Leng beauty accidentally bends vinegar essence

differential treatment

The shooting in the office was completed, there were more than a dozen assistants and photographers during the intermission, Wen Wen directly pushed the door in, "Yo, there are so many people."

Looking around, besides He Lingxian, Song Bowen was the only one who could catch a glimpse. But at this moment, the two of them were sitting together holding a camera and talking about work. It should be Song Sir's technical problem. Ask Director He.

"You're not staying in the make-up department, why are you here? Looking for a man?" After speaking in a rascally tone, he patted Wen Wen's ass.

"Don't worry, I'm not looking for you," Wen Wen smiled indifferently, looked him up and down with seductive eyes, shook his head and said, "I don't like it."

After the man cut his voice, he walked away dejectedly.

His eyes shifted to the two people on the sofa again, and the voice should be coming to an end.Sir Song took the camera from Director He, and said gratefully: "I've been researching these two days, I'm asking you if I have any questions."

He Lingxian's eyes were calm, he nodded without speaking, and took a few sips from the thermos cup on the table.The boy who patted Wen Wen's ass came over and asked as if looking for something to say: "Sir, did you drink coffee or water?"

"Of course it's coffee, and it's imported coffee," Wen Wen interjected with a smile on his face, looking at He Lingxian as if begging for praise: "Am I right?"

He Ling hummed without raising his head.

Song sir also opened his own cup at this time, and after taking a sip, he showed a satisfied expression and gave He Lingxian a thumbs up.

"Why do you drink coffee too?" Wen Wen took the opportunity to sit between the two of them, and pouted at He Lingxian dissatisfiedly, "I want to drink too?"

"No, just two packs." He Lingxian replied.

Wen Wen: "Then why did you give it to him?"

He Lingxian: "No, he stole it."

Song Bowen laughed triumphantly, "You are late."

"Then I'll drink yours." Wen Wen made a gesture to grab He Lingxian's cup, but just as he touched the cup, he was stopped by a big hand pressing the cup.

"Don't move," He Lingxian's face was flat, and his tone was as usual, "Mine."

Wen Wen thought that He Lingxian was just joking like a morning meeting because he didn't receive any displeasure signal, so instead of letting go, he looked at him pretending to be wronged, "I know it's yours, why don't you try it?"

He Lingxian turned his face away, not looking at the hot-eyed scene, "I don't have the habit of sharing cups with others."

Wen Wen just wants to draw in the relationship with He Lingxian by drinking coffee, especially through the series of behaviors of this man in the morning meeting, He Lingxian probably likes men, and based on the current attitude, so I want to put It is not impossible for him to catch the hand.

"Director He, don't worry, I'm healthy and free from any infectious diseases, just take a sip." Wen Wen shook He Lingxian's arm, acting like a baby, "Don't be so boring!"

"Let go!" He Lingxian frowned impatiently, and immediately threw away his arm to grab the cup.He didn't want to be cold-faced with his colleagues because of a trivial matter, but some people insisted on forcing him to get angry.

Wen Wenzheng was stunned by the sudden movement, not knowing how to react.It was fine just now, what's wrong?

In order not to embarrass Wen Wen too much, and to ease the suddenly frozen atmosphere around him, Song Bowen sighed, "You're not fair, Wen Wen, you can't look at Sir He's handsome face and only drink his and not mine, why? I'm afraid I'll drug you ?”

Everyone else has stepped up, so there is no reason not to go down, Wen Wen glanced at He Lingxian, whose expression was still uneasy, and when he looked at Song Bowen, he deliberately showed a disgusted expression, "I don't drink, I hate drinking It’s coffee, if it’s not bitter, it’s better than plain water.”

As soon as the words were finished, two slender and straight legs suddenly appeared at the door, especially when the visitor put the white T-shirt into the black straight-leg pants, their figure advantage was even more vivid.

"Song sir," Ou Chen raised his chin slightly, directly expressing his intention of coming, with a calm expression: "I've filmed a few sets, let's take the lead, hurry up, choose tomorrow."

Song Bowen nodded. He didn't know why he felt an inexplicable sense of nervousness. It might be the reason why the high mountain flower in front of him spoke to him for the first time, "Okay, I'll go right away."

After Ou Chen finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, not intending to greet the people in the house at all.

Seeing this, He Lingxian rushed to catch up, stretched out his long arms and hugged her waist, and brought her into his arms, "Don't tell me anything, don't you miss me?"

What Ou Chen was afraid of was now, so he was in a hurry to leave, but he still didn't hide, "Think about it, let me go."

Such a perfunctory attitude made He Lingxian even more dissatisfied, and forcibly turned Ou Chen's body to face him, "Xiao Chen, look at me."

With a dozen pairs of eyes staring at the crowd, Ou Chen wanted to punch He Lingxian, who went crazy regardless of the occasion, "Let go, talk carefully."

"Xiaochen, look at me, take a good look at me," He Lingxian felt wronged, Xiaochen didn't miss him at all.

Ou Chen has been tortured by He Lingxian until he loses his temper, "Look at you, you are the most beautiful fireworks, the brightest moon, okay!"

The people around were laughing hard, looking at Ou Chen with more sympathy and helplessness, after all, the boss is seriously ill!

He Lingxian was so excited that he closed his mouth from ear to ear, held Ou Chen's hand, took two steps behind him, picked up the thermos cup on the table that no one would let anyone move, and held it up in front of Ou Chen, "Try it!" , It’s better than the ones bought outside.”

Ou Chen didn't start, expressing his refusal, and begged fawningly: "I really have to go back, I don't have time to play with you, let go, it's best to know."

"Take a sip first," He Lingxian handed it directly to Ou Chen's mouth, "I'll let you go after you drink it."

Ou Chensheng opened his mouth quickly as if he was afraid that he would go back on his word. The rich and mellow aroma instantly spread into his mouth, and his eyes lit up, um, the taste is really good.

Take the cup from He Lingxian's hand and close the lid, "It's delicious, I took it away, go back and taste it slowly."

With such a differential treatment, Wen Wen's face can be described as "wonderful", and everyone who is embarrassed wants to run away.

He Lingxian was in a good mood, and walked out of the photography department office without looking back.

The staff meals were delivered around 11:30 noon every day, and Ou Chen took Yang Bin directly to the eighth floor after returning from the photography department.

"Go, go." Ou Chen kept urging Yang Bin who was slow.

"Here we come," Yang Bin put his phone in his trouser pocket, and ran a few steps to catch up with the impatient person, "Director He treats you so well, how many people in the company envy you, why do you keep avoiding him? "

"If he is talking and chatting normally, why should I hide?" Ou Chen sighed softly, and walked up the steps first, "You don't understand."

"I don't know the blessings in the blessings. I wish he could pester me," Yang Bin said in a desolate tone, then shook his head, "If you talk too much, you will cry."