Bai Yueguang actually has a crush on me

"Brother?" Chen Qiufeng raised his voice to remind Xie Ningzhuo, "It's time to pass, what's wrong with you?"

"fine."

Xie Ningzhuo stopped Chen Qiufeng's surprise in a low voice, and the door of the elevator that Ye Zhiyuan entered closed smoothly.

From the beginning to the end, Ye Zhiyuan didn't take a distracted glance at this side.

Whether he was absorbed by that person without any time to be distracted, or whether he deliberately turned a blind eye to it, he had no way to investigate, and he didn't want to investigate any more.

Another elevator stopped at the first floor. After a while, Chen Weiyu stepped out of the elevator and greeted them with a smile: "Spokesperson, I have been waiting for you for a long time. We have hired a better shooting team for this promotional photo. Guaranteed quality!"

Taking a deep breath and fully adjusting the state to "working", Xie Ningzhuo smiled faintly: "Okay, I will fully cooperate."

Taking promotional photos seems to be just a job of posing a few poses, but in fact, compared with dynamic shooting, it requires higher concentration and performance. Only the last group is left. Both Xie Ningzhuo and Chen Weiyu agreed to take an extra 15 minutes of rest.

Taking advantage of this gap, Chen Weiyu also fluently advertised his soon-to-be-opened cosmetic and plastic surgery department like the photography team, Chen Qiufeng and the stylist, and sent a message, "Come to me directly, the best service, absolute discount" propaganda.

"Of course, all the medical services in our hospital are of the highest quality and high-end. When you have relatives and friends who need medical services..."

Chen Weiyu's fluent advertising words suddenly paused, his eyes swept towards the door of the shooting location, and then he continued to show his professional ability smoothly: "Choose Kangyi General Hospital, the best service..."

Xie Ningzhuo felt a faint movement in her heart, and looked at the door calmly.

The temporary location for makeup is at the corner of the entire shooting site, but the shooting lights have been temporarily turned off due to a break, and the two rows of lights on the mirror on the dressing table are the brightest places.

Dazzled by the bright light, Xie Ningzhuo could only see the silhouette of the person standing by the door, the two people who couldn't see their eyebrows were very close, shoulders folded, talking to Chen Weiyu who walked over to talk to them wearing something.

But the person who folded his shoulders with the other person, and was even caressed by the other party's neck was Ye Zhiyuan, and he would definitely not admit his mistake.

That person has a similar aura to Ye Zhiyuan, and they both have a kind of self-confidence and a more natural wantonness that is more ostentatious than ordinary people.

It was that kind of temperament that made him unforgettable at the first sight of Ye Zhiyuan, and he always unconsciously compared the people he met with him, but he was always short of his heart for a moment.

But at this moment, Xie Ningzhuo clearly saw that the one who trapped her was always herself.

His white moonlight is someone else's moon.

This sobriety made the heart feel like it was being pierced violently by something, a large piece of icy air surged in, rushed straight from the heart to the nasal cavity, and rushed into the eye sockets, forcing out the soreness of pain.

Fortunately, the stylist said at the right time: "Look up."

By raising his head, he bit his lips hard, forcing those messy, tingling, and chaotic emotions under his expression, so that no one would notice.

Staring at Xie Ningzhuo who cooperated with the make-up artist to raise his head, revealing smooth jaw and neck lines, Ye Zhiyuan couldn't help but move his Adam's apple.

The people around him were keenly aware of the momentary rigidity of his body, and bumped him with their shoulders: "Why?"

"fine."

He said to Chen Weiyu who walked over: "The information about the batch of equipment in the UK, you are ready to send it to Director Xia and me."

"This batch of equipment is not cheap, do you really plan to place an order?" The man called Director Xia raised his eyebrows, "After Mo's resumption of capital injection, other shareholders have followed up one after another, but after this phase of capital injection prepaid equipment deposit, there is nothing on the books. empty."

"This batch of equipment is really good, but it's also really expensive." Ye Zhiyuan kept his eyes on Xie Ningzhuo, who was far away from him in the venue, but he didn't stop work because of personal abolition.

"I've sold my car." He sighed, "I have nothing left, except for my ancestral house, the only thing I can sell is my stalwart body."

"No one wants you." Director Xia shook his head, "But with the arrival of this batch of equipment, the strength of brain surgery can be improved."

"Brain surgery alone can't support the entire hospital. Y Group heard that it has contacted our shareholders in private."

Director Xia let out a nonchalant "Oh", which attracted Ye Zhiyuan's painful look: "Director, we are all on the same boat of Kangyi, so show more kindness and love to the ineffective second generation ancestor."

Director Xia sneered unabashedly, and brushed Ye Zhiyuan's neck with his fingers: "I heard that you were wearing red and hanging colors every day before, and you still need more love? Today, you look completely new, did you get dumped?"

Ye Zhiyuan's gaze dimmed, and he calmly looked at Xie Ningzhuo, who was already in the middle of filming, and his professionalism made him even more tempted.

is angry.

Anyone who faces a rival in love who is obviously aggressive but is pushed away by the person he likes will feel angry, even angry.

Not to mention that after waiting for more than two hours, Xie Ningzhuo was still having a good time talking with the overbearing actor, leaving him alone in the living room to sulk and ignore him.

Not to mention the moment when I fell asleep from exhaustion, only to find myself thrown alone on the sofa where I couldn't even talk about sleeping peacefully.

He immediately got up and went out the door.

The sound of closing the door in the middle of the night can be regarded as impolite to the neighboring rooms in the hotel, and he waited for a few minutes at the door, but he didn't wait for Xie Ningzhuo who chased him out.

Therefore, after going abroad and then returning to China, the tone he was holding in his busy life ranged from anger, to depression, and now to depression, and finally turned into complicated emotions, wrapping him in a state of embarrassment and confusion, even facing the current situation. Xie Ningzhuo, he also seemed to be bound, and he didn't know how to get past this awkward situation with him after a long time.

Obviously wanting to kiss him like crazy, but tug of war with himself.

He knocked off Director Xia's hand and smiled wryly.

Director Xia patted him on the shoulder: "Go on, I support you."

He glanced at the message received on his mobile phone, turned around and walked out the door, "I have received the information, let's go to your office to discuss the details."

Ye Zhiyuan hesitated for a moment, then looked at Xie Ningzhuo who was shooting.

Director Xia turned around and took his arm directly: "Let's go. Everyone is the same, and there must be some respect for the person you like. The person you care about must at least become a real tyrant. People praise your foundation, right?"

When Director Xia left, Chen Weiyu also brought the pad to Ye Zhiyuan's office.

Glancing at Chen Weiyu, Ye Zhiyuan said calmly, "Finished?"

"Of course." Chen Weiyu was quite satisfied, "Xie Ningzhuo's professionalism, the photography team is full of praise."

Having praised Xie Ningzhuo, Chen Weiyu frowned again: "But this time the photographer and Lin Jiayu have also worked together, talking about our contact with Lin Jiayu for a new endorsement, the photographer tactfully expressed his expressiveness and fit with the hospital The speed is indeed not as good as Xie Ningzhuo."

Ye Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows: "Then do I still have to see that Lin Yuyu?"

"See you, your vision of people is much higher than mine." Chen Weiyu said, and showed Ye Zhiyuan a few samples on the pad that the photographer had just sent, "But even if my vision is not so High-end, I also think the former spokesperson is indeed much stronger. It is ideal to keep him.”

Ye Zhiyuan lowered his eyes, responded lightly, and then raised his head suddenly: "Xie Ningzhuo, where are you now?"