Chapter 123: My man, look down on you

Yue Tingfeng's lip angle rose: "Who said no, I picked my mouth so much that you were right for my appetite."
Yan Qingsi turned around: "Heard, my man, I despise you."
Several other actresses suddenly turned green.
Yue Tingfeng's smile deepened at the corners of her lips.
Yan Qingsi's heart was cold, the brighter she smiled, the colder her heart was.
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Seeing the film finally came to an end, and the last day of shooting was over.
Zhao Guifei, played by Yan Qingsi, was given death. The emperor sent poisonous wine. Zhao Guifei's beautiful eyes were full of unwillingness and insatiable hatred. She took the wine glass and slammed it to the ground, sending out the most vicious in the last time before death The curse: "If there is an afterlife, I will let him be a royal dying nation."
The Leng Palace door was closed, Zhao Guifei turned, and immediately, the Leng Palace fire, the fire reflected the red sky, Zhao Guifei.
Yan Qingsi-killing youth.
Because the whole group's shooting tasks were very heavy, the director gave Yan Qingsi a simple killing feast in the crew.
Feng Jun admired Yan Qingsi's performance very much. He personally brought Yan Qingsi a glass of beer and said to her: "Train your acting skills, and I will have the opportunity to cooperate again in the future."
Yan Qingsi took a chance with the director, "Thank you, director, I will work hard."
Yan Qingsi drank a beer, and other actors and staff came to say goodbye one by one, and Yan Qingsi thanked them one by one.
To those who have never hurt her, Yan Qingsi doesn't skimp on her smile.
The rest of the staff is short. This little killing feast is very short. After drinking a glass of wine and eating something, others will continue to invest in the shooting.
Qin Jingzhi and other people around Yan Qingsi were almost here before coming.
He was wearing a costume, a crown of emperors, clear-eyed, distinguished and extraordinary, standing there as if blessed by the light of a true dragon, he is a well-deserved film emperor.
Qin Jingzhi didn't take anything. He said to Yan Qingsi, "Go back and take a good rest. I will have a chance in the future and hope to continue my cooperation."
This is almost the same as what the director said, very official.
Yan Qingsi nodded: "Okay."
Both seemed to forget the embarrassment that day.
Qin Jingzhi looked at Yan Qingsi's beautiful face, hesitated and said, "Yue listening to the wind and you, forget it, I don't ask about your business, but ... you and him, no result."
Yan Qingsi deliberately asked: "What result?"
Qin Jingzhi smiled and seemed unpredictable: "You understand."
Yan Qingsi crossed her arms with her chest. "Is there any result between him and him? It doesn't matter what you do. It's as if I have results with you."
Qin Jingzhi: "Okay!"
Yan Qingsi: "..."
This really made Yan Qingsi a bit difficult to answer, and Qin Jingzhi was beating her.
Someone in the distance called Qin Jingzhi and asked him to film.
Qin Jingzhi didn't move. He pulled out a name tag from the wide sleeve of Huangpao and shoved Yan Qingsi: "You can call me if something happens."
Yan Qingsi clamped her business card with her two fingers.
The business card is simple and clean, with only Qin Jingzhi printed on it. Below is a line of numbers.
Yan Qingsi shrugged her lips and wanted to throw it away, but when she saw the following mark, it seemed that it was Qin Jingzhi's personal phone, and maybe it would be really useful in the future.
Yan Qingsi raised an eyebrow: "Just a call?"
Qin Jingzhi smiled, and that smile, like the ten-mile spring breeze of Yangzhou, made people's eyes bright, like the spring light of spring. "You're not like that."