Days dominated by wife-watching demons

Perhaps seeing An Jing and Mo Yan on the set with her own eyes during the day made Ge Zijie feel a little angry, and she was quite heavy-handed.

An Jing's fingers on Ge Zijie's shoulders tightened with all her strength, and she tried her best not to cry out.

Fortunately, the pain didn't last long. After Ge Zijie loosened his teeth, he used the tip of his tongue to comfort the skin where she had bitten, but this kind of touch made An Jing even more unbearable.

Pushing Ge Zijie away, An Jing pulled back her clothes uncomfortably, "Didn't I just say that I just need to understand the lines."

"Do you like acting?" Ge Zijie didn't seem to hear this, he pressed An Jing's shoulders and pressed her onto the bed, looking at her with light eyes.

Under the atmosphere of the scene and the weird posture, Ge Zijie asked such a question seriously, and An Jing almost couldn't keep up with her brain circuit.

Ge Zijie slid up his knee on the bed and rubbed it against An Jing's waist, making her shrink back itchy. Then Ge Zijie asked, "This movie will be filmed for a second time. The director wants you to continue acting."

"This character... didn't die before the end." An Jing opened her eyes, she couldn't remember it wrong.

"Well, so the director will give you another role." Ge Zijie paused for a moment before continuing, "Mo Yan recommended you to him, and you performed well before, so the director will ask you in two days. mean."

In fact, it wasn't the director's intention to ask An Jing, he just needed to hand over to Xu Bai. It's just that Ge Zijie didn't want to make a decision for An Jing in private, so he brought it up publicly.

"Are you acting?"

"No acting!" An Jing shook her head quickly, it was the first time she answered so simply.

Not to mention how stressful it is to act with this group of great god-level people, she can hardly handle the simple rivalry scenes before, and if she is to make her go through the second part, it is tantamount to giving her another sentence. She is self-aware of her acting skills Well, if the role of the dancer dances those two dances well, it will be amazing enough, and it can also cover up some of her lack of acting skills. If she really wants to transform into an actor, it's better to let her break her leg on the stage.

The point is... Why did this matter have something to do with Mo Yan again? She can remember that this woman is very kind.

"Then I won't act." Ge Zijie rubbed the tip of An Jing's nose.

"Let's quit when it's good, just let this movie create momentum for the group." Ge Zijie's voice was very soft, not at all like the usual tone for discussing work.

"..." Ge Zijie seemed to be more eloquent than expected, but An Jing still spoke after thinking about it, "Can I have a discussion with the director, sister Xu? I think the new play is a little too much."

Ge Zijie's eyes flickered, "I thought you really wanted to get in touch with Mo Yan. Don't you think she has good acting skills and you admire her?"

Mo Yan's good acting skills are one thing, but her love of teasing people is more important. An Jing always feels that every time she meets her eyes, it's as if she is about to be eaten alive.

"It's not to the point of admiration! I didn't say her acting skills are good, it's... the teacher, the teacher used her as a textbook, so I watched her movies." An Jing said hurriedly, her eyes widened.

"Oh? Really." Ge Zijie suppressed a smile, seeing An Jing's anxious appearance, it felt more interesting than teasing a cat.

"It's true! And..." An Jing bit her lip, her tone was a little hesitant, she gently tugged at the bottom of Ge Zijie's clothes, and said in a low voice: "Today she helped me, causing her hand to be splashed. , I was so sorry that I applied the ointment for her, don't be angry."

When she was in the tent, An Jing heard Ge Zijie's voice coming from Wan Yu's mobile phone. Now that she thinks about it, Wan Yu must have let Mo Yan hear it on purpose. Wan Yu doesn't seem like a nosy person at all. She would It must have been ordered by someone behind the scenes.

Explain that An Jing seldom does this kind of thing, so even if she is anxious at the moment, it is difficult to say anything reasonable. When she was anxious, she said, "I don't like her!"

The corner of Ge Zijie's mouth raised uncontrollably, but he deliberately asked, "If you don't like her, who do you like?"

An Jing looked at someone in front of her who knew what to ask, she opened and closed her lips, but couldn't utter a word.

"Who?" Ge Zijie lowered his body and approached An Jing, asking.

An Jing covered her eyes, separated from Ge Zijie's hard-to-ignore gaze, turned her face sideways, and muttered in a low voice, as if discouraged, "No one."

A chuckle came from beside her ear, and An Jing's heart skipped a beat.

Ge Zijie lowered his head and approached An Jing, and stopped when his lips were only a finger away from her. His light-colored eyes were dark and deep, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Zi Jie wants to kiss you goodnight too."

What the hell?

The degree of surprise in An Jing's heart can be described as consternation. Is Ge Zijie imitating An Yang's tone and acting like a baby?

But the same tone and the same words, embellished by Ge Zijie's voice, are completely different to the ears.

Ambiguous.

Inexplicably, An Jing's ears turned red quickly. The person who did the embarrassing thing was the other party, but it was her who felt ashamed.

"An Jing." Ge Zijie pulled away An Jing's hand that was covering his eyes, and the latter blushed uncomfortably at the first glance.

Enduring the extreme shame, An Jing raised her body reluctantly and touched Ge Zijie's forehead, but when she stepped back, she was hooked by Ge Zijie's arm.

"I'm not a child."

An Jing plucked up the courage to look back at her, "Only children have goodnight kisses."

Ge Zijie's flaming eyes slid down from the tip of An Jing's nose and landed on her slightly parted lips. Later, he said in a hoarse voice, "You should have a girlfriend, too."

An Jing's eyelashes trembled, and when she lifted her eyelids again, her black and white eyes were glistening, "What did you say?"

Ge Zijie didn't repeat, but simply lowered his head and pecked her lips lightly, "Your girlfriend said she wanted a goodnight kiss."

There was a bang in An Jing's head, as if something had exploded, and there were murmurs in her ears. This so-called good night kiss was hard to stop in the end. Press down.

The feeling of the lips wanting to touch was so real that Anjing's limbs trembled, and they exhaled hot air between each other, making their heads dizzy. Halfway through the kiss, Ge Zijie bit her lower lip, and turned his shallow eyes from above. Looking directly at her, "Kiss me."

An Jing frowned, and followed the kissed lips in her sight to catch up, and in the end she got an even more excessive "reward".

It was Xu Bai's turn not to come forward in the end. Ge Zijie went to the scene himself and stood next to the director with a stern face. An Jing didn't know what the two exchanged, but the director immediately changed his attitude.

"That Mo Yan, you just sit on the chair and make an expression of admiration for the dancer's dance." The director coughed, "The lines remain the same, so don't move when you move."

Does this mean that the two of you just need to talk to each other?

An Jing turned to look at Ge Zijie and then at the director, only to see the director waving at her, "There should be nothing wrong with An Jing, you haven't changed much."

"Yes……"

As a result, Anjing didn't have any problems this time, but Mo Yanna was NG at every turn.

The director raised the horn tiredly, he couldn't scold the ancestor casually, he could only say: "Mo Yan, if you feel uncomfortable, take a rest first."

It happened to be almost lunch time, so I let people go to lunch early, and started the machine earlier in the afternoon.

When An Jing was called to take a break, she didn't pause for a moment, and ran towards Ge Zijie as if, but when she ran in front of the person, she realized that she was still on the set, and it was not good to do any public intimacy.

"Are you tired?" Ge Zijie helped her brush away the hair that fell on her shoulders, and held her hand.

The director was right next to her. An Jing quickly tore off her wide cuffs and put them on the hands they were holding, before carefully looking at the director's expression.

"Ahem... Assistant, where can I get the lunch box?" The director seemed to not see the existence of the two of them, and walked straight past them to the logistics.

Ge Zijie squeezed An Jing's hand through his sleeve, "It's okay, the crew won't be so blind, if any bad news gets out, they will be the first to suffer losses."

"Yeah." An Jing's tense nerves also relaxed a little, "I'm going to the bathroom,"

Because it is not very convenient for An Jing to go to the toilet in the costume, she was still wearing her belt for most of the day, fearing that Ge Zijie would wait for a long time, she speeded up and hurriedly opened the door to wash her hands and leave, but bumped into Mo who was standing at the door title.

"Mr. Mo, why are you here?"

"I can't come to the toilet?" Mo Yan asked back.

"...That's not true." The main reason is that you've been here for so long, and you haven't seen you doing things that should be done in the toilet, but you've been standing here for an indeterminate amount of time without making a sound.

"Actually, I've always been curious about a question." Mo Yan leaned back against the wall, folded his hands in front of his chest, "You like Ge Zijie because she helped you, so if it were me... Will you be moved?"

An Jing looked at the door, weighing in her mind how likely she would be to run away like this.

"Don't be afraid. I'm just asking. I'm just curious. After all... it's the first time I want something that much, but I can't get it." She curled her lips into a sarcastic smile, "Not yet Allow me to be jealous?"

The feelings for Ge Zijie, in fact, even An Jing herself was vague. At first, she just thanked Ge Zijie very much, so she wanted to care about her, but after a long time, she found that her eyes were involuntarily attracted to Ge Zijie, and she paid attention to her every move. , And when I suddenly woke up, I found that I had fallen into the quagmire and couldn't extricate myself.

"will not."

Ge Zijie once said that Mo Xian and she are both businessmen and like to put interests first, but everything she does to An Jing has nothing to do with interests at all, but she always pretends to be for the company every time.

An Jing didn't know when she was addicted to this tenderness disguised as a stone by a hard shell.

"Don't look at me like that, it makes me feel so pitiful." Mo Yan said.

An Jing lowered her eyes, hesitating whether to say that she was actually in a hurry to leave and had no time to talk nonsense.

"Go, Director Ge is waiting for you, isn't he?" Mo pointed to the door, and finally let him go.

"Goodbye, Mr. Mo." An Jing nodded, without daring to wash her hands, she walked out quickly.

She has been unable to figure out what Mo Yan is thinking. This person seems to be difficult to see through. She deliberately hides the truest self and pretends to be cynical, but occasionally An Jing looks at her eyes, but always feels that Mo Yan is fundamental I don't want her to be so calm on the surface.

Obviously, as long as he can be a rich second generation with peace of mind, he took over the position of MK and even stepped into the show business circle. The acting skills that can win the big award are the result of how long he has worked hard in private.No way of knowing.

Occasionally, she also wondered what kind of face was hidden under that skin.