The National Director is Mr. Perfect

Mu Baijun's son was standing next to Jun Ci, looking at his mother curiously.

He didn't come to China very much. He used to conceal his existence, so he seldom saw Mu Baijun filming. Now, seeing his mother suddenly change her appearance, he feels quite curious.

Others around him were also curious about Mu Baijun's son. After all, everyone knew that this was the child that Mu Baijun had concealed for a long time.

It looks so cute now.

After all, there is no problem with the mixed race, and there must be some beauty.

Putting it in the entertainment industry, it is directed at his mother, Mu Baijun, who will definitely be hot!

Everyone is nervous about this scene.

First, it was the first filming of Mu Baijun after returning to China, and it was also a test of Su Xiangqing's bearing ability. In this period, Mu Baijun would have physical contact with her, depending on how Su Xiangqing behaved.

"Each department is in place, all ready—"

As Jun Ci's voice began to sound, everyone was in their place.

Shen Sen's agent was also watching the scene, paying close attention to Mu Baijun's performance.

In this scene, after the death of their daughter, Xiang Dayu and Yan Li learned that the incident was related to Zhou Yanyan through the police, so they came to the school to find Zhou Yanyan.

Zhou Yanyan saw Xiang Baorui's mother.

At this time, she clearly knew how Xiang Baorui died, and she couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

But she knew that she could never admit that she had anything to do with this incident. If she did, her future would be ruined.

-"Action!"

As soon as Jun Ci's voice fell, the scene officially began!

Shen Sen and Mu Baijun are indeed two acting schools. At this time, Xiang Dayu entered the school's teaching office first. He didn't see Zhou Yanyan who was a little nervous standing beside him, but went to the teaching director first. Next to him, a look of despair carried a cowardly image of a father afraid to shed tears: "Director, I am Xiang...Baorui's father!"

When he said this, his tone was choked.

This once ironclad man had broken down the moment he received the news of his daughter's death.

"Mr. Xiang, we can understand your feelings, it's just this matter, our school is also very sorry..."

The dean of teaching was playing Tai Chi to deal with Xiang Dayu.

Zhou Yanyan stood aside, his head slightly lowered, a little scared and nervous.

He bit his fingertips with anxious lips, looked out slightly, and trembled all over.

She fell into a pair of eyes that had no focus at this time.

What kind of eyes, despair, pain, and the most gloomy emotions were mixed, and she made an ordinary rural woman who can't even shed tears.

The moment she saw Zhou Yanyan, her eyes seemed to have focus, but they were still painful, and there was also a kind of shocking madness. She walked towards Zhou Yanyan, no other people could be seen in her eyes. After a pause, he walked to Zhou Yanyan's side and suddenly grabbed her arm heavily, "Are you Zhou Yanyan, are you Zhou Yanyan?"

Those hands pinched Zhou Yanyan's arms heavily. She didn't mean it, but she had completely lost her proper sense at this time, her nails sunk in Zhou Yanyan's flesh, making Zhou Yanyan's eyes widened and her heart Very apprehensive, and a little scared, she was shivering. At this moment, looking at the rural woman in front of her, she felt a terrible feeling.