Ling Sheng was a little tired of talking to her. He was pretending to be condescending and looking down on her, but he pretended to do everything for her. He looked at the message on his phone, stood up and left: "Well, Sister Jiaren , I have something to do first."
Shang Jiaren: "Shengsheng, which company did you sign with?"
It's a small company that can't get on the market. I'm afraid I'll be embarrassed if I tell her, and she'll know.
"Huo Ci's studio." Ling Sheng replied casually.
Shang Jiaren's expression changed, jealousy burned, and his face with delicate makeup was distorted.
Ling Sheng received a message from Jun Shiyan's assistant An Yan, saying that he was waiting for her in the underground parking lot and asked her if she had time to go there now.
Huo Ci watched Ling Sheng leave with the heated lunch box, frowned, and looked away. The stinky girl was so unpopular that she didn't even have a single friend on the set, and she ate alone.
Ling Sheng got into Jun Shiyan's RV and was not polite at all: "Third Master, can I have a meal in the car? I'm almost starving to death."
Jun Shiyan's narrow eyes glanced at the girl at the door. She was still wearing a red dress embroidered with phoenixes and peonies. She had a sweet smile on her beautiful face, which was a bit flattering and cute. It was so cute that I couldn't bear to refuse, so I nodded slightly and agreed.
"Third Master, have you eaten?" Ling Sheng's food was cooked by herself. She couldn't eat the lunch boxes provided by the crew. She was really not used to it.
"Yes." Jun Shiyan glanced at the large lunch box, a large portion of rice, and three dishes. It was steaming hot and it looked like it had just been heated.
She ate deliciously and looked happy and satisfied.
Looking at the food in her lunch box, he was a little greedy. It had been many years since he had this throbbing feeling for food. His Adam's apple rolled and he closed his eyes slightly, but the aroma of the food lingered on the tip of his nose, making him very happy. Want to try it.
Ling Sheng looked at the man's swallowing action and suddenly felt a little dry. His neck was long and beautiful, especially his Adam's apple, which was incredibly sexy: "Third Master, why don't you try it? I made it myself."
Since the last time she met Jun Shiyan, she had decided that Yue would be the first to get close to the water and tower, and she would attack him. Anyway, he was inhumane and was still a short-lived ghost who would die in two years.
If she was happy to serve him, she might be able to share some of his property with her. The property of the richest man in the world, even if it was as big as a fingernail, would be enough for her to work in the entertainment industry for several years.
The most important thing is that he is the third uncle of the male protagonist Gu Shen. If he conquers the big boss in front of him, will that bastard Gu Shen dare to slap him in the face
It makes me happy just thinking about it.
"Yeah." Jun Shiyan responded lazily and opened his eyes.
Ling Sheng smiled very shamelessly, gave him the lunch box, and boasted shamelessly: "I usually like to cook when I have nothing to do. Really, I am a good cook, and everything I have eaten is delicious. "
Jun Shiyan usually hates people talking nonsense in front of him and feels irritated, but now listening to her chattering, he actually feels good.
An Yan, who was sitting in the driver's seat in front, almost dropped his eyes to the ground.
Third Master, he!
Is he crazy
What San Ye hates most is other people saying useless nonsense.
But at this moment.
The girl was like a little house bird, chattering non-stop with her little mouth.
(End of chapter)