Chapter 170 Thoughts, Stillborn

"Fu Jingmiao?"

Jun Ci glanced at the person in front of him, his eyes filled with meaning.

With the inherent pressure, Fu Jingmiao suddenly felt a little depressed.

It was as if whatever thoughts he had were seen through by the person in front of him.

"Director, I didn't expect you to still remember my name. It's such an honor."

A smile of surprise broke out on Fu Jingmiao's face, she lowered her head slightly, then raised her head and glanced at Jun Ci, with an expression of surprise and a daughter-like demeanor.

"I interviewed you in person, and my memory is not bad. How could I forget you so quickly?"

The corner of Jun Ci's lips curled up, and the words did not have any special meaning, but the lingering sound still made people's hearts tremble slightly.

Fu Jingmiao seemed to have some other meaning.

I couldn't help but take two steps closer to Jun Ci: "Director, it's like this. I have some questions about the script. I want to see you and ask for your opinion..."

There was already a bit of shyness in his tone.

Coupled with her charming look, it's like a beauty hiding next to the banana fan and peeking at you secretly.

Indescribable charm and flavor.

Jun Ci has a good eye for choosing people, and the actors he chooses have their own styles.

But I didn't expect that the idea would come to me.

She chuckled and was about to retreat when Jiang Yi happened to come out of the elevator.

He saw Fu Jingmiao approaching Jun Ci.

He wasn't stupid either. He immediately saw something and exclaimed, "It's so annoying."

He came over and looked at Fu Jingmiao condescendingly, with his usual contempt in his tone: "Do you have something to ask your director?"

How could Fu Jingmiao stand up to such a strong Jiang Yi? Although Jiang Yi's face made people unable to stop their heartbeats from accelerating and impulsive, but when this person has a cold aura, one look can make you understand. When there is a gap, you will immediately feel a feeling of despair.

Fu Jingmiao was embarrassed for a few moments, then lowered her head, "I'm sorry, director, I'll ask you again when I'm filming."

As soon as she left, Jun Ci glanced at Jiang Yi: "Are you so unfriendly to women?"

"What's unkind?"

Jiang Yi snorted disdainfully: "If you really want to introduce me to you better, this kind of woman comes just for fame. Do you want someone of this level?"

He didn't say anything too unpleasant, but the feeling of being superior was too obvious.

If his best friends were here, what they could say would be even worse.

People at their level don't look down on the entertainment industry.

Especially actresses and supermodels.

Those are the playthings of people like them.

Although Jiang Yi doesn't do this, there are many examples around him.

Jun Ci: "..."

She was too lazy to talk about these issues with this retarded person, and waved her hand: "Don't mess around, I'm telling you, when I'm filming, you'd better not be gesticulating around, and be as quiet as a chicken and be your producer." Filmmaker."

What Jun Ci said was so natural. Jiang Yi had a rebellious mentality at that time, but as soon as he turned his glasses, he actually said: "Okay."

This man's eyes seemed to be shining, and his perfect eyes with deep outlines looked particularly good-looking, but Jun Ci read the idea of ​​a bad person from it.

There is absolutely no way Jiang Yi can be so honest.

But the next day, Jiang Yi didn't do anything wrong, but that was because after seeing Jun Ci's tyrannical behavior on the set, he successfully nixed the idea of ​​doing something in the cradle. .