Xia Ying did not expect Tang Xinrou to speak so accurately.
The next day, she saw the man Tang Xinrou mentioned about Director Song—
Everyone calls him Mr. Huo.
She didn't have a part in this scene. Xia Ying was sitting on the recliner by the door, blowing fiercely on the fan.
Suddenly the outside became quiet, and she looked up curiously.
Immediately afterwards, he froze.
The man's body proportions are excellent, with wide shoulders and narrow hips, a pair of long legs that are slender and straight, and the black shirt makes his temperament more serious and abstinent. At this time, he was surrounded by a group of people, and the brilliance of the sun fell on his shoulders, which was more dazzling than the gods.
So far, Xia Ying has not realized the identity of this man.
Until he passed her and walked straight inside.
Then Song Yaoyao hummed impatiently, "Oh, why are you here? You go to the lounge first and don't interfere with my work!"
The man let out a low laugh, his magnetic low hoarse voice was terribly seductive.
"Does this despise me?"
Song Yaoyao gave him a sideways glance, continued to stare at the plane seat, and gave orders from time to time.
Song Yaoyao didn't speak, and the others could only continue to act and couldn't stop.
Although it was only the second day of the official cooperation, they already had a basic understanding of Song Yaoyao's character. Usually very easy to talk, looking soft and cute without any sense of distance. But once they get to work, it is best for the actors to maintain their best condition. They can make mistakes, but they are never allowed to be careless and perfunctory.
Huo Qi cast a sympathetic look at Huo Yunque.
Alas, who would have thought that the husband would fall out of favor one day
"Sir, sit next to Miss Song!"
Huo Si cleverly moved a chair, and smiled showing two rows of big white teeth, "Would you like some water, I—"
"Quiet!"
Song Yaoyao sullenly said, "Sit obediently and don't talk!"
There was a smile in Huo Yunque's eyes, he stroked his cuffs, and sat down beside Song Yaoyao lazily, crossing his legs.
He made a gesture to indicate that he would be quiet.
That smile was suave and sultry, and the familiar smell emanating from the other party kept burrowing into Song Yaoyao's nose.
It was difficult for her to ignore it, and she couldn't help but glance at Huo Yunque's body.
Seeing this, the man who was flipping through the documents didn't lift his head, he clasped his big hand on top of the girl's head, twisted—
"Hey, work hard."
Song Yaoyao: "???"
She stared angrily, "Obviously you are bothering me, okay?!"
"I didn't say anything."
Huo Yunque raised his eyes innocently, his face clear and compelling.
"Do not think too much."
"Shut up, don't talk anymore!!" Song Yaoyao was exposed, she looked away uncomfortably, and her eyes drifted to Wei Yang and Yi Fan in front of her.
There was silence for two seconds.
"Are they pretty?"
Song Yaoyao clenched her small fists: "Huo Si! Get him out!!!"
Huo Si looked terrified.
Huo Yunque stood up with a smile on his face, and put the document in Huo Qi's hands.
"Pause first, and continue shooting later."
Being watched by him, Song Yaoyao really couldn't go on.
Masculinity misleads others.
And Huo Yunque is the stumbling block on her way to becoming a great director!
Just as he was thinking wildly, his head was suddenly rubbed gently.
The man leaned over, and the breath was as cold as pine snow.
The deliberately low voice was deceptive, "I'll wait for you at the hotel, huh?"
"Cough..."
Song Yaoyao quickly pushed away his hand with a red face, and warned solemnly, "You, don't do this!"
It really affected her image too much.
When everyone sees her, how can she still be the boss!