Chapter 9 (1/2)

At this moment, Jiang SE's blood gushed up all over her body, which made her feel that she was almost unable to control herself. After taking two steps in front of her, she could not help turning to look at her and seeing that she was not far away from where she was. She thought she wanted to post Liu Ye, the director and the film emperor, in order to get a good role in the crew.

He has been on the set for several years, and he has seen too many tricks like this. Sometimes the actors' acting skills in the play are not as good as the reality.

A look of disdain appeared in the eyes of the record and urged:

”let's go?”

If Zhang Jingan had previously agreed to Liu Ye's request, it was uncertain that he would have been polite to Jiang se.

It's just that the big director rejected Liu Ye. What kind of person is Liu Ye? After hitting the nail, even if it has some meaning to this beautiful new person, it will never hit another nail for her.

Jiang se pursed her lips, until now she found out that under the sun, she did not know whether her clothes were filled with water, and her whole body was shaking.

It is said that there is a gold medal in Feng's family of Zhongnan industrial and Commercial Co., Ltd., who is in the capital of the imperial capital, following Jingzhong They are close to each other. It is said that the heirs of the Jianghua group have some intentions towards her. It is not so much the Jianghua group that is in a certain position to win, but this Miss Feng... ”

”Miss Feng?”

The news comes from Zhang Jing'an's mouth. It's impossible for the director to take things that have no shadow as a source of conversation. Nine times out of ten, it's true.

In front of the scene is still urging Jiangse to go quickly, she followed the scene to the temporary dressing room.

This time, because she had Zhang Jing'an personally named the roll, the stylist did not ignore Jiang se as usual. Instead, he took another set of costumes and accompanied her to change clothes in the curtain pulled out by temporary curtains.

The stylist, a young woman, helped jansser take off her heavy costume after being soaked in water, and saw the girl's body with only underwear.

Jiangse is young, and she has a green figure. The curve of her chest is wrapped under the old underwear which has been washed many times.

But her skin is unique, white and crystal, even that green arc, are extremely attractive.

God seemed to give her special treatment. In addition to her beautiful face, she had a good figure. Her waist was very thin. She gathered a bunch under her chest, as if her hands could be clenched.

”It's beautiful.”

The stylist sighed. The skin was full of youth. However, there was a scar on her left shoulder, but this was not the most serious. What was serious was that she had a red and swollen area about the size of a woman's fist on her chest, which had turned black and blue.

Her skin was white, and the injury was particularly striking. The stylist took a look:

”injured?”

Jansser looked at her chest, reached out to touch it, and then ”hissed” and took a breath of cold air.

She had seen the wound on her shoulder before. It should have been cut by the group actors who played the devil with props and knives when shooting for the first time. It should disappear in two days.

It was just that the wound on her chest could not be eliminated for a day or two. She thought of the explosive force of the rubber tube powder before. She could not help reaching out to rub it and nodding:

”it's OK.”

She was not as delicate as the stylist imagined, but the stylist took a surprise look at her, and then said:

”it seems a little serious.”