Cannon fodder male supporting role is not easy to mess with

Bo Ruchu followed Ye Ruoli, his eyes kept looking around.

Sensing the probing eyes around him, Ye Ruoli gave those people a warning look, and asked Uncle Ling, who had already come up, to take Bo Ruchu to rest, and then followed the stylist to the fitting room.

"Xiaoye asked me to give this to you. At first I thought he was preparing it for myself, but I didn't expect it to be for you." After Uncle Ling handed over the document bag in his hand, he frowned and thought about it. Shaoyan asked uncertainly, "Your real name is Jun Yuhao?"

"En." Bo Ruchu nodded his forehead slightly, took out the things in the file bag and looked at it, his eyes flashed with surprise.

Thinking that Bo Ruchu was marveling at his speed, Uncle Ling said, "I entrusted my relationship to arrange these documents. Otherwise, you may have to wait a few months before you can get them."

Rolling his eyes, Bo Ruchu revealed brightly: Uncle, is there anything to show off?

It's a pity that the brainwaves of the two are not on the same line. Uncle Ling, who has not received what Bo Ruchu said at all, is still talking non-stop.

Bo Ruchu quietly moved back, fiddled with the virtual screen by flipping through the magazine in his hand.

Immediately, doubts flashed in his eyes, since that person is abroad now, how could he come back suddenly, and...

While Bo Ruchu was still thinking, he was interrupted by a burst of screams.

"Why don't you let us in, didn't you say you can report from the sidelines?"

"Yeah, it's too dishonest for you to stop at the door like this now?"

"What's the point of talking to these people? Are we rushing in, afraid that we won't see anyone?"

"That's right, what's the point..."

Seeing that the reporters were getting more and more excited, several bodyguards guarding the door hurried forward to stop them.

Seeing this, Uncle Ling explained a few words to Bo Ruchu, then hurriedly moved towards the reporters.

Ye Ruoli, who finished the styling, looked at the chaos in front of her with a gloomy face, turned around and walked towards the person in charge who was talking to the photographer.

Seeing this, the assistant next to him felt his heartbeat slow down, concealing his uneasiness in his heart, and hurriedly raised his heels to follow.

Just approaching, the assistant who heard the conversation between the two intermittently stopped.

"Didn't you say before that you wouldn't call people from the media over when I was filming?"

The person in charge wiped the sweat from his forehead, helplessness flashed in his eyes: "Ye Yingdi, it was a mistake in our work, I don't know why, the news that you came to shoot the announcement was suddenly leaked, so these media personnel... "

After dismissing those media personnel, seeing his artist talking to the person in charge with a dissatisfied face, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the appointee went over to appease the two of them.

It's easy for him, either dealing with the media or persuading his troublesome artiste, Bao Bao feels bitter, but Bao Bao doesn't say anything.

Bo Ruchu hid a smile, unexpectedly, the character of this actor Ye is really awkward and cute.

Withdrawing his gaze, Bo Ruchu subconsciously knocked on the magazine laid flat on his lap with his fingers, gradually letting go of his thoughts.I don't know if I can still meet my lover this time, it seems that he always finds himself first every time.

Immediately, Bo Ruchu glanced at Ye Ruoli who was engaged in the filming with a gloomy expression, wondering what he was thinking.

After the filming was over, Uncle Ling said some polite words to those people, then turned around and walked towards Bo Ruchu who was waiting with Ye Ruoli.

Not long after the car started, Ye Ruoli refreshed Weibo and said narcissistically, "Yuhao, what's the matter, aren't the few moves I made just now very handsome?"