The love life of a men's clothing boss

"I think the misunderstanding between us has been resolved, and I would like to treat you to a meal."

The person in front of Yan Mujin looked like a fox, if she believed that he was really kind enough to invite her to dinner, then she would be a fool in all corners of the world.

"Oh."

Yan Mujin responded with a tall voice, and looked at Pei Jun leisurely.

Pei Jun didn't know why, he always had a feeling of being seen through, so he couldn't help shaking his hand slightly.

"Don't go."

Pei Jun couldn't help frowning slightly, and there was a trace of displeasure in his eyes.

"Why don't you go? Does it mean that you don't really regard me as your brother?"

"I do regard you as my elder brother, but now it's working hours and I don't have that free time.

In the evening, I want to go back to have a good sleep and beauty sleep, then we are men, but men should also pay attention to maintenance. "

When Pei Jun heard these words, his expression became slightly ugly.

　"After all, you just don't want to eat with me."　
Yan Muzhen nodded immediately.

As soon as Pei Jun saw such a scene, he suddenly became a little angry.

If you say you refuse, just refuse, but you still dare to nod, it's so annoying.

"Now we are filming time, filming, if there is any scandal during this period, it will not be good for our crew, and it will be even worse for our distance, so we should honestly finish the filming and go back and have a good time. have a rest.

If, if you feel that you have enough time, I can tell the director to ask him to add a few scenes for you every day. "

Yan Muzhen said as she narrowed her eyes into a crescent moon.

"Believe me, if I tell the director what you want, he will be very happy.

After all, everyone in the film crew knows what your relationship is with him, so we can more or less understand the director's hope that his son will become a dragon. "

When Pei Jun heard this, his expression changed slightly, and he took a deep breath.

"I just want you to play with me, if you don't want to play with me, forget it."

"Then you are such an adult, why do you want to play all day long?"

Yan Muzhen looked very speechless, and shook her head lightly.

Pei Jun rolled his eyes, "You are the only one who has business to do."

"Look at the script, do you have to sit here and chat with me about family affairs?"

Yan Muzhen, I almost said that I am very busy, can you not disturb me, but the expression is already in place.

Pei Jun snorted, "Don't hold me back later.

He is well-known in the circle for his bad acting skills. "

Upon hearing this, Yan Muzhen raised her hand and touched her chin.

"I wouldn't be surprised if you heard this rumor, after all, I'm handsome."

After Pei Jun heard such emotion, this time he completely didn't want to chat with Yan Muzhen anymore.

This guy is just too narcissistic.

Pei Jun changed his mind for a while, and looked at the assistant beside him, his eyes were a little fierce.

"I didn't look at it, and I still haven't moved my chair back. Is it possible to delay the Yanda Film Emperor Research Department?"

There was a wry smile on the assistant's face when he was asked.

Pei Jun didn't stand up and said he wanted to go back, so he couldn't delay other people's study of the play.

He doesn't want to delay, but can you lift your noble ass?

When Pei Jun got angry, he heard the sound of "Dong Dong!"

Pei Jun looked ferociously at someone who kicked his stool aside.

Yan Muzhen said indifferently: "Why are you looking at me like that, I want to say that you have to get up if you want someone to bring you a stool, otherwise, you want someone to hug you and walk with the stool. "

Pei Jun originally had a fierce expression on his face, but after hearing this, a flash of embarrassment flashed across him.

Well, he was so angry just now that he forgot to stand up.

　  Suddenly Pei Jun stood up, his expression recovered again, turned around and walked back to his seat with a haughty expression, the assistant glanced at Yan Muzhen gratefully, moved the stool and quickly returned to Pei Jun's side .

Yan Mujin had the mood of someone who would leave in her pocket, but seriously looked at the script in her hand.

At this time, a taxi stopped outside the theater.

Huai Sen got out of the car, with dozens of cups of milk tea hanging all over his body, just like a walking milk tea machine.

Huai Sen came to Yan Muzhen's side with difficulty, and then shouted to all the staff present, "Today, our Lord Yan invites everyone to drink milk tea."

The staff immediately applauded happily when they heard this.

"Thank you, Lord Yan."

Instead, Yan Muzhen looked back and smiled without saying anything, nodded, and then set her eyes on Huai Sen who was looking at her with a flattering face.

"You kid did such a thing without my consent. I won't report the money."

When Huai Sen heard this, he laughed straight, "Oh, what about money and not money? If you say money, the two of us will be far away.

Shouldn't anyone in our relationship deserve the money? "

Yan Muzhen gave a nonchalant laugh.

"Oh." Then he said nothing.

Huai Sen opened his mouth in embarrassment, then closed his mouth, and delivered milk tea to all the staff members with great enthusiasm.

At this moment, Pei Jun's assistant said a little unhappy: "Why are they all flavored with taro? Our Master Pei doesn't drink taro flavor."

When Yan Muzhen heard such angry and arrogant words, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows.

How do you feel that this guy is deliberately finding fault?
On the surface, Yan Muzhen read the script and didn't pay attention to this aspect, but in fact her ears were already pricked up.

"It turns out that Master Pei doesn't drink your flavored milk tea. What should we do? How about this? I'll give you that cup of strawberry milk tea from our Master Yan."

"Forget it, I won't drink milk tea during the acting."

Huai Sen suddenly looked very excited and admired, "Oh, Mr. Pei is really too self-disciplined."

He still didn't forget to raise his hand while speaking, and put up a big female finger.

Seeing such a scene, Yan Mujin rolled her eyes, that's fine.

She shook her head speechlessly, her gaze fell on the milk tea next to her.

Wake up, this smell is really delicious!
And it's my favorite strawberry flavor. If I drink it, I don't know what it tastes like.

Yan Muzhen swallowed involuntarily, seeing that Huaisen was still distributing milk tea, she secretly reached out her hand.

When she touched the cup of her milk tea, she swallowed her saliva and took another sneak peek. While chatting with the staff in full swing, Huai Sen, who introduced himself, quickly took the milk tea and inserted it into the tube.

Yan Muzhen got up, and when she was about to drink, one hand actually covered the tube.

Yan Muzhen raised her head in surprise, and looked at Huai Sen who had a serious expression and a hint of anger in his eyes.

She wasn't afraid of him, but she was a little curious about how this guy came here, did he fly here?
Obviously, the distance between them is nearly 100 meters, how come they ran over in just a few seconds?
Yan Muzhen was puzzled, and also wondered if Huaisen was sent to the track and field [-]-meter team, would he win a gold medal or something?

Huai Sen secretly glanced to the side.

Only the voices of two people whispered: "We said just now that you only smell but don't drink."