Nanzhi looked herself over, looking troubled: "But with such a perfect figure, I always feel I shouldn't go out without wearing some pretty clothes."
Big orange died.
"Quick, Namgyal is over there!"
Just then, a startled cry came from not far away.
Soon, several trolls emerged from the grove, armed with various weapons, and charged toward them.
Da Ju immediately sensed something was wrong and quickly pulled Nan Zhi towards the film set.
Big Orange is chubby, but I didn't expect it to run so fast that Nan Zhi lost her high heels.
So in the end, Nam-chi ran into the film crew barefoot and with disheveled hair.
Looking at her disheveled appearance in the mirror, Nan Zhi gritted her teeth, took out her phone, snapped a few photos with gritted teeth, and then sent them to Jiang Qingyan without hesitation.
[Jiang Qingyan, those haters are bullying me. [Feeling wronged.]]
Jiang Qingyan was feeding the fish in the pond when he received the WeChat message. He put down the fish food, opened his phone, and the first thing he saw was the girl's pitiful message.
Then, several photos popped up.
He clicked on the first original image and saw a girl's pair of fair and delicate feet stepping on the gray floor. Her toes were pink and very small and cute.
The second photo shows the girl's gold slip dress. The dress is made of silk, and it's been snagged by something, causing some snagging that's barely noticeable unless you look closely.
Therefore, the first thing people notice is her figure; the dress perfectly accentuates her curves, with a slender waist and pert hips.
The third photo is a front-facing picture of the girl. Her originally neatly styled hair is a little messy. Perhaps because of running, her eyes are watery, and even her fair cheeks have a blush.
It looks quite intriguing.
Jiang Qingyan traced the blush on her face with his fingertips, his eyes deepening.
After Nan Zhi sent the photos, Jiang Qingyan replied almost instantly.
Jiang Qingyan: [Zhizhi, you've worked so hard. Is there anything I can help you with?]
Nanzhi looked at his reply, raised an eyebrow, and typed a few words to send back.
Nan Zhi: [Jiang Qingyan, how come you replied so quickly?]
Jiang Qingyan: [Because Zhizhi is my pinned follow.]
Nanzhi raised an eyebrow. Tsk, why do those words make people so happy?
Nan Zhi: [Jiang Qingyan, now take a few pictures of yourself with disheveled hair and clothes and send them to me.]
Jiang Qingyan: [?]
Nanzhi: [Yeah, because I got caught in the rain, I wanted to tear your umbrella apart too.]
Jiang Qingyan: [Zhizhi is so cute.]
Nanzhi looked at these words and remained silent for a moment.
The thought of Jiang Qingyan gently uttering those words with his ascetic face felt a bit unfair.
There was a pause on the other end, and soon after, two photos were sent over.
In the first picture, Jiang Qingyan's hair is messy, his expression is a little stiff, but his demeanor is very gentle.
However, it cannot be denied that this man is incredibly handsome without makeup. His skin is pale and smooth, as if it has been photoshopped, with no visible pores.
In the second picture, two buttons on Jiang Qingyan's shirt have been ripped off, revealing a large expanse of his sexy neck and collarbone.
Tsk, isn't he supposed to be a conservative guy? How come he knows so much?
Is he seducing her?
Nan Zhi: [Wow, handsome guy, who bullied you? Did they sneak away with something while your wife was away?]
Jiang Qingyan: [Zhizhi, I won't steal any food.]
Nan Zhi: [Good girl, stay home and wait for my favor, mua]
Jiang Qingyan: [Zhizhi, I will always wait for you.]
Tsk tsk, as Nanzhi chatted, she felt like she was about to fall in love online.
Jiang Qingyan is really good at this.
She felt that he didn't need her to win him over at all.
She flipped through his photos, looking at them over and over.
Wow, she's got god-like looks.
Those long, delicate eyelashes and that high, straight nose truly made Nanzhi jealous.
Fortunately, the original owner was naturally beautiful, and when she sat quietly, she seemed to be glowing with beauty.
Even sitting in the corner, young men come up to chat with me.
"Hello."
The young man was a stranger to Nanzhi, but he looked quite good, with rosy lips and white teeth.
However, with Jiang Qingyan's outstanding performance as an example, Nan Zhi suddenly found herself unable to muster much interest in these young men.
She said lazily, "My name is Nanzhi."
"Ah, Nam Gyi?"
"Yes, the one who's been getting a lot of negative attention lately. If you don't want to become as famous as me, you'd better stay away from me."
The young man was a new actor. He was excited to see a pretty young woman there and wanted to get to know her, but after hearing what Nan Zhi said, he nodded with an awkward smile and slipped away.
The young man's name is Cheng Xu, and he is a new substitute actor.
His agent saw him coming from Nanzhi and frowned unhappily, saying, "What are you doing there?"
"I don't know him, but I was thinking of going over to say hello."
"It's best not to know that kind of person," the agent said. "She's the one you'll be filming with later, so be careful with your expressions and don't get too close to her."
"Understood." Cheng Xu nodded.
"An Mu is here. She's a veteran actress with good acting skills. Go and say hello to her."
Following his manager's instructions, Cheng Xu saw An Mu, who had finished her makeup, walking out from not far away.
He quickly walked over with a smile to say hello.
"Sister Anmu, I've heard so much about you. My name is Cheng Xu. May I introduce myself?"
An Mu nodded politely.
My gaze inadvertently fell upon Nanzhi.
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