The most important thing is, if she remembers correctly, Yao Liping will also join the play, so she must play the lead actress.

Thinking of Yao Liping's domineering and domineering appearance recently when she heard that she was in the imperial court, she seemed to destroy her prestige.

"Just such a little backbone? Whether you can be the number one female depends on your own ability. Don't you have confidence in your acting skills?"

Yan Teng raised his eyebrows at her, wanting to use aggressive methods.

With his ability, if he insists on making her the number one female, it's not impossible.

Although the director of this play is very famous and has a very weird personality, he insisted on choosing actors by himself, and he said exactly what he said.

Even if his boss came forward, they might just give him face and pay more attention to the candidates he recommends.

As for who to choose in the end, it still depends on his professional vision. In the final analysis, he still has to cater to his preferences.

However, if Su Xiaomo thinks, the big deal is to change the director.

There are so many excellent directors in China, he is not his only choice.

However, in his eyes, Su Xiaomo never liked relying on the help of others to get to where she is today.

Her acting skills are so good, she still needs him to come forward?

I don't know if it's her own illusion, why does she feel that Yan Teng is praising her.

Even when she won the championship of "Star of the Heavenly Lady", he never praised her, not even a word of congratulations.

She thought that in his eyes, he didn't pay attention to such a trivial matter of hers.

Therefore, he never asks her about work matters, and the two of them are not very good at talking about things in the company, even though he is her boss.

It is estimated that he doesn't even know who her assistant is, how much money she can get for shooting an advertisement, and which artists are under the imperial court.

His boss, it can be said that what he did was really negligent.

However, most of his time should be spent on women.

Thinking that not long ago, he made the headlines every day, all of which were pictures of him going in and out of hotels with all kinds of women, all kinds of graceful and graceful, it can be said that he is not shallow.

Thinking about it now, I can't help but feel a little sour in my heart, and I look at Yan Teng with deeper eyes.

"What? Are you angry?" Yan Teng looked at her for a while, expecting to hear her excited rebuttal, but there was no response.

In the past, if he stimulated her a little, she could make a fuss out of a molehill, so he must prove that he is capable.

She also proudly said that she is a woman in the new era, self-sufficient and does not rely on men.

Now it's rare that he doesn't speak so obediently, stands up, and walks leisurely to his side.

As soon as he reached out his hand, he wanted to comb her messy hair, as if he had a virus on him, she quickly avoided it.

His hand stood in the air in a daze like this, and his fingers moved unconsciously, as if she was still there.

He thought she was still shy just because of what happened just now.

She has always been thin-skinned in this kind of thing.

Even if she took the initiative a few times, she was in a good mood and deliberately teased him on a whim.

It's just that after a few times, the certain person lost interest lazily, and every time he exhausted all kinds of means, he tossed her repeatedly and begged for mercy.

Yan Teng put down his hand indifferently, just looked at Su Xiaomo, there was neither anger nor other emotions in his eyes.

"In this case, then don't bother Mr. Yan, I will work hard myself."

Su Xiaomo's sudden turn of events made Yan Teng unable to figure out what she was thinking.

No wonder the predecessors said that a woman's heart is a needle in the bottom of the sea.

If you want to guess a woman's mind, you really have to become a roundworm in her stomach.

The two of them stood like this for an unknown amount of time, and they didn't know what to say, as if the time had stood still, even the air was still.

The sunlight outside the window did not know when, it had quietly shone in from a corner, slanting into the room, warming the room.

The golden color hits the ground, and streams of light and shadow flow out, as if perfectly lit by a photographer's lens.

And they just stood at the two ends, looking at each other fixedly through the golden light.

Such a beautiful picture was broken by a rush of bells.

Su Xiaomo took the lead to regain her sanity from the daze, and pursed her lips in embarrassment.

Inevitably, there was another burst of self-blame in my heart.

Su Xiaomo, what's wrong with you?

You're here to negotiate, not...to make love.

Everything seemed to be not in line with her expectations, whether it was the current atmosphere or the kiss just now.

If she doesn't leave, I'm afraid things will go on and it's really out of my control.

Because in front of Yan Teng, her originally firm will gradually became weaker.

As long as she met him, she would become vulnerable, and even her remaining sanity would become slack.

The phone on the table rang tirelessly, as if it didn't seem to stop.

And someone didn't seem to intend to pick it up.

Still maintaining the original posture, standing opposite her.

It's just standing like ordinary people, but why is there a kind of handsomeness that can't be explained.

He saw Su Xiaomo feeling irritable and uncomfortable, but the bell on the table kept waking Su Xiaomo up, she should go.

"You, that phone is ringing." She felt a little dry, and even the words she spoke were low and hoarse, like the wind and sand in the desert, melodious and long.

While speaking, he unconsciously licked his tongue, but in Yan Teng's eyes, it had a different meaning, full of provocation.

"I know." He said it confidently, as if he was saying that I heard it, but I didn't want to answer it.

The big boss is self-willed, but who dares to say that he is half-pointed.

His voice was originally low-pitched, but now it was more like a cello-like voice, full-bodied.

Even a little depressed, but there is an indescribable sweetness and charm that makes people fall into it.

Su Xiaomo didn't know how he came to her.

Maybe it's because it's only a few steps away, or maybe it's because he has perfect long legs, as if in an instant, his face is close at hand.

Then, she fell into a generous and warm embrace, the embrace that she had dreamed of and missed day and night for so many days.

At this moment, her senses became very clear, and she could even smell the smell of tobacco on him besides the pleasant smell of perfume.

She didn't remember that he was a smoker, maybe he was just jealous of her, so he never smoked in front of her.

But, sure enough, she smelled it, very clearly.

She also wanted to smell it carefully again, whether it was something wrong with her nose, or something else.

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