Young Master Fu’s Incredible Real Heiress

She gave Gu Jingyuan a "take care" look before waving goodbye to them.

"Brother, are you free?" Liang Xinran asked.

"What's up?"

"If you're free, can you give me a ride? My assistant drove the car away, and I just went out like this. If fans see it, it won't be very good."

Gu Jingyuan glanced at his watch and said, "Let's go."

The two walked towards the underground parking lot.

When Liang Xinran's assistant saw her, he waved and shouted, "Xinran! Xinran!"

Liang Xinran stomped her feet and waved to her secretly, telling her to go quickly.

But the assistant didn't see her movement, not only did not leave, but ran over: "Xin Ran, the car is here, where are you going?"

Liang Xinran winked at her, and the assistant asked, "What's the matter with you? What's wrong with you?"

"Don't you still have things to do? I don't need you here, so hurry up and hurry up."

Liang Xinran pushed the assistant away, but the assistant didn't know why.

Gu Jingyuan couldn't help laughing and laughed in a low voice. Liang Xinran saw his smile as soon as he turned around. When a smile appeared on the face of Qing Jun, the man was a little more gentle and charming.

Liang Xinran's face blushed, and her attitude became firmer: "I don't know that person well just now, but she even let me ride in her car. It's weird."

"Let's go, get in my car." Gu Jingyuan stopped smiling.

"Then I'll trouble you!" Liang Xinran climbed into his car, "Your car is really good-looking, and it really is a good-looking person driving a good-looking car."

Soon, the car arrived at the crew, and Gu Jingyuan stopped the car.

Liang Xinran scratched his hair: "Is this section of the road so short?"

Gu Jingyuan smiled: "Goodbye."

"Goodbye, see you next time." Liang Xinran kept waving at him.

...

Shi Jin returned to the show group, and was still deadlocked because of Wu Pengfei.

Everyone ate a few bites of dinner.

The chief director is calling to communicate with Wu Pengfei's agent.

But Wu Pengfei's agent, to put it bluntly, couldn't control Wu Pengfei, and it was useless for him to communicate with Wu Pengfei.

Shi Jin didn't expect that after he had been out for so long, it would still be such a mess to come back.

The artist was fine, playing with the phone while the air conditioner was blowing, and the assistant brought over all the fruits for dinner. The staff were all guarding the scene hard, and they didn't dare to eat, for fear that they would shoot at any time.

It's already late at night, and I really don't know when I want to shoot.

Shi Jin pulled the chief director over and said, "Director, let's shoot."

"But..." The chief director is also in his fifties, and looking at Wu Pengfei's face now, the whole person is a little bad.

Shi Jin leaned over and whispered a few words, and the chief director asked, "Can you do it?"

"What do you think?"

The chief director said: "Okay, record. Pengfei, you can use any mobile phone you want. Let's record."

"Director, tell me earlier." Wu Pengfei patted him on the shoulder.

He glanced at Shi Jin: "It's still Shi Jin that your words work. You feel sorry for me, and you help me speak."

Shi Jin ignored him, turned around and walked forward.

Everyone was finally able to record, and they all cheered up quickly.

The staff blinked their tired eyes and shouted, "It's time to start, all units are ready. Everyone is ready, the recording is on!"

Wu Pengfei and Shi Jin are in different groups.

Shi Jin didn't want to make the team match too ugly, but Wu Pengfei was really angry.

As soon as Shi Jin came on the field, he ordered Wu Pengfei to fight.

Wu Pengfei's mobile phone is indeed easier to use than other people's mobile phones. It is a mobile phone that he has used for a long time. It is not like everyone's mobile phone. It is new, and everyone has to work hard to adapt.

In addition, Shi Jin had to take care of the rest of the team, so Wu Pengfei was killed only halfway through.

But even so, he was the first to die except for a member of R9.

"Shit!" He slapped the phone heavily.

The staff next to him didn't say anything, but he felt as if everyone was saying "why waste so much time if we knew this technology earlier".

The team match is finally over.

After recording some tidbits and everyone's reactions, it was late at night when it ended.

Needless to say, there is no suspense for Shi Jin's team to win.

Shi Jin took the cup to pour water, Wu Pengfei stood beside her and said, "Shi Jin, I have to say, you have successfully caught my attention."

"Have you played too many idol dramas?" Shi Jin didn't even look at him.

"There are too many women who use this method to attract my attention, but none of them look as good as you."

Shi Jin raised his eyes and said, "There are too many people who have lost to me, but none of them are as greasy as you."

Now she finally knows why his fans are often calling the police everywhere, picking on various things in the fan circle, and even often picking out the circle to ruin his popularity.

Fan Suizheng's words are so right. With such a common and trustworthy master, how can fans not be greasy?

Wu Pengfei laughed instead of being angry, "Hahahaha, it's interesting, it's really interesting. Shi Jin, can we have a meal together after recording the show?"

"No, no time."

Shi Jin took the water and left.

Wu Pengfei was still laughing: "Then I'll wait for you when you're free."

As he said that, he reached out and brushed the hair on his forehead.

After two more days of recording, Shi Jin ended the recording early because of other things.

The remaining chief director will naturally find someone else to take Shi Jin's place to record.

She took some time to talk to Liang Xinran on WeChat.

After finishing speaking, Liang Xinran said, "Shi Jin, let me invite you to dinner."

"when?"

"It's like this, I invite you to dinner, but I don't completely invite you to dinner, do you understand what I mean?"

"not understand."

Liang Xinran had to continue to explain: "It's like this, you invite big brother out to dinner, and the three of us eat together, but when it comes to the end, you say you can't come because of something, so I'm left to eat with him."

"Does this make you invite me to dinner?"

If it weren't for the distance, Shi Jin would have wanted to beat someone.

"I'll definitely invite you next time."

"Isn't it the same if you called my brother directly and asked him? Why bother?"

"I asked, and he said he was busy. I can't force it all the time, can I? People will be embarrassed."

Shi Jin's teeth were sore, she was too embarrassed to say sorry?

Shi Jin has never seen a player who can hit straight balls better than her.

When Fu Xiuyuan walked into the room, he saw Shi Jin smiling at the phone.

I don't know what's worth laughing at her.

It seems that she has been like this since she finished recording the show.

He walked over, stretched out his hand, pulled Shi Jin up from the chair, and clasped it into his arms.

Without waiting for her to ask why, he wrapped her in his breath and control with a long, lingering, fiery kiss.