After being released from prison: the actor's wife became a black fan

Ji Xiunian's footsteps stopped abruptly.

The eyes of several people also looked over suspiciously, the director looked at Yu Yuan, then at Ji Xiunian: "Did you tell her?"

Ji Xiunian copied his pocket with one hand: "I thought she knew."

Yu Yuan was puzzled: "Know what?"

Ji Xiunian met her gaze, and said lightly: "I will play the role of Mr. Tianji."

Yu Yuan was stunned for a moment, belatedly thinking that the director nodded slowly to Ji Xiunian's "your oiran" just now: "Oh, it's not bad."

Ji Xiunian: ...

"It's not bad! Just want this kind of normal heart!"

Director Chen was even more satisfied, what he wanted was to treat Ji Xiunian as an ordinary person, so that no accidents would happen again: "Come on, let's pass everything in front, starting from the fifth prince calling the oiran."

The Fifth Prince and Young Master Tianji sat down at the table, one on the left and the other on the right.

Jiang Lingyang consciously became a tool man, a tool man who watched dramas at close range: "Fourth brother, the oiran of Mengxiang Building, is a famous beauty in the capital, I'm sure fourth brother will like it!"

"What are you doing standing there? Hurry up and accompany my fourth brother!"

Yu Yuan remembered that she played the oiran's elegy. After being called over by Mr. Tianji for the first time, she only listened to the song and chatted, but was not allowed to approach.

Therefore, the second meeting was a teasing thought.

With a smile in her eyes, she walked gracefully, picked up the wine glass on the table, and poured a glass of wine: "My lord, I'll pour you wine."

Mr. Tianji looked at her calmly, as if seeing her for the first time, stretched out his hand: "I will do it myself."

"That won't work."

The woman's red skirt turned slightly, avoided his outstretched hand, turned around, and her soft and boneless body sat directly on his lap.

The sudden weight on the legs, the inexplicable extra person in the arms, and the faint fragrance broke into the nostrils all of a sudden.

Ji Xiunian trembled all over, lowered his head, and saw Yu Yuan who was sitting in his arms, smiling alluringly at him.

The studio was also silent:! ! !

The director's eyeballs were almost protruding, he grabbed the screenwriter with both hands, and said in a low growl, "What's going on? Isn't the plot changed? Why did she sit down too?!"

The screenwriter was also confused: "I, I, I, I don't know."

The director looked hopeless, it's over, the last person who sat down, now his body is almost dry.

"Just now, my lord, he told me to accompany you."

A slightly embarrassed voice sounded without knowing it.

The woman raised her hand and handed the wine glass to Master Tianji's lips, her sleeve slipped off, revealing a white wrist: "Young Master, we meet again~"

The wine was not picked up.

There are no lines and actions that should be answered.

The surrounding atmosphere was also eerily quiet.

Yu Yuan looked at Ji Xiunian who was staring at her in astonishment, turned her head, and then looked at the person who was also looking at her in shock.

Did she recite the wrong lines?

Yu Yuan blinked, puzzled: "What, what's wrong? Did I recite the wrong lines?"

Should not be!

It's impossible for her to remember a few lines wrong!

She just wanted to look in the direction of the director.

"No! I just forgot the words!"

Jiang Lingyang snapped back to his senses, seeing that Ji Xiunian hadn't turned his back on him yet, he regained his energy all of a sudden, quickly threw out his lines, and said to the rescue: "Have you seen my fourth brother?"

Yu Yuan turned her head for a moment, memorized the lines fluently, and reflexively said: "A few days ago, this young man came here to listen to the music, and had a conversation with me."

"Oh? What did you say?"

"Say--"

A cold voice interrupted the conversation between the two.

Feeling the warmth from his legs, Ji Xiunian sat up straight involuntarily, and quietly opened a little distance.

He narrowed his eyes, took the wine glass, and said softly: "Just chatted about the piano skills, and the elegy girl plays the piano very well."

Director Chen who picked up the horn and was about to curse:! ! !

The screenwriter, who also found the email, stumbled and said in a low voice: "Director, me, me, I seem to have sent the wrong script."

"At that time, there were too many revised versions of the script. When you asked me to send an email, you pressed too hard. I accidentally sent the original script."

Director Chen was about to speak.

Xiao Zuo's anxious voice sounded from behind first: "I knew Yu Yuan was uneasy and kind, and the script didn't—"

Before he could finish his sentence, Director Chen turned around and covered the little assistant's mouth as if murdering him: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!"

Who says scripts aren't like this?

That's it for the script!

Didn't you see that Ji Xiunian started to answer the words?

Now who dares to say no, who is he in a hurry with!

The director's heart was pounding, and the screenwriter hurried up, holding down people from left to right, staring at the set with guilty conscience.

Elegy was stunned for a moment, obviously when they met last time, they didn't talk about piano skills.

But the girl in the brothel always winks and knows what to say and what not to say. The guest in front of her obviously doesn't want to say more.

Then she won't say it.

Especially compared to those, she is now more curious about this young man in white who came to visit the brothel but is still in his arms.

She pursed her lips and smiled, took the empty wine glass, poured another glass, and put it against his lips: "Master, that's not how you drink wine, only if Geer feeds you."

The slender hand climbed onto his left chest, wasting the distance he had just opened.

Gently circling it with her fingertips, the woman smiled slightly, with a little amusement in her eyes.

It seems to be saying, if the young master doesn't drink, I will have a good chat with you, my brother, about the topic we talked about last time.

"Hahaha, yes! Fourth brother, you don't drink like that. It's rare to come here. You have to relax!"

Ji Xiunian stared at the wine glass next to his lips, because the glass was small, the woman's fingertips had already touched his chin.

The index finger even touched the lower lip, only a few millimeters away from the lip.

It was as if when I lowered my head and opened my mouth, what I drank was not wine, but pink and beautiful fingertips that would sneak in.

The chest also circled, bringing a slight itching, a little uncomfortable.

His eyes visibly fluctuated, he shook his head secretly, threw away the weird thoughts, and glanced calmly at the smiling Yu Yuan.

Bowing his head, he drank the beauty wine on his lips bit by bit.

"Card!"

Director Chen's excited voice suddenly sounded, and Yu Yuan jumped down with a bang: "Is it all right?"

Ji Xiunian didn't even finish his wine, and his arms were empty: ...

Director Chen nodded again and again: "Yes! Yes! It's simply too good!"

Yu Yuan's eyes lit up, and she was about to speak when she suddenly saw the little assistant whose mouth was covered: "What's wrong with him?"

Director Chen blocked it directly, and waved in a good mood: "He is too noisy, leave him alone, let's go, let's sign the contract first!"

The word contract came out.

Yu Yuan's attention was diverted in an instant, and she hurriedly followed.

Jiang Lingyang leaned over excitedly: "Brother Ji, why didn't you turn your face when you were sitting in someone's arms this time?"

Ji Xiunian paused, stood up, straightened his clothes, and said vaguely, "She didn't mess around."