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49. What do you think?

Quan Jingwu looked at the two people who were having a good time talking not far away, frowned, and a dark look flashed in his eyes.

Kahn, who was chatting with Jian Qing, suddenly felt a chill behind him. He looked around and saw nothing unusual. He raised his hand and scratched his head. Could it be that he was thinking too much?

"President, do you want to see the photos taken by Jian Qing?" Quan Yifei walked to Quan Jingwu, noticed that his gaze looked at Jian Qing, and then looked at him, and found that Kahn was chatting happily with Jian Qing, and his heart skipped a beat.

Damn, is Kahn really interested in Jian Qing?

Could it be that her third brother has received the news and is here to get rid of his love rivals?

Quan Jingwu raised his chin slightly, said no, then walked to the sofa not far away and sat down. His eyes fell on the screen opposite. After taking a casual look, his eyes moved away and fell on Jian Qing without any trace.

Because of Quan Jingwu's arrival, the entire studio did not dare to breathe for a moment. All the staff showed a more serious attitude than usual, and the atmosphere became a little nervous.

Jian Qing was as calm as usual and then filmed. Seeing this, Kahn stepped aside to watch.

"Miss Ruohan, I'll give you this." The assistant brought a cup of coffee to Chu Ruohan, looked at Quan Jingwu and gave her a wink.

Chu Ruohan hesitated for a moment, and Yu Guang quietly looked at the man's cold side face, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he reached out to take the coffee brought by his assistant.

After taking a deep breath, Chu Ruohan calmed down and walked towards Quan Jingwu in his high heels.

You can't be nervous, she can definitely perform well.

Quan Jingwu was all in Jian Qing's mind, not caring about Chu Ruohan's actions at all, but he didn't pay attention. Quan Yifei noticed it. When his eyes touched the coffee in Chu Ruohan's hand, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Haha, it seems that someone is going to stage a self-indulgent show. This good show is good. Maybe it can also test whether Jian Qing cares about her third brother at all.

Thinking of this, Quan Yifei didn't stop him and watched Jian Qing take a photo quietly.

"Jingwu." A gentle voice sounded, and Chu Ruohan looked at the man near him. Her exquisite side face made her heart beat faster.

Chu Ruohan, who was already tall, stepped on a pair of hatred and tall, and his figure was almost 1.8 meters tall. His slender long legs were shining with white light. Many female staff members looked jealous, let alone men. They stared at those beautiful legs almost the whole time and swallowed saliva. Chu Ruohan was still very confident about his appearance. Standing in front of Quan Jingwu, he tried to stretch his straight legs as long as possible, and his whole body was like a proud swan.

Quan Jingwu's purple eyes deep in the cold pond reflected the person who touched his mind. His doting smiles climbed up to the corner of his lips without any trace, and he was indifferent to Chu Ruohan's arrival.

On the side, Quan Yifei heard the gentle "Jingwu" and her goose bumps all over her body and rubbed her arms in a funny way.

Oh my god, this sound is simply poisonous, it is so disgusting to her. Is Chu Ruohan stupid? I really thought that showing off her long legs and beauty would confuse her third brother. If this is the case, there would be no rumors that her third brother would not be close to women.

Looking at Quan Jingwu's unmoved appearance, Chu Ruohan's original shy and excited mood instantly seemed to have been poured into a basin of cold water, and his face suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

The hand holding the coffee couldn't help but squeeze it tightly, and the forceful knuckles turned white and blue veins were protruding. I endured the sourness in my heart and shouted again, "Jingwu."

Being disturbed again and again, Quan Jingwu frowned and raised his eyes. Chu Ruohan's delicately painted face was filled with a sweet smile. Looking at Quan Jingwu's eyes were almost soft enough to drip out of water. His shy attitude as his little daughter's house was undoubtedly revealed.

Quan Jingwu glanced at Chu Ruohan with cold eyes, for a while, his sexy and red lips opened lightly, and the cold voice was like the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month, "Who are you?"

In just three words, Chu Ruohan felt that her blood was frozen in an instant. When she met the purple eyes, she saw the impatience in his eyes, Chu Ruohan's eyes turned red, and she resisted the urge to shed tears.

Quan Yifei turned around quietly, covered her mouth, and her eyes were crescent-shaped. Because of her laughter, her body was twitching, making Lin Yun confused.

"Manager, what's wrong with you?" Lin Yun lowered his voice and asked, "Are you epilepsy?" Otherwise, why would you thrust?

Quan Yifei was almost angry to death by her assistant's words. She looked up and met the worry in Lin Yun's eyes. She couldn't help but raise her hand and knocked her head, "What are you thinking about, I'm like an epilepsy?"

She is obviously a healthy baby, can she speak?

Under the threatening look of his manager, Lin Yun closed his mouth aggrievedly and couldn't help but complain in his heart. It was obviously very similar to the symptoms of epilepsy, so why didn't people say anything about it?

"Jingwu, are you thirsty or not? I'll give it to you." Chu Ruohan was unwilling to let go. After all, there were really few opportunities for her to see him at such a close distance. She tried hard to squeeze out a gentle smile on her face.

Quan Jingwu looked down at the coffee handed to him, but did not reach out to take it, and refused coldly, "No need."

Chu Ruohan's face turned pale, and his hands holding the coffee trembled slightly. Although the people in the studio were working, they were secretly looking at Chu Ruohan's side because of gossip in their hearts. Quan Jingwu's indifference made them feel a little sympathetic to the pitiful Chu Ruohan.

Quan Yifei saw that Jian Qing had been focusing on shooting and didn't even look here. She looked at Chu Ruohan's look of crying, and shook her head helplessly.

Forget it, it was too much trouble, and it was hard to talk about grandpa and grandpa Chu. She didn't want to listen to grandpa's nagging.

Quan Yifei sighed, walked over to take the coffee, and smiled politely, "Ruohan, the third brother may not be thirsty yet, so you should go and prepare first. It will be your turn to shoot soon."

Chu Ruohan looked at Quan Jingwu and saw that he did not look like she was left at all, so he walked away with pain. Seeing that Chu Ruohan had been inciting him to do something bad, he stood aside carefully and did not dare to come to her.

Jian Qing, who was unaware of Chu Ruohan's actions just now, was not angry when she discovered that An Yu was distracted for the fifth time. Yu Guang looked at Quan Jingwu not far away, and calmly lowered the camera.

It's true that Lan Yan is in trouble...

"Miss An, I think you are not suitable for this jewelry shooting." Jian Qing looked at Kahn and showed a faint smile, "Kahn, what do you think?"

After the words came, everyone was stunned. An Yu, who was originally distracted and peeking at Quan Jingwu, immediately came to his senses. When he heard Jian Qing's straightforward words, his face suddenly turned blue.
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