Chapter 23: Encounter (1)

Just as Bo Yan was about to speak, a phone call came in. It was his assistant

Song Fengzhi: "Mr. Bo, I haven't rested yet. There are some details to confirm

with you about the reshoot tomorrow."

"I was outside and had a drink. I will send you the location."

Hung up the phone, Bo Yan put his chopsticks down, got up, and shook his head

decisively: "No."

Then he pulled up his jacket, put on a baseball cap and glasses, and lowered

the brim: "It's okay to go home and have a look. Your father often talks about

you."

When he opened the door and walked out, Han Yifan whispered from behind: "No,

it's not chanting. Then leave in a hurry, it seems that the cat that has been

stepped on its tail is jumping higher."

Of course, Bo Yan did not hear this sentence.

...

Bo Yan walked outside, and the evening breeze brought a little moisture from

the Yanhe River, and the alcohol-stained brain became a little sober.

Thinking of Han Yifan's last question, he snorted softly.

But he remembered the words Xia Siyu scolded him at the award ceremony,

thought about it, and clicked on Weibo.

He ignored the messy comments on Weibo and ran directly to her video. In the

video, the camera is clearly close, almost the kind of shooting with a face,

but she is not facing the camera. He knew that the direction she looked at was

her back.

Then, it was her roar: "Who wants to cooperate with you? It's impossible to

cooperate in this life! You have to die!"

Looking at it, Bo Yan's eyes gradually piled up with thicker and thicker

jokes:

Is it not cooperative? I want to see if you really have this opportunity,

would you ask me to cooperate with you!

**

Xia Siyu slept until ten o'clock in the morning before being woken up by Wei

Jingjing's phone.

Filming-the time for the commercial to be inserted was at 1 pm, and the

location was the film and television city outside Yancheng, the filming base

where she had just completed the week before. It takes two hours to drive from

Qingcheng Apartment.

As a female artist, especially a female artist who feeds on her face,

travelling without makeup is tantamount to suicide. Even if the advertisement

has other requirements for makeup, she cannot really appear in front of the

client without makeup.

Fortunately, Wei Jingjing had already prepared and brought a professional

makeup artist from the company to put on a refreshing base makeup for Xia Siyu

along the way.

In addition, he also brought two bodyguards, including the driver Xiao Tang, a

group of six people, drove to the film and television city mightily, and the

top-class platoons had to pull enough.

Seeing that one point was approaching, a large group of people surrounded the

yard where they were shooting, blocking the road.

When I didn’t know how to move forward, the staff greeted me: "Teacher Xia,

sorry, please forgive me for something. The yard we filmed was temporarily

occupied by other crews. It may take a while to wait. They can’t use it until

they are cleaned up after the filming. You can go to the lounge with me and

wait a while.

The film center is small and there are only a few shooting locations. There

are often several crews scheduled, and I will shoot when you run out, not to

mention that it’s just a small scene like mid-advertising.

Xia Siyu huffed while wearing sunglasses, and asked casually, "Which crew was

shooting?"

Before the staff had time to answer, she saw a familiar figure walking towards

her not far away. It was a blunt word.