"If you don't go to work and go to home, are you all resting?" Rochetti said directly.

Ding Junqi took a deep breath and felt that this was not a good time to stay and continue to discuss with her wife. It would be better for him to go to the crew to film.

"Then I'll leave first, Ding Yuejia, take good care of your mother. Your mother's hands cannot touch water, and your mother cannot touch cold water today, do you know?"

"I know, Daddy."

Ding Junqi: "..."

It's really disliked.

Therefore, Actor Ding still planned to go to work diligently.

Today, there was no Ding Junqi's plot, and it was approaching the end. There were several scenes of the battle between the villain boss and the male protagonist's younger brothers, and the male protagonist has not appeared yet.

But King Ding still appeared in the studio, and came to see the progress of the film.

But everyone knows that this great actor is probably kicked out again, so he has only been here now.

Actor Ding doesn’t care. Even if he is a little mouse at home, he is a big tiger outside.

"Ah--Can you take a picture? The camera is about to poke my eyes." The woman's sharp voice suddenly came.

Ding Junqi sat on the lounge chair and looked up. It was Muqi, who was in charge of clothing style at this moment, who was too close to the photographer and bumped into him when the photographer took a close-up shot for the female supporting role.

Ding Junqi looked over there quietly, looking at the photography brother who was carrying the camera and apologizing.

Xinya wanted to go over and take a look, but was stopped by the cat sister.

"It was obviously her own way in the past." Xinya spoke dissatisfied and looked at the photographer's elder brother apologizing, and she felt uncomfortable.

"It has nothing to do with you. You just need to do your own thing well, so as not to be spread by those who are interested and say that you are a big shot before you become famous. Now your image is the most important." Sister Mao said lightly.

"But the photographer did nothing wrong, this is how--" the more Xinya looked at it, the more uncomfortable she felt.

Ding Junqi's original gaze was on Muqi, and finally fell on Xinya. This child really didn't understand what the entertainment industry was.

Didn't she see that no other actors were going to speak?

"Sit down well for me. How did you promise me before coming? We came here to shoot." Sister Mao sat down with Xinseng. "I found that I can be exhausted even if I bring you one. Xinseng. In this circle, the most important thing is to take care of your legs, your mouth, and your eyes."

Xinyao pursed her lips and clasped her hands and did it, unhappy, not at all.

Ye Cong, not far away, leaned against the door and looked at Xinya, who was lowered and held his head but dared not refute. Why is this little girl so cowardly every time?

Ye Cong's eyes fell on Mu Qi, who was still angry at the photographer and even the director couldn't persuade him. His fingers were slightly hooked, and something passed through the air, and he bounced directly into Mu Qi's knees through the crowd.

"Ah--" Mu Qi screamed in surprise, knelt directly on the ground, in front of the photographer.

Xinya looked up and saw that scene and immediately showed a gloating expression on her face, but the cat sister directly covered her face with her hands the next second, "And, control your face."

Ye Cong frowned and looked at the hand that fell on the little face, which was a bit annoying.
Chapter completed!