Chapter 1215 Sister Come and Kiss Me 【13】

"I'll go out that afternoon, and I'll leave the affairs of the company to you first. Call me if there is anything important." Shen Wanqing said lazily.

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Hengdian crew.

A low-key luxury Porsche parked near Hengdian.

The sun was very bright today, Shen Wanqing raised her head and squinted at the dazzling sun in the sky, she took out a pair of sunglasses from the car.

Putting on the sunglasses, Shen Wanqing entered Hengdian.

The decorations inside are all ancient, and there are many people coming and going.

Some places are open to tourists, so there are many tourists who come to visit.

As Shen Wanqing was walking, she suddenly saw a young man lying on the ground with a dusty face.

There are many seats next to it, surrounded by many people.

A fat and pot-bellied director held a pager in his hand, fixed his eyes on the machine in front of him, and then said, "Okay, click—this scene is over!"

The people around dispersed, and those who were lying dead on the ground also got up.

Shen Wanqing stood by and silently looked at one of the teenagers. The clothes the boy was wearing were ragged and looked dirty and torn.

He was tall and thin, and although his face was dusty, he was still the most dazzling existence among the crowd.

Those who lay dead have already been killed.

There is such a rule in filming that the person who plays the dead body needs to ask the director to receive a red envelope, so as to avoid bad luck.

So, the few people who were lying dead on the ground just came over to ask the director for red envelopes, even Pei Ximian did the same.

The director sat there handing out red envelopes one by one, and it was Pei Ximian's turn. The director looked up at the young man's indifferent expression, and he snorted coldly.

"Stinky boy, don't be late for me next time!"

Hearing this, Pei Ximian pursed her lips, and the expression between his brows was cold, and he said very flatly, "I'm sorry."

The director threw a red envelope to Pei Ximian, and Pei Ximian took it.

He put the red package in his pocket, turned around and went to the group performance office behind.

The clothes on her body were covered in layers of sweaty smell, sour and smelly, Pei Ximian could no longer bear it.

He took off his clothes, revealing a clean white T-shirt underneath.

The hem of the clothes was lifted up inadvertently, revealing the lean muscles in the waist and abdomen, and the abdominal muscles were looming.

Pei Ximian felt that someone was looking at him, but he didn't care.

Putting on her coat, Pei Ximian turned around and washed her face, revealing her fair and beautiful face.

Pei Ximian put on her peaked cap, the brim of which was pressed down very low, covering the upper half of her face.

At this time, someone suddenly walked up to Pei Ximian and blocked Pei Ximian's way.

Pei Ximian's footsteps stopped, he raised his long eyelashes, and looked indifferently at the woman in front of him with his dark and beautiful pupils.

The woman in front of her was wearing a crimson ancient dress, her long hair was rolled up, her chin was pointed, her eyes were big, and she was wearing very heavy makeup.

"Pei Ximian?" The other party looked at him charmingly, and his voice was as mellow as a yellow warbler.

Pei Ximian's expression was distant and indifferent, "Is there something wrong?"

The brim of his hat was pulled down a bit, and the black shattered hair almost covered his eyebrows and eyes. In addition, the brim of the hat was pulled down, and now only his smooth chin and slender and beautiful lips were exposed.

But even so, the woman was still amazed.

The woman couldn't help reaching out her hand to lift the brim of the boy's hat, to take a closer look.

When he first came before, she was amazed by a casual glance.