I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

As soon as Mingchuan and Dong Chuyan entered, they saw the person they expected.

Lin Wangshu.

At this time, Lin Wangshu was wearing a cool suspender top and hip-hugging denim shorts. The suspenders revealed a deep cleavage, and her slender arms were crossed and wrapped around Zhu Bo's arms like a flexible snake.

"Director Zhu, can you bear to see me go shoot another movie? The environment over there is so harsh, I can't stand it."

There was obvious impatience on Zhu Bo's face, but the tone of his voice was extremely inconsistent with his expression.

The tone was so gentle that everyone present doubted their own ears.

"Wangshu, be obedient. The conditions here are just as tough. If you shoot well over there, you will shine just as brightly."

"In our industry, we don't care what kind of drama you're in. Netizens will praise you to the top just by your acting skills!"

When Lin Wangshu heard this, his face stiffened for a moment.

But she still didn't give up. Shamelessly, she kept rubbing Zhu Bo's hand with her proud figure in front of everyone.

Coquettish words came out of her mouth one after another.

Mingchuan couldn't help laughing when he saw this eye-catching scene.

He whispered to Dong Chuyan beside him.

"Zhu Bo is so old, is he still capable? Lin Wangshu is using this honey trap, but he doesn't want to kill old man Zhu Bo in bed, right?"

After hearing this, Dong Chuyan couldn't help but burst out laughing, covering her mouth.

The sound was so abrupt that the previous coquettish behavior stopped briefly.

Everyone in front turned around and looked at them.

Dong Chuyan coughed awkwardly, with a look of embarrassment on her face.

"Sorry, sorry... I'm sorry to bother you..."

"Um, Director Zhu, where is the dressing room? And the script..."

Zhu Bo's forehead was covered with black lines. He gritted his teeth and pushed Lin Wangshu away from him. "Wait for me over there. I'll take care of things here."

"Oh!"

Lin Wangshu let go of his hand unwillingly, pouted his lips, snorted, and turned away.

Seeing her acting like a spoiled brat, Dong Chuyan Mingchuan and Zhang Qin behind her all had their mouths twitching.

Seeing Mingchuan following Lin Wangshu, although with contempt, Dong Chuyan was still worried that Mingchuan would be influenced by this little goblin, so she immediately took action to straighten Mingchuan's head to face her.

"You're not allowed to look at her."

Mingchuan laughed dumbly, "How could I look at her? I'm just laughing at her!"

"I do not care."

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you, I'll listen to you." Mingchuan touched Dong Chuyan's head helplessly. Dong Chuyan gave up and turned to face Zhu Bo who was walking towards him.

Zhu Bo's face was gloomy as he walked up to the three people.

"coming?"

Dong Chuyan smiled with her beautiful eyes and nodded, "Director Zhu, thank you for letting me familiarize myself with the play today."

As soon as she opened her mouth, Zhu Bo swallowed back all the words he wanted to say to persuade Dong Chuyan.

No matter how unhappy Zhu Bo was, with Mingchuan standing next to him like a giant Buddha, how could he dare to say anything more?

I could only nod unhappily and frowned, "Come with me."

Dong Chuyan stepped forward.

Seeing Ming Chuan coming along, Zhu Bo stopped and glanced back at him: "General Ming, you don't have to come along, right? Wait outside for a while. After all, this script can't be revealed casually."

Seeing this, Mingchuan said "hmm".

"Okay, I'll wait for you here."

Zhang Qin frowned, "That's not right, Director Zhu, I've already told you that General Ming will be filming with our Chu Yan this time. You didn't prepare any scenes for him, did you?"

Zhu Bo was getting anxious. When he faced Zhang Qin, he seemed to finally have an outlet to vent his anger. He raised his voice and said, "Why are you in such a hurry?! Can't you just do it one by one?"

Zhang Qin made a "tsk" sound, rolled her eyes, and cursed inwardly.

This damn old man just thinks she is the easiest one to bully here.

But for now, she could only nod obediently.

"alright."

As Zhang Qin finished speaking, Zhu Bo pulled Dong Chuyan in.

Mingchuan found a place to sit down. Zhang Qin looked around and said to Mingchuan, "General Ming, please wait here for a moment. I'll go in and say hello to everyone. It's been a while since I've been here, so I need to get closer to them and ask them to take care of Chuyan."

"Okay, go ahead." Mingchuan nodded in agreement.

Zhang Qin then ran away.

There was suddenly empty space around Mingchuan.

Lin Wangshu, who had originally been far away, saw this scene from the dark, and other thoughts suddenly emerged in his mind.

She looked around and found that everyone around her was doing their own thing and no one noticed Mingchuan.

Lin Wangshu deliberately pulled her clothes down again, and then folded the hem up a layer, revealing her slender and white waist.

Her long hair was draped over her shoulders, with a few strands of black hair falling in front, making the wrinkles on her face appear faintly visible.

Before walking out, Lin Wangshu took a few deep breaths, as if he was worried about something. He took out the black doll again, bit his fingertips again, and dripped a drop of bright red blood on the doll.

This time, the doll also absorbed her blood like a sponge.

As if nothing had ever dripped.

Lin Wangshu put the doll back into the bag with satisfaction, took a deep breath, and with a charming smile, twisted her waist and hips as she approached Mingchuan.

Before she got close, Mingchuan smelled a fox-like odor approaching.

His sharp eyes immediately swept in the direction of Lin Wangshu.

Lin Wangshu's heart skipped a beat and he immediately became nervous.

With just one glance, Mingchuan seemed to see through all her tricks, making her heart unconsciously panic.

Lin Wangshu swallowed his saliva, forced himself to calm down, faced Mingchuan's dangerous eyes, walked to his side, sat down, and shortened the distance between the two of them.

She also confirmed that from Mingchuan's perspective, he could clearly see her white chest.

"General Ming...why are you sitting here alone?"

"You're probably not familiar with the studio, would you like me to show you around?"

Lin Wangshu's breath was as fragrant as orchid, and as he spoke, his slender fingers stroked up along the rough back of Mingchuan's hand.

Feeling the cold touch, Mingchuan immediately noticed her bitten fingertips.

This look was like a hot fire whip, which made Lin Wangshu panic and subconsciously hid his fingertips.

Mingchuan sneered and feigned concern, "Ms. Lin, aren't your skin the most precious to you actors? How come you have such a large wound on your hand?"

"Why don't you go to the hospital and get stitches? It will heal soon, right?"