Everyone went down to the underground garage together. Everyone except An Zhisu drank. However, Su Ye brought the driver and was responsible for sending Xia Ning and his brother home.
An Zhisu drove to see Song Jiaren off first. As for Xia Jingze and Song Jiaren’s cars, they could only park here tonight.
Inside.
Song Jiaren didn't want to trouble An Zhisu to see her off, so she waved her hand and said, "You don't have to see me off. I'll just ask a driver to drive away."
Xia Jingze came over and said, "Can I get a ride?"
"Your ride is over there, don't take it easy." Song Jiaren pointed to Su Ye's car casually.
"I'm not going home today. I'll just drop by you when I go back to my apartment." Xia Jingze shamelessly wanted to take advantage of the ride.
Song Jiaren snorted: "Do you want to make the headlines? The driver recognized me for driving my car. Tomorrow, the news that you are being kept by a rich woman who drives a sports car will be on the headlines for three days."
"You are overthinking it. Even if I am recognized by the chauffeur, there will be no headlines about me being kept by a rich woman. Which rich woman have you seen driving a Mustang?" Xia Jingze started to say something mean again.
"I realize that you are a person who really cares about eating and not beating. You haven't been beaten enough, haven't you?" Song Jiaren showed her fist directly.
Xia Jingze's feet slipped and he ran decisively to his car: "Brother Ye, find me a driver. I'd better take my own car back to the apartment. I'm afraid some woman will rape me and then kill me on the way."
Song Jiaren:......
I really wanted to take off my high heels and smash a hole in the back of his head.
Xia Jingze refused to go home, and Song Jiaren refused to let An Zhisu take him off. Finally, Su Ye made a call and asked Yelan's manager to arrange for two people who could drive to come down.
The manager quickly brought two waiters to the garage and drove Xia Jingze and Song Jiaren's cars home respectively. After An Zhisu and the four watched their cars leave, they said goodbye to each other and returned to their own cars.