Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

Chris was absent-minded at first, but stopped and listened a few times in the middle of the way, and found that her studio planning was very purposeful and directional, and very ambitious, and definitely not only focusing on immediate interests.

But Chris still snorted and said, "But you. It's similar to the development routines of the bottom-level companies in the United States. I'm not interested."

"Chris, I know that you are not a person who pays attention to money and fame, but you really love this business. I am like you, no matter what level of the entertainment industry we are now, but I believe our original intention will never change. Chris , I hope you can think about it." Junya said softly, "I will also send you more detailed information."

"No, Miss Jun!" Chris stood up suddenly, "No need to make unnecessary efforts, I am very busy this time back, and I won't have any cooperation with you and Lu Yiyang. You'd better give up as soon as possible."

Junya looked at Chris in disbelief. He was a typical Chinese citizen. He worked and lived in the United States with vigorous and resolute methods. The high combed hair also showed his ability.

However, what he showed to himself was not hostility in work, but hostility in private.

"Chris, have we met before?" Jun Ya was really surprised, why did he treat herself this way?

"Of course not. It won't be necessary in the future." Chris finished speaking and turned to leave.

Junya then realized that she greeted him twice and showed a polite smile on the night of the recording of "Happy Everyday", which he deliberately ignored.

But she knew she didn't offend him.

She didn't understand what was going on.

Chris returned to the hotel, and the assistant came over with a bunch of materials and said: "Chris, the organizer and the jewelry company invited the following five artists to the scene to cooperate with Mr. Jason's appearance. As for who is with Mr. Jason? When shooting an advertisement, you can determine the situation when you see it."

Chris glanced at the list, reached out and crossed out Lu Yiyang, and said, "Notify."

"This... it's hard to explain one less one?"

"Are you in charge or me?"

The assistant had to follow the list he had drawn up to inform.

When Junya returned to the crew, she still couldn't figure out this question, and sat in the lounge with a sad face to consider it.

Just after Lu Yiyang finished work, Huanhuan hurried towards him: "Mr. Lu, sister Junya seems to be in a bad mood. Would you like to go there soon?"

Needless to say, Lu Yiyang would inevitably go back to the lounge earlier every time work was over.

But Junya is in a bad mood? What's going on here?

"Go and buy some desserts that Junya loves." Lu Yiyang told Huanhuan, striding towards the lounge by himself.

Pushing open the door of the lounge, she saw Junya sitting at the table, drooping her head and drawing something on the paper.

"What's the matter?" Lu Yiyang hugged her from behind.

"You're back." Junya's mood suddenly rose a lot.

"Didn't you go to see Chris today? Did something happen? Are you wronged?"

Junya shook her head: "It's not wronged."

She never cared about such small things. In this circle, she knew the rules of many things.

"It's just that I can't figure it out, why does that Chris hate me so much?" Junya sighed.