The host, she just wants to lie down and win

Chapter 401 Feng Shui Master Broker (Part 1)

1+1 hotel.

In the middle of the filming of "Destroying the City", Wen Zhi finally saw Ye Tunan who had not been seen for several days.

As soon as the dog man meets him, he dumps him a thick document.

"What is this?" Wen Zhi raised his eyes suspiciously.

"When you finish filming the itinerary after the city is destroyed, it will probably be scheduled from the beginning of the year to the end of the year. Don't worry, I have given you time to rest...Of course, these free times belong to me."

It's unbelievable that he actually uttered train-like words with a completely ascetic face.The tone is deep and seductive, like a cat's paw gently scratching your heart, so numb that it makes your legs go weak.

"I've heard that, although the situation has improved. But City Destruction hasn't been aired yet, so how could those resource parties be willing to bet on me? It's a waste of time." Wen Zhi sat half-lying on the sofa with his legs slightly apart. A very lazy but comfortable posture.

He flipped through a few pages at random and saw many national programs and products. Guests and spokesmen could not get these resources without certain qualifications, popularity and nationality. "How did you convince the other party?"

"As long as anyone with a little vision and a long-term vision will not give up your big pie."

The kid is still too young, I don't know how much influence the Zhang family has in this circle.But it doesn't matter, he only needs to be responsible for his own strength, and he is responsible for the rest, whether it is public opinion, abuse, resources or anything else.

He wants to be the first line of defense in front of the children.

"That's it? Don't you think it's too perfunctory for me?" Wen Zhi didn't hear what he wanted, so he couldn't help but yelled twice, "You should tell me some details, let me listen."

Chi Shuang sat beside him, leaned closer, and stared at his face seriously for a while, "I thought it was special effect makeup, but...are they all real wounds?"

Wen Zhi: "???"

The young man held Chi Shuang's face with his hands, and said solemnly, "Uncle Ye, answer my question first."

"What about the body?"

"what?"

Chi Shuang asked: "Except for being made by me... Where are the injuries you suffered on the set? I'll apply some medicine to you."

Wen Zhi paused for a moment, and instantly his ears turned red.He withdrew his hand like an electric shock, holding a steady expression: "It's okay, it's okay, a big man got hurt a little, it's nothing. It's just uncomfortable when hanging Wia, and I'm used to it now."

"Ok?"

Chi's eyes flashed slightly and he stood up suddenly.

Walking in front of Wen Zhi, he leaned over and put his hands on his left and right sides, encircling the young man in an irresistible gesture.

Chi Shuang leaned forward slightly, kissed the boy's face where the Band-Aid was pasted, and immediately released it, "My little friend is so handsome."

"This...this...you don't have to say this! Isn't this the truth?"

The young man tilted his head arrogantly, the corners of his mouth raised wildly.The place where the band-aid had been kissed was vaguely dry.

"Sleep with me at night. I haven't slept well while tearing up resources for you recently. Look at the dark circles under my eyes, they are all shoulder to shoulder with the national treasure."

When a very ascetic man talks to you with a cold voice and a coquettish tone...

It means weak legs.

Wen Zhi: "I want to shoot a night scene at night, you go to the next room and sleep in another room!" He was crazy to agree, hanging wire during the day has already put too much pressure on his waist! ! !

Chi Shuang: "Nonsense."

Chi Shuang: "I asked Director Zhang before I came here. It's going to rain tonight, so there will be no night scenes. Everyone can have a night's rest."

He stood up, pulled slightly, and brought him into his arms.

"I'm very restrained."

"I just want to...cover the quilt and just chat."

The third chapter of Wen Zhi's contract: "You first promise that I will not move my hands or feet."

Chi Shuang hesitated for a while, feigning displeasure, "All right."

I, a Taoist priest, use my mouth but not my hands.

(End of this chapter)