Marry The Top Movie Queen

Zhuang Chu allows Jian Wei to rub his hair like a child, probably in his heart, with the same mood as Jian Wei.

……

In the last play, investors also came.

Therefore, when he Ziyu stood in Jianwei's face and stopped her way, the green tendons on both sides of Jianwei's temple jumped.

"What's Mr. He looking for me?" Jian Wei's tone was lazy, like the expression when facing all investors.

"How are you recently? You've lost a lot of weight!" he Ziyu's voice was hoarse, and there was no clear voice as warm as a jade.

Years is a pig killing knife, not only for women, but also for men and women in love.

Jane Wei glanced lazily at Jane ya'er not far away and said calmly, "isn't he always concerned about the wrong person? If you've lost a lot of weight, it's your ex fiancee."

He Ziyu's heart beat hard.

It hurt so much that I almost lost my footing.

The past is always so painful.

Without that absurd engagement, wouldn't he and she reach this stage now?

"Mr. He, if you don't have anything to do, I'll go first." Jianwei took two steps back before turning away.

He Ziyu stretched out his hand and was about to clasp Jian Wei's hand. His hand was clasped by a big palm.

"Qi Zong?" he Ziyu's dissatisfied voice even heard Jian Wei who had turned his back.

Oh

In recent months, her indifference to him hasn't made him die?

I made such a decision at first, but now I pretend to be a lover to show who.

"Mr. He, the beauty who doesn't belong to you should give up as soon as possible!" Qi minhao warned, "some words are boring after talking too much."

"Mr. Qi, no one is sure who the beauty belongs to until the end of the emotional affair." he Ziyu fought back faintly.

"..." Jane Wei, who was discussed by the two men.

Ran away in the posture of a little rabbit.

Go to Zhuang Chu for comfort.

"Zhuang Chu, why don't you sing your new song to me now? I heard it's a love song of healing!" Jian Wei said to Zhuang Chu, focusing on the two people still chatting there.

From a distance, you can see the smoke around them.

Zhuang Chu has been paying attention to he Ziyu. At this time, seeing that Yu Guang in the corner of Jian Wei's eye hasn't missed the scene there, he smiled: "sister Wei, you don't have emotional injury. What healing songs do you listen to?"

Jian Wei faintly took back her sight and looked at the two men. She looked directly at Zhuang Chu and said, "who says the healing department must be emotional and injured to listen? Zhuang Chu, as long as you sing, I love to listen."

"..." Zhuang Chu was flattered, and the radian of evil eyebrows looked more intoxicating.

After a chat, the two men over there finally walked away.

Jian Wei's eyes fell on Qi minhao again.

Soon after, director Liu walked towards Qi minhao and said a few words with Qi minhao. Qi minhao was very aggressive and gracefully raised his fingers to every corner of the crew.

I don't know what they are talking about. Jianwei guesses that Qi minhao is talking about the scene.

After all, it's a big ending. Try to be perfect.

Besides, today's play is still the big marriage between Yunxi and Mo ran

"Will sister Wei be nervous about the big marriage in the play?" Zhuang Chu's voice suddenly sounded when she just left to answer the phone.

Jane Wei was startled. When Zhuang Chu came, she was silent.

"Scared you?" Zhuang Chu found that Jian Wei's body trembled and asked with a little regret.

"No, it's probably because of the plot." Jianwei reluctantly spread her hand and joked, "it's also a headache to be too serious about work."

"Right." Zhuang Chu's evil spirit hooked his lips.

"As for the wedding play... It's played too much, and I don't feel much." Jianwei replied calmly.

Zhuang Chu said.

He saw tension in Jane Wei's face.

Does she love Qi minhao?

If there is love, can this plan go on today?

Is he really going to hurt her?

Zhuang Chu began to feel uneasy.

"Sister Wei, what do you think of Qi minhao?" Zhuang Chu still couldn't help asking.

It's strange that he has been a killer for so many years. He has been ruthless and used to it, but he can't hurt a girl for the first time.

Jane ya'er deflated her mouth and stared at Chris discontentedly: "you finally have a good plan to deal with her? I'm going crazy under her pressure these days."

Chris coaxed in a low voice: "baby, this kind of thing needs the harmony of time, place and people, okay? The last time, if Zhuang Chu didn't make a corner, wouldn't she be hurt? Don't worry, today, even if Qi minhao and Zhuang Chu saved her together, she will be weak."

Janya'er was intrigued by Chris. "What tricks? So powerful?"

Jane ya'er really doesn't think there are things Qi minhao can't solve in this world.

After all, Qi minhao is a God in her mind.

Chris leaned close to Jane's ear and whispered a few words.

After hearing this, Jane Yaer looked incredible.

"Chris, are you kidding? Jane Wei, she really..."

"Shh!" Chris made a silent gesture to Jane yaer. "If you're so loud and someone hears you, our plan is over."

Jane ya'er quickly suppressed her excitement and asked mysteriously, "Chris, you have such a good handle. Why didn't you let Jane Wei go earlier?"

"..." Chris.

"I wouldn't be so ashamed if she didn't participate in the heroine of the play." Jane ya'er was still angry about the original thing.

Chris was helpless: "baby, it took me a long time to get this news. Don't ruin it for me."

Jane Yaer hummed coldly, "I wish she were despised by thousands of people. How could it disturb your plan?"

After they talked, they went out from a remote corner.

Everyone is busy and no one pays attention to them.

Jian ya'er returned to normal from the low state that she had just been bullied by Jian Wei and ignored by Qi minhao.

Soon, the propsman arranged all the props.

The whole studio is a fiery red, full of festive color.

"Come on! Everybody come here." director Liu happily gathered everyone together and said with a friendly smile, "As soon as the last play comes out, it will be edited for the later stage tomorrow. The broadcast time has been arranged. Everyone is working nonstop and is ready to broadcast in three months. Therefore, today's play must be finished. However, everyone's performance in the early stage is so good. The last scene of this day will certainly end soon. In the evening, our whole play team will go together. Hi."

"Director Liu, is it your treat?" someone joked.

Director Liu smiled: "this is necessary. We must reward you!"

"Ha ha!"

The atmosphere in the crew was bright.

Jane ya'er rarely participated in it. She gently smiled at everyone and said, "we all know that the high-end cakes produced by Jane's group have an excellent taste and are always limited. Today, I specially applied to my father for a batch of delicious food for everyone to eat enough."

"Thank you, sister ya'er." a sister who has a good relationship with Jane ya'er quickly came up to compliment Jane ya'er. "Sister ya'er's father is very kind to sister ya'er, but I heard that Jane's limited cakes are booked half a year in advance. If customers book in advance, Jane's father can move them to sister ya'er first?"

Jane ya'er gracefully hooked her lips: "as long as everyone likes it!"

Jane Yaer was suddenly so modest and generous that many people were not used to it.

But who doesn't want to associate with modest and generous people?

……

At this time, Jane Wei has entered the dressing room under the arrangement of director Liu.

Every time the makeup artist makes up for Jane Wei, he feels the most relaxed.

"Sister Jian Wei, after filming for several months, your skin is still so good. It's really enviable."

"Your mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter," Jane Wei joked. "Next time, I'll try my skin care products for you. If the effect is good, I'll take one more from your foreign friends and give it to you."

"That's not good."

"Thank you for your careful makeup these months."

Jian Wei talked with the makeup artist for two more words. The makeup artist began to make up for her. She closed her eyes and automatically came up with the picture of Qi minhao wearing the groom's dress.

The red dress is as bright as blood, the handsome facial features float a faint smile, stretch out a beautiful palm like an artist, hold her hand

Ah ah!

I looked forward to it somehow.

Suddenly, Jianwei's handbag not far away made a strong vibration.

This is the voice of SMS. Who bombed her with SMS?

"I'll look at my cell phone first." Jane Wei said sorry to the makeup artist.

"OK!" the makeup artist answered.

Jane Wei has put on a bottomed costume, a white bottomed costume, coupled with her loose black hair, there is a kind of pale beauty.

The cell phone in the bag is still shaking.

She took out her cell phone.

Seeing the characters on the screen, the brain exploded, the whole body fell back and almost fell to the ground.

"What's the matter?" the makeup artist immediately ran up and wanted to hold Jianwei, but Jianwei refused.

"I'm fine. I have something to do. Go out and make a phone call first."

Jian Wei hurried out to the other door of the dressing room without waiting for the makeup artist to reply.

Instead of calling back the person who sent her the text message immediately, she browsed the text message that the person sent her.

[Miss Jane, do you still have an impression of giving birth to a baby girl six years ago?]

[Miss Jane seems to have forgotten. Shall I remind you?]

In front, there are almost all these short messages without nutrition.

Jane Wei turned over one by one patiently until she reached the tenth. Her pupils suddenly widened. In the photo, there was a little girl carved in pink and jade. Her long eyelashes fell like a butterfly's rest. It was so beautiful.

It can be seen from this small video that the girl is very cute, and her big eyes are so divine that people want to cherish them forever.

But these are not the reasons for her surprise. What she is surprised about is the girl's face that looks like her

No... at the thought that her daughter might still live in this world, Jane Wei couldn't stay any longer.

What filming or not, it has nothing to do with her.

All she thought about was the little girl who might be her daughter.