Yuncheng Hotel, Presidential Suite.

Jiang Sheng has been in a bad mood these days.

Du Yan, who was following him, felt it very clearly.

Although Mr. Jiang looked a bit fierce in the past, whenever he sees the screen saver on his mobile phone, he will smile with big white teeth.

But in the past two days, everyone he saw had a frown on his face, full of bitterness and hatred.

Even after hearing him report the news about Ling Quanquan, he would gnash his teeth and look like he was going to eat someone.

As a result, Du Yan was cautious when reporting work to him, for fear of saying the wrong thing and following in the footsteps of his predecessor.

Although Mr. Jiang never vents his personal emotions at work, the fierce look with raised eyebrows seems to really affect the endocrine system.

During the negotiation these days, the negotiators from the other company were so frightened by Mr. Jiang's black face that they gave up several points of profit.

So, when Du Yan sent Ling Quanquan and Jiang Yao to the crew to report back, he opened the hotel door with fear.

Jiang Sheng quickly raised his head from his desk, with a sullen face, holding a pen in his hand and drawing lines on the blank paper.

Du Yan walked up to him in a soft voice and went through today's schedule with him. After saying a few words, Jiang Sheng interrupted impatiently:

"Don't talk about it. Didn't that damn girl Jiang Yao say she was going to the crew? Did she send it over?"

Du Yan was stunned, nodded and said: "Send it over."

There was something strange in my heart.

After receiving Mr. Jiang's letter, he went to see Miss Jiang Yao off. Mr. Jiang should know this, so why bother asking?

Jiang Sheng just stared at him solemnly, neither speaking nor gesturing for him to continue.

Du Yan's scalp felt numb for a while, and then he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and said:

"Miss Ling Quanquan and Miss Jiang Yao are together. I heard they said they will stay in Yuncheng this month."

Jiang Sheng still didn't speak, and even pursed his lips into a straight line reservedly.

Du Yan racked his brains and said, "Miss Ling Quanquan seems to like that car very much."

Jiang Sheng's eyebrows relaxed, but he said in a deep voice, "I don't care what she likes."

Du Yan saw his expression uncontrollably stretched and cursed in his heart, then said: "Miss Ling Quanquan seemed a little disappointed when she saw that I was driving."

Jiang Sheng paused with his fingers and tried his best to purse his lips, but couldn't help but raise them, "Really?"

Du Yan nodded with a guilty conscience: "Yes, later on along the way, Miss Ling Quanquan felt a little sad, as if she was about to cry."

Jiang Sheng's fingers clenched the pen next to him.

Are you going to cry?

Thinking of the circle of moist eyes that seemed to hold the softest wind in the world, Jiang Sheng's heart tightened and he didn't say anything for a long time.

Du Yan explained today's work arrangements again. Seeing that he still didn't respond, he walked out hesitantly.

Before he reached the door, Jiang Sheng suddenly stood up and said, "I have to go to the crew."

Du Yan was stunned, "I have a meeting with the supplier at ten o'clock."

Jiang Sheng walked away from him, "You go for me."

Du Yan...

Seeing Du Yan frozen in front of him and refusing to move, Jiang Sheng raised his eyebrows: "Is there anything else?"

Du Yan dragged him through the whole day's journey and made sure that he would only leave for two hours before letting him go.

By the time he arrived at the set, Ling Quanquan had already finished shooting two scenes and was listening to Yuan Zhenhua telling her about the captured scenes with a smile.

She was a newcomer, so she didn't know how difficult it was for Yuan Zhenhua to greet people with a smile. Everyone in the crew avoided this place as if they had seen a ghost, for fear of being stained by Yuan Zhenhua's dirt.

Only Gu Lin followed loyally.

Ling Huanquan looked at the script, pinched his fingers and nodded softly.

Yuan Zhenhua raised his eyebrows: "If there's anything you don't understand, you can ask now. Don't be blinded when filming starts later."

Ling Huanquan pursed her lips and smiled.

Her appearance is somewhat similar to, but somewhat different from, the innocent mermaids in the camera lens.

Maybe it's because she's not that aggressive.

No, not really.

At least when she defended her little assistant against Meng Xiao just now, the sharp-edged fierceness was completely different from what she was doing now.

interesting.

At this moment, Jiang Sheng made a great noise and sent someone to bring in iced drinks.

Ling Huanquan heard his voice from a distance, the tips of his ears twitched, and he couldn't help but steal a glance at him.

He was wearing a dark gray suit with a peacock blue handkerchief on his chest. He looked low-key and elegant, and he didn't look like him at all.

His dark pupils were full of coldness, but his lips were tightly pursed. He looked cold and cold, making it particularly difficult to get close to him.

As if feeling his gaze, Jiang Sheng's heavy gaze captured it accurately, and his eyes paused on Ling Huanquan for two seconds.

For a moment, he was struck by her unreserved beauty and was stunned for a moment.

Just when he thought Ling Quanquan would say something to him, Yuan Zhenhua raised the script and said something else.

Ling Huanquan turned his head and didn't look at him again.

Jiang Sheng's face darkened instantly.

Meng Xiao, who had been sitting aside for a long time, watched this scene, rolled his eyes, and came over holding the ice drink Jiang Sheng bought.

"Mr. Jiang, are you here to see your girlfriend? Director Yuan likes Ling Quanquan very much. This is the first time I have seen him talk to the actors so seriously."

Jiang is the largest investor in the crew, and most people in the crew recognize Jiang Sheng's face.

Not to mention that some time ago, he and Ling Quanquan were trending everywhere.

Jiang Sheng's face suddenly became frosty, and he said in a cold voice: "I'm not my girlfriend, we have broken up."

A small commotion suddenly broke out among the crowd who had been listening to the movement here.

"Break up? So soon? A few days ago, we were still showing off our affection in a high-profile way."

"Isn't it normal for the entertainment industry to split up and merge?"

The fingers hanging on the side were tightened tightly, and he pursed his lips without raising his head.

Yuan Zhenhua lazily said, "Are you broken in love? Do you want to give you a holiday to calm down?"

Ling Quanquan forced a smile and shook his head: "No need."

Turning back, his eyes seemed to be focused on the script, but the joints of his clenched hands turned white from the exertion.

Yuan Zhenhua laughed and continued talking.

After receiving Jiang Sheng's answer, Meng Xiao felt happy and said sweetly:

"It's so abominable that someone doesn't cherish such a good man like you. If it were me, I would be reluctant to make my boyfriend angry."

Jiang Sheng pretended to listen to her words, but kept glancing at Ling Quanquan with his narrow eyes.

Seeing her standing next to Yuan Zhenhua with a calm expression, as if she was indifferent to what he said, her face darkened again.

But then it turned out to be boring.

He already knew what she was thinking, so why should he humiliate himself by saying these words here, like a clown trying to attract the attention of his master.

Meng Xiao was already so close that she was almost touching him. Jiang Sheng came back to his senses, stared at her coldly, and raised his chin haughtily.

"roll."

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