Quick Wear: The Host is a Fox

But only he himself knows that, apart from showing his emotions in the play, the big guy in front of him has always been cold and indifferent in life, as if nothing can interest him.

What's more, he has been an agent for ten years.

Xiao Ling is the most worry-free artist he has ever brought.

Basically, he doesn't need to worry about anything. He has acting skills, strength, judgment and execution.

He usually only needs to do chores, arrange the schedule, and that's it.

The level of leisure makes him often have the illusion that he is not a qualified broker.

Xu Zhi greeted him, "Master, go back to the hotel."

The engine started and the car drove away slowly.

When Bai Zhen was chasing out from the venue, the nanny car just ran away in front of her eyes.

The boy's clean profile was reflected behind the car window, and Bai Zhen shouted, "Jiuyuan, wait!"

Xu Zhi looked in the rearview mirror, pushed on the gold-rimmed glasses, turned his head towards Xiao Ling and said, "It seems to be looking for you. Do you want to stop?"

Xiao Ling's dark eyes moved, his eyes stayed on the girl in red for a second, and he replied coldly, "No. I don't know her."

Xu Zhi's mouth twitched.

do not know? Isn't that the heroine who just finished playing with him?

This man is really... ruthless.

Bai Zhen chased the car and ran for a long distance.

In the end, she found that the speed was not at the same level. She panted heavily, kicking the stones beside her feet and cursing, "What mounts are they riding, and they are so fast! Damn, let him run away!"

System: […] Mount? ? ? It doesn't seem right to describe it like that...

"Drip!"

The sound of the car whistle came, and a black car stopped behind Bai Zhen.

Zhang Wen opened the car door and walked towards her, "Sisi, what are you doing there? The filming is over? How about it? Did the first scene of "Juyi" go well today? There was a traffic jam today, so I came late."

Bai Zhen looked at her in confusion, secretly slandering in her heart: Who is this?

As soon as the thought fell, the sound of the system sounded in my mind.

[Ding - Since the host has not responded for a long time, the memory will be automatically transmitted]

When the sound fell, Bai Zhen's head hummed.

She swayed slightly and staggered a step.

Zhang Wen quickly supported her, "What's the matter? Are you too tired recently and haven't had a good rest? Go, go and sit for a while, and I'll take you back in a while."

The large amount of memory that suddenly flooded into his mind made Bai Zhen unable to adapt for a while.

It wasn't until they returned to the hotel that Zhang Wen asked a bunch of precautions before she regained her senses.

"Sisi, I was a little worried about the start of "Juyi" today. I was afraid that your first acting would be so nervous that you might not be able to perform properly, but listening to the director, it seems that I am very satisfied with you."

Bai Zhen looked at her with eyes like water and listened quietly.

Thinking she was unwell, Zhang Wen thoughtfully poured her a cup of hot water and took two pillows for her to lean against.

"Sisi, the director said that the filming of the next scene may be delayed for two or three days. You should have a good rest these two days."

Bai Zhen nodded ignorantly.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment.

Zhang Wen opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, glanced at her slightly pale face, and swallowed the words back.

After a while, Zhang Wen went out to answer a phone call.

When he came back, he was even more hesitant to speak.

Bai Zhen leaned against the pillow, squinted her eyes comfortably, and said lazily, "Sister Wen, if you have anything to do, just say it."