"This character... didn't die before the end." An Jing opened her eyes, she couldn't remember it wrong.

"Well, so the director will give you another role." Ge Zijie paused for a moment before continuing, "Mo Yan recommended you to him, and you performed well before, the director will ask you in two days mean."

In fact, it wasn't the director's intention to ask An Jing, he just needed to communicate with Xu Bai. It's just that Ge Zijie didn't want to make a decision for An Jing in private, so he brought it up publicly.

"Are you acting?"

"No acting!" An Jing shook her head quickly, it was the first time she answered so bluntly.

Not to mention how stressful it is to act with this group of great god-level people, she can hardly handle the simple rivalry scenes before, and if she is to make her go through the second part, it is tantamount to giving her another sentence. She is self-aware of her acting skills Well, if the role of the dancer dances those two dances well, it will be amazing enough, and it can also cover up some of her lack of acting skills. If she really wants to transform into an actor, it's better to let her break her leg on the stage.

The point is... Why did this matter have something to do with Mo Yan again? She can remember that this woman is very kind.

"Then I won't act." Ge Zijie rubbed the tip of An Jing's nose.

"Let's quit when it's good, just let this movie create momentum for the group." Ge Zijie's voice was very soft, not at all like the usual tone for discussing work.

"..." Ge Zijie seemed to be more eloquent than expected, but An Jing still spoke after thinking about it, "Can I have a discussion with the director, sister Xu? I think the new play is a little too much."

Ge Zijie's eyes flickered, "I thought you really wanted to get in touch with Mo Yan. Don't you think she has good acting skills and you admire her?"

Mo Yan's good acting skills are one thing, but her love of teasing people is more important. An Jing always feels that every time she meets her eyes, it's as if she is about to be eaten alive.

"It's not to the point of admiration! I didn't say her acting skills are good, it's... the teacher, the teacher used her as a textbook, so I watched her movies." An Jing said hurriedly, her eyes widened.

"Oh? Really." Ge Zijie suppressed a smile, seeing An Jing's anxious appearance, it felt more interesting than teasing a cat.

"It's true! And..." An Jing bit her lip, her tone was a little hesitant, she gently tugged at the bottom of Ge Zijie's clothes, and said in a low voice: "Today she helped me, causing her hand to be splashed. , I was so sorry that I applied the ointment for her, don't be angry."

When she was in the tent, An Jing heard Ge Zijie's voice coming from Wan Yu's mobile phone. Now that she thinks about it, Wan Yu must have let Mo Yan hear it on purpose. Wan Yu doesn't seem like a nosy person at all. She would It must have been ordered by someone behind the scenes.

Explain that An Jing seldom does this kind of thing, so even if she is anxious at the moment, it is difficult to say anything reasonable. When she was anxious, she said, "I don't like her!"

The corner of Ge Zijie's mouth raised uncontrollably, but he deliberately asked, "If you don't like her, who do you like?"

An Jing looked at someone in front of her who knew what to ask, she opened and closed her lips, but couldn't utter a word.

"Who?" Ge Zijie lowered his body, approached An Jing, and asked.

An Jing covered her eyes, separated from Ge Zijie's hard-to-ignore gaze, turned her face sideways, and muttered in a low voice, as if discouraged, "No one."

A chuckle came from beside her ear, and An Jing's heart skipped a beat.

Ge Zijie lowered his head and approached An Jing, and stopped when his lips were only a finger away from her. His light-colored eyes were dark and deep, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Zi Jie wants to kiss you goodnight too."

What the hell?

The degree of surprise in An Jing's heart can be described as consternation. Is Ge Zijie imitating An Yang's tone and acting like a baby?

But the same tone and the same words, embellished by Ge Zijie's voice, are completely different to the ears.

Ambiguous.

Inexplicably, An Jing's ears turned red quickly. The person who did the embarrassing thing was the other party, but it was her who felt ashamed.

"An Jing." Ge Zijie pulled away An Jing's hand that was covering his eyes, and the latter blushed uncomfortably at the first glance.

Enduring the extreme shame, An Jing raised her body forcefully and touched Ge Zijie's forehead, but when she stepped back, she was caught by Ge Zijie's arm.

"I'm not a child."

An Jing plucked up the courage to look back at her, "Only children have goodnight kisses."

Ge Zijie's flaming eyes slid down from the tip of An Jing's nose and landed on her slightly parted lips. Later, he said in a hoarse voice, "You should have a girlfriend, too."

An Jing's eyelashes trembled, and when she lifted her eyelids again, her black and white eyes were glistening, "What did you say?"

Ge Zijie didn't repeat, but simply lowered his head and pecked her lips lightly, "Your girlfriend said she wanted a goodnight kiss."

There was a bang in An Jing's head, as if something had exploded, and there were murmurs in her ears. This so-called good night kiss was hard to stop in the end. Press down.

The feeling of the lips wanting to touch was so real that Anjing's limbs trembled, and they exhaled hot air between each other, making their heads dizzy. Halfway through the kiss, Ge Zijie bit her lower lip, and turned his shallow eyes from above. Looking directly at her, "Kiss me."

An Jing frowned, and followed the kissed lips in her sight to catch up, and in the end she got an even more excessive "reward".

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