"Ahhhhhh--" Xia Zhijun's scream broke through the sky.
The eardrums of everyone present were about to be shattered.
"Don't look at it, don't even look at it!!" Xia Zhijun shouted hysterically with red eyes, desperately reaching out to cover her chest to block the spring light from leaking out.
But all this is just in vain.
Everything that needs to be seen has been seen.
Bai Yun finally reacted, picked up a piece of cloth, quickly stepped forward and draped it on her body.
When she saw someone holding a camera, her face darkened and she warned sternly: "Get out of the way, no filming, no spreading, otherwise we will definitely pursue their legal responsibility."
Concerned about Xia Zhijun's status in the circle, everyone reluctantly looked away. Bai Yun immediately held Xia Zhijun's shoulders and walked towards the hotel.
"I didn't expect that Teacher Xia's figure would be so amazing and hot. It's really a feast for the eyes!"
"This is the first time I've seen such a perfect woman's keto body. I feel like this life is worth it."
"Shhh, keep your voice down. If others hear you, you will be held legally responsible."
"What are you afraid of? She also wants to save face, okay?"
The men's joking chatter sounded from behind. Xia Zhijun's eyes were filled with tears and blood red. She was so ashamed and angry that she wanted to die.
This was the first time in her life that she had been so embarrassed.
…
Hotel, room 302.
Ran Ran stood at the window and stared at the scene dumbfounded: "Sister Weiwei, could this be the situation you encountered in advance?"
Ji Mingwei flicked her forehead gently and said in a gentle tone: "What are you thinking about? I just observed the weather and knew that there would be waves soon, so even if I gave the venue to her, it would be in vain, but I didn't expect it.
She would be so unlucky that her swimsuit would be taken away by the waves."
Hearing this, Ran Ran looked admiring, "Even this is very impressive. Xia Zhijun's behavior can only be said to be self-inflicted. If she didn't bully others and insisted on competing with you for the photo, she would never have encountered this kind of thing."
Ji Mingwei shrugged, turned around, sat on the chair, and continued reading the script.
Ran Ran knew that she didn't want to be disturbed in this state, so she shut up and quietly exited the room.
I heard two employees at the hotel outside talking: "Xia Zhijun is gone? I originally wanted to ask her for an autograph!"
"It is said that when he left, his eyes were red and swollen, and his face was haggard, as if he had cried a lot and was bullied by someone."
"Who can bully the first sister? She must have become famous in acting."
"It is said that she has an important trip abroad and she will fly back tomorrow."
"That's great, I still want to see her!"
Ranran hummed a little tune, gloating about her misfortune and walked out of the hotel. She went to pick some flowers nearby and planned to decorate Ji Mingwei's room.
As a result, she was halfway through picking when she unexpectedly saw two familiar figures in the corner of the flowers.
She quickly knelt down, hid among the flowers, and quietly poked her head out to take a closer look.
Then I saw Xia Zhijun's agent, Bai Yun, sneaking together with the cameraman from their advertising team, whispering, as if they were plotting something.
After a while, Bai Yun took out a gold card from her bag and gave it to him. The cameraman hesitated for a while, then accepted the card with a shy smile.
Ranran gasped, moved her body, and accidentally stepped on a branch.
Bai Yun glanced over with alert eyes, "Who!"
Ran Ran was so frightened that she was covered in cold sweat and fell to the ground for a moment.
Bai Yun did not relax her vigilance. She walked forward with cat steps and opened the cluster of flowers. There was no one there, only a few flowers that had just been picked and scattered on the ground.
She picked up the flowers, a flash of deep thought flashed in her eyes.
…
On Ran Ran's side, she twisted her body and got out of the flowers. After returning to the hotel, she wiped off the cold sweat on her head and exhaled a long breath.
fine!
Fortunately it was not discovered!
If she was accidentally caught red-handed, then she——
It seems like nothing will happen, right? They won't kill people and silence them.
However, it might bring trouble to Sister Wei.
Thinking of the way those two people were conspiring, it seemed like they had bad intentions at first glance. Should I tell Sister Wei?
…
Two hours later, the waves outside calmed down and the sky became bright again.
Just as Ji Mingwei put down the script, Ran Ran opened the door and came in, "Sister Wei, the director said that filming can start."
"Okay." Ji Mingwei stood up and was about to walk out when she saw Ran Ran standing there with a tangled look on her face, rubbing her fingers, as if she had something to say.
"What happened? Tell me!"
Ran Ran raised her head in surprise, and when she looked into Ji Mingwei's eyes as clear as water, she no longer hesitated and told her what she had seen before.
Then he guessed nervously: "Sister Wei, do you think Xia Zhijun's agent deliberately used money to bribe the advertising cameraman, hoping that he would deliberately target you, make things difficult for you, and make you look ugly and ugly!
"
Ji Mingwei raised her eyebrows and said with high spirits, "If you want to make me look ugly, it must be quite difficult!"
"..." Ran Ran sighed: "You are still in the mood to joke! Are you really not worried at all?"
Ji Mingwei smiled gracefully and patted her head, "It's useless to worry. Soldiers will stop us and water will cover us. Let's go."
After the commercial shooting officially started, Ji Mingwei realized how bad the other party was.
"Teacher Ji, your sitting posture is wrong!"
"The head should be raised a little higher."
"It's still wrong, the angle is wrong, and the posture is wrong, so I can't take the photo I imagined!"
The cameraman faced the camera and pointed out her faults one after another, shaking his head and sighing as he spoke.
The staff couldn't help but started whispering: "What's going on? Teacher Zhu actually made mistakes again and again. Is this Ji Mingwei's professional level very poor?"
"I've seen her acting, and it's obviously very good!"
"Then it's because we can't shoot commercials? It can't be Teacher Zhu's fault."
"Zhu Shijie is well-known, and the works he produces are both high-quality and professional. I wonder if the artist has strong mental endurance, so he won't be criticized for crying!"
It's impossible to cry. Ji Mingwei has never been a moody person, "Teacher Zhu, since you're wrong on the left and wrong on the right, why don't you demonstrate it to me yourself?"
"Okay!" Zhu Shijie seemed unable to do anything to her. He walked over in front of the camera and taught him personally: "Your hands should be placed on your knees, your chin should be raised and your chest should be raised, and your waist should be slightly bent..."
He stared at her breasts with a lewd expression, and wanted to touch her waist with one hand.
Feel his frivolous movements.
Ji Mingwei's eyes narrowed.
He suddenly took action and twisted the pig's head hard.
There was a crisp "click" sound, and two of his fingers were broken on the spot.
"Ahhhhh--" The screams were like killing pigs, which was deafening.
Zhu Shijie's head was covered with white hair and cold sweat. He covered his injured finger in pain and cursed, "You bitch——"