The master of Beichen InterContinental Hotel is naturally not a good place.

After the spicy food was slightly over, Xiong Da immediately ate it and felt so good.

The only thing is not perfect - wait until the dog doesn't come back.

I lack a backbone, but it tastes 100% but it only tastes eight points. I always feel that I have something to lose.

So she quietly muttered to Fu Yushi: "Hey, the dog is not so leaping up until he can't get up, right? Should we go over and take a look?"

Fu Yushi replied with a disdainful sneer and said confidently: "Don't worry, it's okay, it must be eating lunch boxes with Director Wang and the others!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the little bell of the venue service came over and asked with a smile: "Teacher Fu, are there any lunch boxes?"

Miss He was stunned: "Why, there is not enough food?"

"Hehe...hehe..."

The little starling scratched the back of his head embarrassedly and laughed dryly: "I have a lot of appetite..."

Nawu was shocked and looked back at Fu Yushi.

The young man raised his eyebrows tacitly.

Miss He couldn't imagine so much and said enthusiastically: "The lunch box seems to be gone, but there are so many foods. I'll ask the master to prepare a few more for you!"

"Oh, thank you!"

The little starling kept bowing, but did not dare to read Fu Yushi.

I feel guilty!

On the other side, Wang Fugui, who was huddled behind the director's car with Wang Muye, was squatting on the ground like an old farmer, but he was not guilty at all.

While squeezing the lunch box, bragging.

"I'll say it soon, I'll go up there for a moment. Who's the habit you have? Ah?!"

The deputy director and the martial artists raised their heads, dazzled and raised their thumbs up.

"If we say that our director Wang is still awesome!"

"That's it! The girls around you are all so beautiful, not only beautiful, but also white and rich..."

"No one can calm those girls except you!"

There were even those who were so itchy that they scratched their heads in a hurry.

"Director Wang, teach me! How can I get the goddess?"

"Yes, right! I can't even deal with my yellow-faced woman..."

Director Wang straightened his back, his face full of unfathomableness.

"Do you think this is a technology? Can you teach or learn? Wrong, it is a metaphysics..."

"cut!"

Everyone started to make a fuss and felt that they had been supporting the guy for so long, and the meat buns were fed to the dog in vain.

This is the daily life of "The Witch" on the set. When it is not turned on, Wang Yan is very down-to-earth and can chat with everyone.

Because it is so powerful that no one dares to relax during working hours, there is no need to be too tight when resting.

Every tension and relaxation, and the combination of civil and military affairs is the right time to do things.

The crew of "The Witch" was very smooth and gentle, and half of the credit was the ability of producer Wang to control the scene.

After eating and drinking, Wang Yan carefully wiped the oily flowers on the corners of his mouth and finally returned to the front of the dining car.

The two groups of people ate their own food and looked at each other from time to time. The atmosphere was a bit tense, but not intense.

Alas, that's right!

Finally, I asked my buddy to get through the level again...

The eldest young man was satisfied, but his expression was serious and anxious.

"Did you two eat Shishi Nawu? The remaining few shots are not easy to shoot, so you have to hurry up."

The two of them responded obediently, and He Miaomiao was stunned.

"Ah? Why are you suddenly so anxious? Are you having a meal?"

"Leave something for me, I'll deal with it later."

The eldest young master shook his head apologized and said, "I'm really sorry. The venue can only be used for one day. I have to finish the shooting before the sun sets. Time is tight and the task is heavy. I have no time to entertain you. I'm sorry."

"It's okay, it's serious! It's OK!"

Sometimes he is troubled, sometimes he is very understanding, so he is He Miaomiao.

She stood up on her own initiative and asked the master to prepare delicious food for Wang Yan. She worked hard and filled a full lunch box.

Finally, I asked shyly: "That... are you healthy? I'm so sorry today, I'm a little bit that... Well, uh, let me tell you tonight!"

I don’t know what she is going to express, but in the end I don’t have the nerve to say it, and I look so cute.

Young Master Wang almost turned into a father again and wanted to reach out to touch her head.

Think about it and pull it down.

There were two small spies next to him staring at him!

Death is not a good habit. It doesn’t matter if you don’t get into Jin’s family. Don’t wait until the pain is too much before you know how poisonous the beating is.

So Young Master Wang decisively followed his heart's wishes, nodded and finished his work, and did not dare to say much.

"Then I wish you a happy birthday. If you have time in the evening, let's talk again."

Look at how tactful this is!

If there is time!

Actually, I came back deliberately, so I don’t have time to attend a banquet?

Of course, He Miaomiao, who is reasonable, can fully understand the uncertainty of Wang Yan's work as a director and producer.

Then, Nago felt very satisfied when she heard it.

The only one is the young master Fu Yushi, and after listening to it, he was furious.

Hurrah!

I had wondered before, but now I finally found the reason.

No wonder you suddenly adjusted your shooting plan and returned to Xingcheng to take pictures of the outdoor scene!

Humph, love is Xiao Qing'er's birthday?!

However, she did not expose it on the spot and continued to observe silently.

Miss He is in a very good mood now, so she didn't let Wang Yan send him off and urged him to go back and shoot.

Since that's the case, then Brother Dog will escape quickly.

With a wave of his hand, he took the two heroines back to the set.

Miss He was cleaning up the mess herself - she actually moved her mouth.

Then the best friends started to discuss again, what is Wang Yan, what is the cow, what is the cold-faced little bitch...

Overall, he often praised Wang Yan, and spared no effort to scold them.

"handsome!"

"Calm!"

"Ability!"

“The temperament is really good!”

"It looks so good to run with the crotch in your arms..."

Well, the crossover on the top is always so strange.

Miss He finally couldn't help but show off: "Sister has a good vision, right?"

It was okay if she couldn't help but feel proud. At the beginning, her sister couldn't help but complain about Yu Wang.

"The vision is fine, but the level of flirting with a man is a bit worse... I have a girlfriend, which one do you think is a scallion?"

"Shandong green onions!"

"Get out of here, will you speak? What's the point of our Miaomiao?"

The cannon was very aggrieved: "Miaomiao is not bad, but what's wrong with them? Isn't it still someone else's man? Look at Brother Wang's attitude towards Miaomiao, at most he has more than his friends. He just tied with those two little bitches!"

This is a typical pot that doesn’t open and pick up, and the lady’s mood is dark again.

After a long period of depression, he suddenly gritted his teeth: "Hmph! I, He Miaomiao, need to flirt with a man? It's still a long time. Sooner or later, he will realize who is the best person for him. If you don't believe me, let's take a look!"

After a very imposing word, my sisters and others were so anxious.

"Oh, my lady, are there any waiting for such a thing?"
To be continued...