Tang Qingge sat on the ground and watched Bo Qichen slowly walk into the camera. Then he stepped on the snow on the ground and walked to her. Then he reached out to her and picked her up.
"The ground is cool."
He said.
Tang Qingge was shocked and still felt that he was dreaming.
Why did he come here without saying hello after a three hour flight?
She looked up at him, her eyes full of wonder, "old, boss."
He looked at her with dark eyes.
"Why did you come all of a sudden?"
At the moment, she forgot that she was in the crew, and she was held in her arms by the big boss under the gaze of so many eyes of the whole crew.
He stared at her and opened his lips. "I can't go to the kissing scene myself."
Listen to that.
Whimpering
He did know.
Who sold her? Who is it?!
Tang Qingge felt that she was killed by the cold look in his eyes. She was so scared that she immediately hid in his arms and dared not speak.
Huang Dao's guilty eyes dodged, but suddenly, Bo Qichen looked at Huang Dao, and his dark eyes looked at Huang Dao, shaking him.
"Huang Dao."
"Hey, Mr. Bo, are you here to inspect the work?"
Bo Qichen is the investor of the play. There is still a sense of luck in Huang Dao's heart. I hope he just came to inspect the work.
"No."
But the other side cut him off.
Huang Dao was about to cry. He came over and saw Tang Qingge, who was silent. He silently said to her in his heart that he was sorry. He said something difficult, "President Bo, because of the shooting style, I didn't use a loan for this play, and I can't use a loan, because the style of this play is limited. I hope you can understand."
Before Bo Qichen finished his sentence, Huang Dao almost choked in his throat. Huang Dao was trembling, "but what, you say, you say."
Bo Qichen's eyes were somewhat dignified and cold, and he said quietly, "this scene can continue to be shot, but it must be replaced by a kiss."
"Kiss for?"
"Kiss for!"
Tang Qingge and Huang Dao spoke at the same time.
Only one is doubt, the other is surprise.
The doubting person is director Huang, who is difficult to handle. "But the female owner of this play is going to show her face... Otherwise, I'm afraid the audience won't buy it at that time."
If the heroine doesn't show her face, is there anything to see?
"Just change the male owner, not the female owner."
Besides.
Bo Qichen looked at Huang Dao faintly. "Is it not enough to make a gag out of clothing and jewelry?"
They all use real jewelry. Isn't this gimmick enough?
Director Huang immediately shut up.
Tang Qingge was surprised.
what the fuck.
The boss is sensible. He is so generous this time.
Tang Qingge thought that the big boss was so generous that he would rather let her kiss the double than Ji xiuye. She showed her head curiously and asked, "who should take the place of this kiss?"
The big boss looked at her with his eyes down. His eyes were indifferent, but he was a little dangerous. "What do you think? Who do you want to be, huh?"
Tell him.
Tang Qingge, "... No, no one."
No, is that what she thinks?
In this empty space, the rest of the crew are whispering.
"Lying in the trough, President Bo actually came to the scene and supervised the kissing scene in person. It took three hours to fly. Alas, I feel love for such an overbearing possessiveness!"
"But I don't think Bo is angry. Did Tang Qingge not tell Bo that she was going to kiss Ji xiuye today?"