Mrs. Lu, do you want me to give you my life?

Concerned about it, the well-known Lu Bancheng in Beicheng actually used such a low-level trick, Wei Tingxi wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so he could only keep shaking his legs.

He also came by coincidence, just in time for Lu Jinchuan's "curve to save the country", so I don't know if he will silence him.

Lu Jinchuan was silent for a long time before he raised his eyes and glanced at him: "You hit?"

How dare Wei Tingxi.

"If you don't want to get in touch, call the director and producer directly."

"She doesn't like special treatment."

Wei Tingxi came up with another bad idea: "Then how about...send two people secretly to take care of it?"

Lu Jinchuan didn't bother to answer him at all, and stretched out his hand to rub the space between his eyebrows.

Neither this nor that.

Wei Tingxi also can't understand Lu Jinchuan, say he likes it, but after three years of marriage, say he doesn't like it, he has been pampered and used to it all these years, there has never been a shortage of material things, and he always goes to people for everything that is expensive and good Send, the only thing is to ignore people.

ill!

"In my opinion, the marriage is divorced, so you can stay with Zhao Ruyi and let the past go." Wei Tingxi said.

Lu Jinchuan was playing with the lighter in his hand, and the one in front pretended not to hear it, and only answered the second part: "I can't get through."

He also said this to Fang Huai.

Wei Tingxi moved forward again: "Let me tell you, the entertainment industry is a big dye tank. Although a show is only a few months old, it's hard to guarantee that it won't be affected."

Lu Jinchuan leaned on the sofa, didn't bother to raise his eyelids: "I didn't know she had a side job."

If he had known earlier, he might not have let her participate in person.

"Hahahahaha," Wei Tingxi couldn't help laughing, swept away by Lu Jinchuan's indifferent gaze, and restrained himself a little, the smile on his face still couldn't be hidden.

"I said brother, you don't even know what your own wife is, don't you think you are very incompetent as a husband?"

This sentence seemed to be a reproach, but he didn't know which word touched him. Wei Tingxi felt that Lu Jinchuan's perennial cold face could be regarded as gentle.

His incompetence is not limited to this point, there are many more.

When leaving, Wei Tingxi walked to the door and turned around: "Have you seen a psychiatrist recently?"

Lu Jinchuan rubbed his eyebrows and didn't answer, Wei Tingxi shook his head and got the answer.

In the phone is the photo sent by Secretary Zhou. Flick two long fingers to enlarge the photo.

That was the boot photo posted by the crew official Weibo a few days ago.

In the photo, Ying Xia is standing next to the male lead, with the male lead's hand on her shoulders, both of them are smiling happily.

He immediately recognized the person in the photo as the person in the mall. What else did he call her?

baby?Ah.

Lu Jinchuan suddenly put his phone down on the table, his brows furrowed even tighter.

Ying Xia's workload is not heavy. In fact, most of the time she is studying, and then discussing and adjusting the plot with the other two screenwriters.

It was February, and the weather was still very cold. After the actor finished filming in summer clothes without changing his expression, he immediately threw himself into the down jacket unfolded by his assistant, and had to be wrapped in a blanket.

She can only lament that being an actor is not easy, and occasionally she will pass some hot water along the way.

Some people are beautiful without knowing it, Ying Xia is such a person.

A pair of peach-blossom eyes are raised slightly upwards, brows are dark without outline, lips are vermilion without touch, like a fairy, but the eyes are clear from the bones, pure and lustful, like the most beautiful blooming flower in March Peach Blossom is not inferior in the entertainment industry.

She didn't take the initiative to talk to anyone on the set. The people in the set thought she was proud at first, but after getting along with her, they found that she was very talkative, and she was kind to everyone, which made people feel better.

Of course, there are those who like her and those who hate her.

At the beginning of March, the weather started to get warmer, and the actors got into the nanny's car before the filming was over. After the filming, they got together to discuss the script or chat.

"Did you see the necklace around her neck?" The makeup artist winked, "It's a limited edition again."

The female number one, Zhu Ranran, turned the small mirror slightly, and Ying Xia and Shen Xiuyu were reflected in the mirror talking. Not knowing what Shen Xiuyu said, Ying Xia tilted her head and smiled happily.

Zhu Ranran covered the mirror, showing disdain: "I haven't seen the limited edition or what? She has it?"

As a quasi-first-line female star, she has seen a lot of limited editions, but she knows in her heart that, like Ying Xia, just because the second female Ning You praised her for a beautiful necklace, she just took it off and gave it away, and she couldn't do it. So crisp.

Of course Ning You was embarrassed to accept it, but she said, "It's okay, just treat it as a greeting gift."

Who has such a big face?Use a seven-figure meeting gift.

It was almost as high as the salary of the second female lead, but in the end Ning You also took it away.

Ying Xia gave it too casually, as casually as if picking cabbages on the street.

But her casual demeanor can sting some people.

The makeup artist wondered: "What do you think she does? She is so rich, but her books are not so popular, and writing novels can't make so much money."

Zhu Ranran rolled over her hands and looked at her nails, and snorted: "What else can I do, seduce a man, look at her face, she looks like she's smiling when she sees Shen Xiuyu."

There was more or less resentment in his tone.

The little assistant fanned her for her, and said casually: "Maybe it's some wealthy daughter, I think she was pampered at first sight."

"I've never heard of a wealthy family surnamed Ying in Beicheng. I don't know if there are any upstarts. I haven't come into contact with it." Zhu Ranran dismissed it.

She asked herself that she was good-looking and talented, and her family background was okay, but now that she has stepped into the front line with half a leg, a big fire is just around the corner.

However, after joining the film crew, she wanted to show her affection, but Shen Xiuyu turned a blind eye to it. These days, she talked and laughed with an unknown screenwriter instead.

This was an invisible trampling on her self-esteem, how could she bear it.

Once the viciousness of human nature germinates, it can grow into a towering tree without watering, not to mention that Ying Xia is not only beautiful, but her style has crushed her. When has she ever suffered such grievances?

The little assistant felt that her tone was not very nice, so she didn't dare to continue, but she felt that Ying Xia was very nice, she was very gentle and well-mannered to everyone.

Of course, she dared not say these words in front of Zhu Ranran.

Ying Xia wore a knitted sweater with wide-leg pants today. The neckline of the sweater was a bit loose, revealing her beautiful collarbone.

Shen Xiuyu glanced at her, and couldn't help turning his eyes back to take a closer look. A mole under the collarbone looked a little seductive.

Ying Xia didn't notice, she lowered her head and pointed at the script: "This place is actually a turning point, the hero's relationship with the heroine has changed from here, you have filmed so many scenes, how you handle and perform must be more professional than me. "

Shen Xiuyu was a little dazed, didn't hear what she said clearly at all, and replied casually: "Well, you are right."

Ying Xia smiled and returned the script to him: "Then think about it."

After Ying Xia left, Shen Xiu asked his assistant Xiao Xu, "What did she just say?"

Xiao Xu suppressed a smile: "Say you are more professional than her."

"How did I answer?"

"You're right."

Shen Xiu gave a "tsk", which was too immodest.