He had seen the eyes and face in front of him countless times in major financial magazines and news!
The little assistant looked horrified, "...Xi, Mr. Xi?!"
Xi Jiu said indifferently.
He raised his head and glanced inside the glass door.
"The crew of "End of the World" is setting the makeup inside?"
The little assistant was stunned for a moment and said "Ah" blankly.
Xi Jiu's eyes flickered.
"Mr. Zhang," he turned his head and said to the middle-aged man behind him, "Go and take a look?"
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Ruan Qi's shooting status is getting better and better.
Shen Wenqian looked at the woman in the camera and deeply felt that if he didn't hang out with Ruan Qi every day, he would be seduced by her.
He sighed with emotion, looked up, and saw the man standing at the door.
Shen Wenqian was so frightened that he almost slipped off his chair.
Why is Xi Jiu here?!
When did he come?
At this time, a set of filming ended, and the costume designer stepped forward to help Ruan Qi take off her outer robe, revealing the red gauze underneath.
The red gauze is translucent and wraps around the snow-like skin. It is not revealing, but it is particularly attractive.
What this series of filming aims to show is the ambiguity of Madam Yu flirting with many male disciples in Yaowu Palace before she met her lover Meng Qiao. Although this ambiguity is tempting, it is not obscene and vulgar.
Ruan Qi has to perform a non-physical performance in front of the air and show a variety of emotions, which is a very big challenge.
She lay back on the chaise longue and closed her eyes to adjust her mood.
Three seconds later, her peach blossom eyes slowly opened, and her glistening eyes glanced lazily into the distance, looking both lustful and seductive.
Xi Jiu, who happened to be caught in sight: "..."
He raised his hand and pulled off his tie, his eyes darkened.
"Master Xi," Shen Wenqian came over hesitantly and said hello.
Xi Jiu withdrew her eyes from Ruan Qi and gave him a faint 'hmm'.
"..."
The atmosphere is a bit awkward.
Shen Wenqian, who always talks about lotus flowers, can't say a word in front of Xi Jiu, who has a strong aura.
The two stood side by side, silently looking at Ruan Qi under the camera.
"Things on the Internet," Xi Jiu suddenly said.
"!" Shen Wenqian didn't expect Xi Jiu to take the initiative to talk to him, and was shocked.
He quickly asked, "What?"
Xi Jiu paused and glanced at him lightly, "If you can't resolve the matter online, you can come to me."
Shen Wenqian: "......???!!!"
At this moment, it seemed like a hundred bombs fell from the sky, blowing his worldview into pieces.
Shen Wenqian pinched himself hard, trying not to lose his composure.
"Um... Xi, Mr. Xi, I take the liberty to ask, why did you say that..."
Xi Jiu: "Ruan Qi."
Shen Wenqian's eyes darkened.
When did Ruan Xiaoqi and Xi Jiu have such a good relationship?
Haven't they only met a few times?
Shen Wenqian rubbed his temples that were about to explode and was about to speak when a business card suddenly appeared in front of him.
"My personal phone number." Xi Jiu said, "If she is in trouble, let me know as soon as possible."
"..." Shen Wenqian took the business card tremblingly.
This is the private phone number of Mr. Xi from the Imperial Capital!
Something that many people would be hard-pressed to get even with a lot of money!
Just when Shen Wenqian was extremely confused, Ruan Qi's filming came to an end.
"Okay, the last set of photos is finished." The cameraman checked the machine and said happily, "These photos can be simply made into backgrounds, no major repairs are needed at all. Old Wu, your vision for casting this time is so awesome." Wu Huai was also very happy. He patted the photographer on the shoulder, walked up to Ruan Qi, looked at her and nodded.
"Performed well, better than I expected."
Ruan Qi put on her robe and became a soft little girl again.
"Thank you, Director Wu~"
Wu Huai: "Don't pay too much attention to things on the Internet. To enter this circle, you have to be able to bear it."
Ruan Qi nodded obediently.
At this time, Wu Huai's assistant ran over in a panic.
"Angkor, Mr. Xi is here."
Wu Huai was stunned, "Who are you talking about?"
Just as the assistant was about to speak, the studio suddenly became quiet.
Wu Huai turned around.
Wearing a dark blue British suit, a tall man walked towards us with steady and cold steps, exuding an extremely powerful and dignified aura.
"Master Xi?!" Wu Huai was extremely surprised.
He had met Xi Jiu at cocktail parties before, but they had never crossed paths. Every time Xi Jiu appeared, he was surrounded by stars, and even if he wanted to come forward to chat, he was not qualified to do so.
"Master Xi, what are you..."
"Director Wu." Xi Jiu nodded slightly.
Wu Huai was so flattered that he didn't expect Xi Jiu to know him.
The director, a big shot with extensive experience in the entertainment industry, is inexplicably nervous.
He coughed and said slowly, "Master Xi..."
"The air-conditioning is so strong, why don't you put on some clothes?" Xi Jiu said.
Wu Huai:?
He looked at Xi Jiu blankly, and then followed his line of sight and saw Ruan Qi standing behind him.
Ruan Qi did not expect Xi Jiu to appear in the studio.
She blinked her peach blossom eyes and tilted her head: "Why is Mr. Xi here?"
"I happened to be passing by." Xi Jiu said, unbuttoning his suit and taking off his clothes.
He walked up to Ruan Qi and gently draped his arms over her body. Although his voice was cool and gentle, he said, "It's cold in the room, so be careful of catching a cold."