An Yuanfei shrank his neck.
But thinking about the days I'll be running myself ragged over the next ten days, I still think... it's worth it!
Su Yan glanced at the producer, and after An Yuanfei mentioned it, she also remembered that she still had to film.
She looked up, gazing longingly at Quan Ci.
"I still have to make movies, and he still has to live."
He's dead, who will invest?
How can you make a movie without investment?
Quan Ci hugged her, forming a circle around her, almost blocking the view of most people.
A glint of light flashed in those peach blossom eyes, concealing the gloomy and fierce aura within.
"You want him to live?"
Su Yan nodded, very sincerely.
He lowered his eyes in thought, remaining silent.
Su Yan grabbed his arm and looked up at him.
There was nothing in those pure eyes except his image.
His menacing aura had subsided somewhat, and he no longer seemed as intimidating as when he first entered.
His throat bobbed as the image of her naked, tearful state from the previous night flashed through his mind.
A deep lust appeared in his eyes. He leaned down, embraced her, and whispered in her earlobe, biting it gently.
Su Yan tried to refuse, but he persisted and kept pestering her.
"Don't move!"
His voice was still deep, but it had a different flavor, an alluring quality that came from within.
Not to mention Su Yan, even Long Lili and another actress who were standing next to her, who were originally nervous, couldn't help but blush.
What woman could resist a man like that, with such a face, uttering such ambiguous and entangled words?
An Yuanfei stared at Quan Ci, his eyes wide with disbelief.
'Lying on the grass'
They haven't finished dealing with this matter yet, and they're being all lovey-dovey in public—it's immoral!
And look at that producer Fang, who knows how many times he's been dragged outside to vomit.
He fainted several times during the process, only to be woken up by being splashed with alcohol.
His mouth was filled with blood mixed with alcohol, and his body was turning pale and bluish; it seemed he had alcohol poisoning.
If I drink any more, my life will really end here.
An Yuanfei touched his face, unable to stop himself from regretting it.
Why did he answer that call?
Why?
While thinking, An Yuanfei suddenly remembered something. He quietly moved closer to Quan Ci and waved to Su Yan.
Su Yan was busy fighting back against the head that kept biting her ear and neck from her shoulder.
Then I saw An Yuanfei's gesture.
She turned her head to look.
Then I saw An Yuanfei fidgeting, then cupping his hands in the air, pouting and giving me a kiss.
Su Yan blinked. Was she being asked to resign in person?
An Yuanfei was over there, repeating the same actions over and over again.
He's like a complete idiot.
Look how hard he's working.
She licked her lips.
She was also driven to desperation by this person who kept biting her.
She tugged at Quan Ci's sleeve and called out in a soft voice.
"External resignation"
Someone stopped what they were doing.
"kindness"
That alluring voice came from deep within her throat.
An Yuanfei, standing to the side, couldn't help but swallow hard.
Damn, this guy is too monstrous; he's a magnet for men, women, young and old.
She pushed him away slightly, finally creating some space between them.
Then, looking at his smiling lips and his alluring appearance.
He leaned in and gave him a quick kiss.
Su Yan had originally planned to kiss him, but his lips were a little cold, so she couldn't help but suck on them before letting go.
Quan Ci froze for a moment.
Look at this little cushion that suddenly became proactive.
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