Chapter 914 Jiang Yi, Give Me a Massage

What happened on the set did not spread.

Even if someone took photos, all of them had been intercepted by Gulu.

However, videos and photos can be concealed. If people want to tell them, Junci has no choice.

There were still some rumors that began to spread uneasily in Hollywood, and at first they only spread wildly within the industry.

The director is said to be an absolute tough guy. He publicly offended the photographer Angus on the first day, and offended the costume designer Mervyn Grantham on the second day. However, neither of them dared to do anything to him.

Because details spread too far, there will always be people who add fuel to the fire, and soon everyone imagined that the emperor was hated by many people in the crew.

It seems that this Chinese director really has no ability to convince the public. When the movie is released, it will probably be even worse.

Jun Ci ignored the speculations of these people. She took Ji Moyin and Jiang Yi to experience the latest film equipment at Sluoli Group.

Ji Moyin was so shocked that he almost jumped up. His reaction was no calmer than Boris's at the beginning. Even Jiang Yi was slightly surprised.

Obviously, this kind of technology doesn't look like it can be created by Jun Ci, but it is true.

"I will contact all the major theater chains in China immediately when I get back. I will try my best to negotiate with you as much as I can. The group under my father's name can guarantee cooperation with everyone involved in this area!"

Ji Moyin immediately understood that Jun Ci was not tricking him. Bringing this technology back to China would definitely bring about earth-shaking changes, especially when it would be used to accompany this movie and be released simultaneously.

Bai Laimen is about to create history again!

It's just that this time history was dedicated by Junci.

Ji Moyin was very excited when he thought that he was about to do a big business. Jiang Yi was not as excited as him. When he saw that the time was almost up and the matter was settled, he drove Ji Moyin away.

He's been here for two days, and he still hasn't spent much time alone with Jun Ci.

It was evening when the two of them returned to the hotel. Jiang Yi asked the hotel to bring dinner to him. He lay on the bedside and held Jun Ci's cheek in his hands and asked seriously: "Are you angry about what happened in the morning?"

Because foreigners look down upon Chinese people so much.

"angry?"

The young man tilted his head, "Not that much."

Because these things are more or less expected.

She spread her hands, thinking that this man was hiding what she already knew, a calculating smile flashed across her lips, she lay down on the bed, and said lazily: "Jiang Yi, let me give you a massage, do you want it?" "

When Jiang Yi heard the word massage, his eyes lit up and he nodded hastily, "Yes!"

His voice was low, and he came closer like a pug: "Why are you pressing it for me?"

"Don't worry about it for now. As a courtesy, please massage my waist first. I have been standing all day today and my waist has been uncomfortable recently..."

Originally, Jiang Yigang wanted to ask why his waist was uncomfortable, but while the boy was talking, he lifted up the hem of his clothes, revealing a section of his white waist.

Jiang Yi lowered his head, and what he saw was his slender waist, jade-like skin, as smooth as satin, which seemed to glow when he looked at it carefully. The most important thing was that this whiteness was too eye-catching. lure.

He immediately covered his nose, fearing that nosebleeds would come out.

He usually kissed her, but this was the first time he looked at the young man's hidden waist so carefully, especially when he looked a few inches higher, Jiang Yi knew what kind of scenery was deliberately blocked by the white shirt.

"Hurry up, just press your waist..."

The young man lay on the bed and urged in a lazy voice. Jiang Yi felt that his legs were almost unsteady.