Ximen Longting stared at her heavily, his eyes filled with angry accusations!
"Jing Jiaren, it was you who said you can use your time separately!"
"Well, I said it, how about it?"
"Don't regret it!"
A glimmer of calculation flashed in the corner of Ximen Longting's eyes. I don't know what this man is planning again.
At 9 o'clock, Jing Jiaren rushed to the hotel opposite the Royal Hotel. The whole floor here was occupied by Huapin, which made it convenient to go to the Royal Hotel when shooting outdoor scenes.
In the morning, we gathered together and held a planning meeting.
A plan for this photography project was distributed.
Jing Jiaren flipped the page and looked at it. The first day was at Ful Street in City Z, the second day at the Water Park in City Z, the third day at the beach in City Z... and the last three days were at the Royal Hotel.
Jing Jiaren was really curious about the Royal Hotel, so she suggested asking, "Can you tell me the itinerary for the next three days?"
Jayson's enchanting gaze swept over him: "No objection allowed."
Jing Jiaren pursed her lower lip and asked again: "The Royal Hotel requires a VIP card to enter. Will we shoot inside or just outside?"
Jayson raised his orchid finger: "Of course it's inside. This time Huapin spent a huge amount of money to book the Royal Hotel for three days and shoot all the scenes at will."
Jing Jia felt relieved and her eyes fell on Gong Zihua.
He is always like this, playing with his mobile phone anytime and anywhere...
Throughout the entire meeting, he kept flicking his phone carelessly, not paying attention to anyone.
Jing Jiaren squinted her eyes, almost thinking that seeing the two of them in the morning was just her imagination.
After the meeting, Jayson was seen using a crutch that looked like an umbrella handle. His right foot was obviously injured and he was walking with a limp.
Several employees came forward to flatter me: "Jayson, why is your foot injured?"
"Since you are sick, you should have a good rest."
"Yes Jayson, this shooting is very important... you never attend the shooting in person."
Jayson grinned: "I just accidentally fell down. I just came out to relax during this shooting, so you don't have to think too much."
Jing Jiaren stared at Jayson's back as he was surrounded and left, her eyes darkened.
In the morning, after Jayson was pushed by Gong Zihua, his foot was severely scratched by the broken glass on the ground.
It seemed that she had read correctly this morning.
After some people had left, Gong Zihua was still sitting in the conference room and concentrating on playing with her mobile phone.
Jing Jiaren walked over and stood behind him. As soon as she poked her head over, his finger quickly pressed the exit button.
"Gong Zihua, have you seen the plan?" Jing Jiaren deliberately struck up a conversation and asked.
She bent over and leaned very close, and warm air blew over her as she spoke... something she didn't notice.
Gong Zihua immediately opened the chair with great movement, and the sound of friction on the ground was harsh.
Jing Jiaren was struck by his movement when he stood up, and his shoulder hit her forehead.
"Hey, are you so afraid of me!?" Jing Jiaren rubbed her forehead, his evasive movements must have been too big.
Gong Zihua glanced at her coldly and left without saying a word.
"Don't you want to take your plan with you?" Jing Jiaren picked up his share and chased him out, "Are you free to have lunch together so we can discuss it?"
"No time!"
"In the MV we are going to play a couple... If you are so afraid of me, how will we act then?"