The host is tempted by the female partner again [Quick Transmigration]

Ji Chanhan thought for a few seconds: "You send a message to Fu Youzheng, telling her that Zhuo Xi's scenes during the break are all done by a double."

"Okay." The assistant glanced at Ji Chanhan, and deeply felt that it was not a big deal for his president to watch the excitement, "President, if Zhuo Xi's scandal breaks out, it will also seriously damage the TV series."

"It's not that Fu Youzheng doesn't know. I just said that she will find a suitable time."

"Oh."

Ji Mingxiao raised his eyebrows when he received the news from Ji Chanhan's assistant, and then contacted the people he arranged in the crew to shoot some videos of Wen Ti and Wu Ti's filming. These news can be released in advance, but they can't be hammered. It can only be suspected, and you can also promote a wave of TV dramas by the way, and the real hammer can be released together later.

It was an hour later that Ji Mingxiao returned with milk tea and some desserts. Knowing what that bed was used for, she naturally wouldn't sit on it again. To be honest, she didn't really want to touch the sofa either.

She thought that Zhuo Xi would attack Ji Chanyue, but she didn't expect it to be Yuan Qian in the end.

Although Yuanqian's family background is good, there is still a big gap with Ji's family. Ji Mingxiao glanced at Zhuo Xi. Was it because he was afraid that if he slept with Ji Chanhan's younger brother, he would not have a chance to sleep with Ji Chanhan?

The two watched a movie for a day, and there was very little communication in the middle.

Ji Mingxiao left at six o'clock in the afternoon, probably because she was afraid that she would stay, Zhuo Xi didn't even pretend to stay.

When she left, she noticed that Zhuo Xi smiled.

"I think Zhuo Xi should have other fish in his hand." Yuan Qian wouldn't make her smile like this, Ji Mingxiao twitched his lips, "I thought it was an ordinary scumbag, but I never thought it was a sea king."

Instead of going back to the hotel, she went to the set.

Because there was no notice in advance, she was still alone, and the staff didn't know her and stopped her at the door.

"Sorry, you can't get in without a work pass."

Ji Mingxiao was a little helpless, when he saw Xi Ruan who was just about to come out with a cup in his costume, he raised his eyebrows: "Xi Ruan, bring me in."

"Boss Fu?" Xi Ruan glanced at the staff, and then at Ji Mingxiao, always feeling that things seemed more mysterious, "Brother Wang, this is the president of Guangyu."

Ji Mingxiao walked in behind Xi Ruan, Xi Ruan was very quiet, she looked at the back of Xi Ruan's head: "Tired?"

"Fortunately."

"Your legs are a little soft, aren't you tired?" Ji Mingxiao said slowly.

Xi Ruan deliberately walked slowly, hoping that Ji Mingxiao could surpass her, but she found that if she was slow, the CEO would be slow, and if she was fast, she would be fast.

She could guess that this person should be a tasker, but she couldn't find any tasker who was so interested in her in her impression.

The main thing is!Why doesn't this person go according to the person's design.

Xi Ruan's face was a little dark, and she would be able to go offline after a while, but if she got too involved with the world's core tasks, she might "work overtime".

Ji Mingxiao noticed that Xi Ruan looked at him with two more disgusting eyes.

"Fortunately."

"How much do you pay per day?"

Xi Ruan paused, turned around and stared at Ji Mingxiao fiercely.

Ji Mingxiao smiled: "Little girl, your thoughts are a bit scary, what I'm asking is how much you spend as a substitute for a day."

"800 yuan a day." Xi Ruan lowered her voice when she was about to reach a crowded place, "Don't talk to me casually."

"Afraid that Zhuo Xi will bully you?"

Xi Ruan gave Ji Mingxiao a look, and then left.

Ji Mingxiao originally came to watch Xi Ruan's acting, but who knew that the role had just ended.

It happened that Sheng Xin was in the scene, and the other party also saw Ji Mingxiao, the two of them looked at each other, and nodded their heads as a greeting.

Sheng Xin's acting skills are not very good, she is not the same as Zhuo Xi, and she can't play the second female role very well.

Ji Mingxiao: Suddenly want to divest.

After the director yelled three times, Sheng Xin exploded.

"What's wrong with me?" Sheng Xin was a little annoyed.

Ji Mingxiao twitched the corner of his mouth: this temper...

The director also has works in his hands for so many years, and he is not afraid of this young lady: "It doesn't feel right, she is not a domineering young lady, she has an academic feeling, she is a calm person, and her emotions are not so exposed. "

Sheng Xin took a deep breath.

"It really doesn't look like the second female lead." Ji Mingxiao glanced at Sheng Xin.

Sheng Xin:! ! !

"The second female character is a very lovable character. You act like a fool and don't act like an IQ."

"Fu Youzheng!" Sheng Xin stared.

"I'm seven years older than you, don't be too big or too young." Ji Mingxiao said casually, "I invested [-] million yuan in this play, and I don't want to lose money, Miss Sheng, if you don't want to do it well, go back and let me know." Your father will give you a self-made drama, and you can play it whatever you want."

Sheng Xin stared at Ji Mingxiao, a little annoyed.

"What do you know about acting?"

Ji Mingxiao smiled: "I think I should know a little better than you, because judging from your performance just now, you don't understand this role at all. Do you really want to play it or not? If you want to do something, try to do it well, so Many people are still here to accompany you, don't lose your temper casually, Director Sun, go ahead."

Although Sheng Xin was not happy, she kept her mouth shut.

Fourteen times passed before the segment.

In the evening, Ji Mingxiao ordered takeaway to be delivered to the crew to calm everyone's emotions.

She stayed until the crew finished work before leaving, around eleven o'clock.

Sheng Xin glared at Ji Mingxiao several times, but dared not speak out.

Ji Mingxiao thought it was a bit funny, her hotel was not on the same road as the others, the distance was not far, she was not happy to take a taxi, and walked back to the hotel by herself.

Although it was late, the neighborhood was still very lively, Ji Mingxiao didn't feel sleepy at all, and wanted to hang around more, but thought of the files he had piled up and went back to the hotel.

"System, did you mention the one-click job completion suggestion I asked for last time?"

System A: "I mentioned it. The main system said that this is an immersive experience and cannot be completed with one click."

Ji Mingxiao:? ? ?

Ji Mingxiao: What is the reason?

"Then can I let go?"

"can."

"Forget it." She still likes the feeling that everything is in the palm of her hand.

Ji Mingxiao now has the feeling of frantically making up homework on the last day of the holiday.

The next morning she went to the set again.

Breakfast was prepared for the crew, and the one for Xi Ruan was prepared according to her taste, a bowl of small wontons.

Ji Mingxiao still remembered that when he was young, he would secretly go to the roadside stalls with her to eat small wontons.

She kept paying attention to Xi Ruan's expression, but the other party didn't show any special expression.

She really doesn't remember herself.

Ji Mingxiao got up early in the morning and went to four breakfast restaurants. This small wonton tasted the most similar to what they ate when they were young.

She went to sit next to the director.

Sheng Xin got a headache when she saw her, and it got worse after noticing that Ji Mingxiao seemed to be in a bad mood.

When Xi Ruan came on stage, Ji Mingxiao frowned: "Isn't this Zhuo Xi's part? She's not here, so all the scenes are filmed by a substitute?"

Sheng Xin's eyes lit up, and she looked towards Ji Mingxiao excitedly.

Sure enough, it was Zhuo Xi's turn to be unlucky.

She had been upset with that woman for a long time.

"She also took the pictures yesterday?" Ji Mingxiao glanced at Xi Ruan.

Xi Ruan looked at Ji Mingxiao, wondering what she wanted to do.

"Ah."

"Zhuo Xi brought up this matter?" Ji Mingxiao frowned and asked.