The host is irritable every day

Chapter 40 Tender grass eats old cows (40)

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No matter how top-notch Daisy is, here, Jiang Yan is the master.

Now that he had spoken, the director naturally didn't dare not follow through, and hurriedly invited the three of them to the separate dressing room.

"Actor Jiang, you can put on your makeup here, and the clothes are ready for you." As soon as the director opened the curtain, a row of clothes on the shelf behind him almost blinded Qi Wan's eyes.

The style is simple, white shirts, T-shirts and the like, but it can't cover up the strong luxury.

In the early years, Qi Wan also got to know some famous fashion designers in the entertainment industry who were in charge of designing. Presumably the clothes here were created by Sil Liegate from Yunxi State and Mosha Wenbina from Wuhuan State.

The cutting is clean, every stitch is just right, and the details are noble.

The role of "Lu Chen" was a rich young master in the early stage, so it is only natural that he should dress better, but what is going on with this advanced customization.

It's only a 4-minute shot, so Jiang Yan's face is too big.

As the director walked out of the dressing room and closed the door behind him, the quiet atmosphere quietly increased.

Qi Wan took a chair and sat down a bit below the air conditioner, put her feet together on the crossbar, put the script on her lap, put a towel and a small fan on it, as if she was stationed here, and started flipping The phone doesn't speak.

Jiang Yan lifted his hat and hung it on the hook attached to the vanity mirror, pulled out the chair, sat down, and looked at the silent person behind him through the mirror.

"come over."

Consistent command style.

Qi Wan didn't lift her eyelids, nor did she raise her head.

The atmosphere gradually developed into a stalemate.

The assistant rubbed his nose, a little at a loss, looked at Jiang Yan, then at Qi Wan, not knowing what to say in such a situation.

"Qi Wan."

With a low voice, Jiang Yan stared at the person reflected in the mirror, squinted his eyes, "Come here."

Qi Wan finally raised her head, glanced coldly at the person, "What's the matter?"

"Come and help me."

"No help."

"I can't draw."

Straightforward.

Unreasonable!

Qi Wan brushed her hair, looked up at the makeup box on the table in front of Jiang Yan, and couldn't bear to sneer: "Since you can't, why don't you ask that blonde beauty to paint for you?"

"She's your fan. She's good-looking. She can't be your girlfriend. She's not bad as a younger sister. You should get to know her well."

Hearing this, the cold aura around Jiang Yan suddenly sank. He turned around, pursed his thin lips tightly, and stared at her with his cold black eyes.

"What did you say?"

Qi Wan threw the items on her lap to the ground and got up angrily, "I say you are the best match for that Daisy!"

The two of them refused to accept the other, their eyes intertwined, and the scene was uncontrollable.

Obviously, the air conditioner in the room is only turned on to a suitable temperature of 22°C, but at this moment it is colder than a super-strong snowstorm blowing in Antarctica.

The assistant was standing next to the door, watching the two people arguing more and more fiercely. He took a few steps forward, unable to separate himself, and tried to dissuade him from both sides, "Mr. Jiang...Miss Qi..."

"go out!"

Before they could say what they wanted to persuade, the two spoke in unison in tacit understanding, and their sharp gazes swept towards him together.

The assistant trembled in fright, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, stepped backwards until he touched the door panel, opened the door lock, and still didn't want to disturb the fear of the two, "Okay... I'll go out now."

As soon as the door was opened, a familiar girl came into view. Her cheeks were slightly red behind her hands, as if she wanted to ask something.

The assistant glanced back at Jiang Yanqiwan who was still confronting each other, cleared his throat, "Miss Daisy, are you okay?"

Qi Wan tilted her head imperceptibly.

"Ah, I happened to pass by, but I thought about your cousin's major is not makeup after all, so I wanted to come and give guidance." Daisy smiled, obediently bypassed the assistant, and poked her head into the dressing room.

"what happened."

Daisy's brown eyes blinked innocently, "Is it because the makeup technology discussion couldn't produce a result?"

Silent.

Jiang Yan felt cool all over his body, his eyelashes drooped slightly, covering the coldness in the bottom of his eyes, he didn't raise his head, he didn't raise his eyes, as if what happened around him had nothing to do with him.

Qi Wan glanced at her slightly unkindly, but was speechless.

After a long while, Jiang Yan put his pocket in one hand, pushed off the chair rail and stood up, "Close the door."

His voice was obviously calmer, but his words gave him an order to be kicked out of the door unceremoniously.

After receiving the instruction, the assistant quickly stopped Daisy who was still thinking about getting in, walked out of the dressing room together, and closed the door with a "bang".

The indoor and outdoor were cut off, and the usual calm was suddenly restored.

Qi Wan blinked, her hearing was excellent, she knew there was no sound outside the door, and immediately trotted to the door.

To be on the safe side, he tentatively opened the crack of the door and looked out. No one was there. He breathed a sigh of relief and locked the door with a "click".

Turning around, he threw himself into Jiang Yan's arms excitedly, and complained quietly: "I'm suffocating, it seems that it's still difficult to take on the role with you, a film king."

Jiang Yan chuckled, and tightened his hands around her waist, the cold expression had long since disappeared.

"If you hadn't been in this position, you might not be able to catch your impromptu performance."

Qi Wan traced Jiang Yan's collarbone with her index finger, and bent her lips, "It's not as powerful as you said."

"Acting is half-baked, and I have to learn more from my boyfriend in the future."

Jiang Yan's eyes darkened, he lifted her chin with his fingers, and fell down with an overwhelming kiss.

Qi Wan didn't move, but was taken aback by this sudden move. After calming down by pinching her thigh, she hooked his neck again and responded to the kiss.

This time Jiang Yan is easy to torture people, it is no longer shallow, taste, reckless, stop, and the degree of invasion is not strong, he catches and slowly seduces people back and forth.

Soon enough, he led her around in a circle, passed under her armpits, lifted her up and placed her on the dressing table, with her foreheads pressed against each other, her protruding Adam's apple rolled twice, and her ears were slightly red , the long and narrow eye tails raised.

The two looked at each other closely, their hearts "pounding" non-stop, and the sound of each other's breathing was lingering.

Qi Wan's neck was dyed pink, and he was panting slightly, his slender eyelashes fluttering involuntarily, and his breathing was up and down.

"Jiang Yan..."

"Um?"

"Jiang~yan~"

Involuntarily murmured his name.

Jiang Yan let out a muffled laugh from his chest, touched the tip of her nose with hot lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "Yes."

Qi Wan also laughed, holding his chiseled face in both hands, and asked seriously: "I said that to you just now, are you really angry?"

Jiang Yan held her hand, and gently kissed her fingertips densely, "Yes."

Qi Wan's eyelashes flickered, her cheeks were slightly red, and she withdrew her hand shyly, "Didn't you agree to act, why are you angry?"

"Qi Wan."

"You and I are the best match."

The man's deep black eyes that could fascinate people were deep, which made her feel confused.

Qi Wan held her breath and covered his eyes with her white hands, trying to save the face she lost with him today.

"Who is suitable for you? You should play less word games."

　The toolman assistant who learned the truth was crying
　　
　
(End of this chapter)