The sick and delicate boss was tortured into a strict wife

The sun shone on Bai Yuchen's small face, casting a faint halo.

The thick eyelashes fluttered playfully, casting a small shadow on the firm bridge of the nose.

He was obviously wearing a man's attire, but he looked like a boy next door who had just finished exercising, but the mole at the end of his eye added a bit of coquettishness to him.

That is pure and desire.

Ouyang Ding narrowed his eyes, and looked straight at Bai Yuchen for the first time. After a long time, he asked, "Er Gouzi?"

Sure enough, I still heard the phone alarm.

A boss is a boss, and his ears are better than ordinary people.

Bai Yuchen nodded with a smile and said, "You can also understand this in reverse."

Ouyang Ding snorted coldly, turned around and walked out without stopping.

After confirming that the person had really gone far away, Bai Yuchen returned to his original position, but suddenly felt that the crock pot of soup in his hand was no longer fragrant, and he didn't take a bite into his mouth for a long time.

"Fatty, do you think this person is sick? He came to the cafeteria and didn't eat, and ran away after making a fuss. Did he deliberately try to scare me?"

Yang Jia replied without raising her head: "Maybe I wanted to come to eat, but I saw that you lost your appetite."

After speaking, I felt a murderous aura coming.

Bai Yuchen: "Fatty, why do I feel that you are not far from rebellion?"

Yang Jia quickly waved her hands, and said firmly: "The mountains have no edges, and the heaven and the earth are united, so I dare to break with the king! I will never rebel."

At the same time as Yang Jia made his statement, Bai Yuchen's cell phone rang, and he got up reflexively to back off, only to realize that it was just a phone call.

He picked up the phone in shock, and heard a soft female voice on the other end of the phone:

"Hello, is this Mr. Bai Yuchen?"

Bai Yuchen moved his lips towards Yang Jia flauntingly: "Female."

"Yes, I am, what's the matter with the beauty?"

"That's right. We have a role that is very suitable for Mr. Bai. I wonder if Mr. Bai is interested?"

Bai Yuchen moved his mouth towards Yang Jia flauntingly again: You asked me to make a movie.

"Oh, I'm interested, I'm interested."

"Then can Mr. Bai come to the set at eight o'clock tomorrow morning? I will send the detailed address to your mobile phone later, and we will discuss it in detail then."

"Ok."

After hanging up the phone, Bai Yuchen held his head high, looked at Yang Jia with his chin in his hand, and said with a smile, "Look, brother, I'm going to be filming now, and my career is just around the corner."

Yang Jia put on a fangirl expression, clapped her hands exaggeratedly and flattered her a few words, and then asked: "Cheng Zi, did you forget to ask what role it is? What if you are asked to play a ladyboy? What if you have such a reputation? Wouldn't it be worse?"

Bai Yuchen waved his hands nonchalantly and replied: "Hey, you are not professional when you hear this. What is an actor? An actor is a professional and understands it or not. It doesn't matter what the role is. As long as he can perform well and live well, that is Good role."

Yang Jia raised the eldest mother and son up: "Brother Chen is Brother Chen, even after ten days apart, they can even act."

Bai Yuchen: "When did I say I would?"

Yang Jia: "Then you..."

Bai Yuchen: "No, it doesn't mean that you can't learn it. You may find this thing difficult, but it's actually quite simple."

Yang Jia rolled her eyes in her heart, brother, did you say the wrong thing.

Bai Yuchen finished his meal with a few mouthfuls of excitement, and pulled Yang Jia away.

"Hurry up, stop the ink."

"Why go?"

"Go for it!"

"Who is it?"

"Acting, go back to the dormitory and watch the tutorial on the computer. Otherwise, how will you act tomorrow?"

Well, let's hold on to the buddha's feet temporarily!