Although the investor came to inspect in person, the crew still had to shoot as usual. The director glanced at Su Weichu and said, "Boss Su, we are about to start work. Do you want to come and see it?"
Su Weichu stood up and said, "Sure."
So the group headed towards the filming location.
The director took Su Weichu over, and several leading actors naturally went over to say hello. After saying hello, they continued to prepare for filming. The assistant director moved a chair for Su Weichu, and as soon as Su Weichu sat down, Beibei, who had been staying obediently beside Ying Yanluo, immediately ran over and opened his arms towards Su Weichu.
"Uncle, hug me."
Su Weichu immediately smiled and lifted Beibei from the ground and sat her on his lap.
The directors did not look unusual about this, because they had seen in the lounge that Mr. Su really liked Beibei.
The other staff members were so shocked that their eyes almost popped out.
Beibei actually...actually climbed onto Mr. Su’s lap? And Mr. Su didn’t refuse? ! !
Ying Yanluo didn't notice it at first. She was talking to screenwriter Xiao Lian. As she was talking, she saw screenwriter Xiao Lian's eyes widened and motioned for her to look over. "Teacher Ying... Beibei, Beibei..."
Seeing this, Ying Yanluo looked over in confusion, "Why..."
I got stuck before I could finish my sentence.
Beibei was sitting on Su Weichu's lap with his legs crossed. If that was all, it would be fine. But he also reached out and rubbed Su Weichu's face in front of everyone. This was something that the kid did a lot when he was at home. The problem was that this was on the set, in front of everyone, and Su Weichu let him do it...
Ying Yanluo had already noticed the gazes of the staff around her. She gritted her teeth calmly. These two people...are they any different from publicly executing her? ! !
Indeed, she soon heard some staff members talking.
"Beibei was sitting on President Su's lap the whole time. Did you see that?"
"Of course I saw it. Beibei actually dared to play tricks on President Su."
"Yes, I was shocked when I saw it."
"The problem is that President Su didn't refuse. It can be seen that President Su really likes children."
"But our Beibei is so good-looking and obedient. Even the usually strict director can smile like a Buddha in front of him. It must be hard for Mr. Su to resist. Anyway, if it were me, I would not resist."
One of the staff members pondered for a moment, and suddenly said, "Don't you think that Mr. Su and Beibei have a sense of déjà vu between father and son?"
These words silenced the surrounding discussions for a few seconds.
"You mean I haven't felt that yet. Now that you mention it, it seems like there is indeed such a vibe."
"I actually have something to say, but I don't know if I should say it or not. Have you noticed that Beibei actually looks quite..."
Before the staff member finished her words, a cough was heard, interrupting her words. Several people looked over. It was unknown when Teacher Ying and screenwriter Xiao Lian came over, so no one knew how much they had heard. Could there be anything more embarrassing than gossiping about other people's marriages and being caught by the person involved in the gossip
After working together for such a long time, everyone knew that Teacher Ying had a good temper, but they were still a little nervous when they saw the way she spoke at this moment.
Ying Yanluo nodded slightly at them as usual, and then continued walking towards the lounge.
The staff wanted to explain something, but they opened their mouths one by one as if there was cotton in their throats.
Seeing that screenwriter Xiao Lian had not left yet, he immediately asked, "Teacher Xiao Lian, will Teacher Ying be angry?"
"Teacher Xiao Lian, please tell Teacher Ying that we really did it on purpose. We will definitely tell you in the future."
Screenwriter Xiao Lian looked at them and said in a serious tone, "She shouldn't be angry. Teacher Ying has a good personality, and you don't know that. Do you think it's appropriate for you to say such things? Both Mr. Su and Teacher Ying have families. If you say such things and it gets out, what will others think of Teacher Su? Don't you know how terrible people's words are?"
Several staff members felt guilty after being told this by screenwriter Xiao Lian. They realized how badly their words would affect Teacher Ying if they were to be spread out. "Screenwriter Xiao Lian, we really know we were wrong."
"Okay, I get it. Don't say things like that again."
"I said it, I said it, I definitely said it."
…
Ying Yanluo walked all the way to the lounge, and she said that everyone in the crew had very sharp eyes, and besides, Beibei really looked more like Su Weichu.
Before I reached the door of the lounge, I saw Zhao Ranran.
Zhao Ranran called her, "Senior sister."
Ying Yanluo's mind was still a little confused at this time, and she nodded.
Zhao Ranran originally wanted to say something to her, but she had already walked towards the lounge, so he didn't say anything else.
Only after she entered the door did Ying Yanluo breathe a sigh of relief. As soon as she breathed a sigh of relief, she saw Su Weichu sitting in her seat.
Su Weichu noticed her relief and asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"
What Ying Yanluo is more concerned about now is why he is in her lounge
"How did you get here?"
Su Weichu raised his eyebrows and said, "I walked over here."
Ying Yanluo walked towards him and said, "I'm not kidding you."
Isn't it too bold for him to come over like this
Su Weichu could be even bolder. When she came closer, he directly put his arm around her waist and pulled her into his arms. "They are all busy with their own things and not paying attention to me. Besides, Xiao Zhao is here, so someone will come in."
Ying Yanluo suddenly remembered that she had indeed met Ranran at the door just now.
“Ah…” Ying Yanluo exclaimed.
Because Su Weichu reached out and pinched her earlobe without any warning. The earlobe was one of her more sensitive parts. Now, the entire base of her ear was red. She looked at him. His eyes were black and white, deep like a black hole that could suck people in. Her heartbeat instantly sped up. This place made her feel too insecure. She pushed his arm with her hand and tried to get up from his legs.
"Stop making trouble and get out now."
Su Weichu was moved and hugged him tightly, "I asked you to sit next to me just now, why did you sit there?"
He was talking about what happened just now in the director's lounge.
When the topic was brought up, Ying Yanluo's struggling movements paused. She looked at him, "How dare you say that? You held Beibei in your arms and asked me to sit next to you? Why don't you just call me your wife right there and then?"
Su Weichu looked at her angry expression and couldn't help laughing. Then, he leaned his head towards her neck and said in a low voice, "You really got it right. I almost couldn't help but shout it out."
Ying Yanluo angrily reached out to rub his face.
Su Weichu held her slender and warm hand and said, "Do you know who Beibei learned to rub my face from?"
Ying Yanluo: “…”
Su Weichu rubbed her wrist with his thumb, then changed his hand from pressing on her lower back to grip the back of her neck and pressed her towards him. His hot breath blew on their faces and his lips pressed against hers.
He touched the corner of her lips, then held her lower lip and upper lip, again and again. Although she knew Ranran was outside, she was still extremely nervous. Being kissed by him like this, her heart almost jumped out of her chest.
She subconsciously leaned back. Su Weichu realized that she wanted to hide, so he immediately ended this gentle and affectionate kiss, held her lips tightly, and with a completely offensive posture, he confused Ying Yanluo's mind.
His palms were on her slender waist, squeezing it harder and harder. Ying Yanluo consciously opened her lips a little wider, which made his movements more convenient.
Because of this kiss, a thin layer of sweat appeared on Ying Yanluo's neck and collarbone.
Su Weichu's lips separated from hers and he slowly kissed away the layer of sweat.
There was a mist in Ying Yanluo's eyes, her head was buzzing, and she even had tinnitus.
…
Screenwriter Xiao Lian came over and saw Zhao Ranran standing in the lounge from a distance.
"Sister Ranran." Screenwriter Xiao Lian called her.
Zhao Ranran walked towards her.
"Where is Teacher Ying? Is he in there?" screenwriter Xiao Lian asked, and was about to go over.
Zhao Ranran quickly reached out to stop her.
Screenwriter Xiao Lian was puzzled, "What's wrong?"
Zhao Ranran said calmly, "When Teacher Ying first came, she said that she had a storyboard to be reorganized, so she asked me not to let anyone disturb her. You know, Teacher Ying doesn't like to be disturbed when she's working."
Screenwriter Xiao Lian naturally knew this, but she was a little skeptical. Was Teacher Ying really sorting out the storyboards or was he taking the staff's words to heart
Screenwriter Xiao Lian asked her seriously, "Sister Ranran, what was Teacher Ying's expression like when she came over just now?"
Zhao Ranran replied calmly: "It's fine, no different from usual."
After hearing this, screenwriter Xiao Lian said, "That's good."
Zhao Ranran looked puzzled, "Why do you say that?"
Zhao Ranran is Teacher Ying's very close assistant. Screenwriter Xiao Lian thought about it and decided to repeat what had just happened to her.
Zhao Ranran: “…” No wonder the senior sister looked so dazed when she came over just now.
Screenwriter Xiao Lian continued: "But I have already told them, and they won't say it again."
Zhao Ranran nodded to her, "Okay."
Screenwriter Xiao Lian frowned.
"What's wrong with you?" Zhao Ranran asked her.
Screenwriter Xiao Lian opened her mouth. In fact, she also felt that... Beibei was quite similar to President Su... But she had just told others not to talk nonsense because it would have a bad influence on the corresponding teacher. If she said the same thing again, it would be a bit embarrassing, so she kept shaking her head.
"It's okay, it's okay. Since Teacher Ying is busy, I won't bother the teacher anymore. Sister Ranran, I'm leaving now."