The Actress is My Favorite

As soon as Bian Xin left, Yun Feiwu sighed softly, with a rare hint of helplessness in his faint tone: "Director Dai, please don't compare me with Bian Xin in the future."

"Ah? Why?" Dai Su scratched his head in confusion, "Xiaoyun, please stop being modest. You are good at acting, and you should be praised. Xiaobian is not good enough, so you should give her a hard push."

Yun Feiwu: "..."

Yun Feiwu: "Director Dai, what I mean is that Bian Xin will be unhappy."

Dai Su was stunned for a while, then clapped his hands in sudden realization: "Oh, I understand! Xiaoyun, you just have a good relationship with Xiaobian, and you don't want her to be unhappy, right? I understand, I understand, that's it The love between sisters is deep, I have also read your CP online, I understand!"

No, you don't understand anything at all.

Yun Feiwu struggled to resist the urge to hit Dai Su, and turned around to continue looking at the screen on the monitor, his expression still calm.

Dai Su frowned in confusion. He felt that Yun Feiwu seemed to have glared at him just now, but her eyes were usually cold and cold, and he couldn't tell. In the end, he just thought it was his imagination.

The day's shooting is finally over.

At night, Bian Xin wore a lace nightgown and a large windbreaker over it. After double-checking in the mirror that her makeup was correct, she stepped out of her room.

In order to avoid people, Bian Xin took the stairs.

Dai Su's room was on the third floor, only one floor away from her.

After walking to the door of Dai Su's room, Bian Xin bit her lower lip, pulled open the collar of her windbreaker, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin, and then knocked on Dai Su's door.

"Who is it?" came a quick response from inside.

"Director Dai, it's me... Bian Xin." Bian Xin lowered his voice, with a hint of hoarseness in his charming voice.

With such a voice, she managed to seduce many employers and directors, and Dai Su, a fool, must not be immune to this.

Sure enough, Dai Su quickly opened the door, and when he saw Bian Xin at the door, his expression became obviously dull.

"X-Xiao Bian... what are you doing?"

"Director Dai..." Bian Xin lowered his head slightly, with tears in his eyes, pitifully, "Didn't I perform well today? But I'm afraid that I will be suppressed again when I play against Yun Yun tomorrow. You know, Yu Yun's acting skills Very good."

In a few words, he blamed Yun Feiwu for his poor performance.

Coupled with the look on the verge of tears, Bian Xin believed that no man could resist it.

But Dai Su looked at her suspiciously: "Xiao Bian, it's not me who said that your acting skills are not good enough, how can you blame others?"

Bian Xin took a deep breath, stabilized the expression on her face, and rushed towards Dai Su in panic: "So Director Dai, I'm coming to see you tonight to see if you can talk to me about the script alone...?"

"Oh, that's it, wait a minute." Dai Su grabbed Bian Xin's shoulders to prevent her from throwing herself into his arms, then pushed her shoulders and pushed her out of the door, and the door slammed shut.

Bian Xin: "???"

Bian Xin stood alone in the hotel corridor. A gust of cold wind blew by, and her exposed calves immediately got goosebumps all over her body.

Looking at the closed door, Bian Xin endured it again and again, and tried her best to stabilize the pitiful look on her face.

Five minutes later, the door opened again.

Dai Su moved out two stools with scripts, pens, and laptops on them.

"Xiao Bian, it's rare that you are determined to make progress. Let's have a good chat tonight." Dai Su placed a stool at the door of the room, sat on it, and then put another stool into the corridor, signaling to him. Xin sat on it.

"Dai, guide?" Bian Xin finally couldn't control it. Not only did the corners of her mouth twitch, her teeth began to chatter.

Dai Su glanced at her in confusion: "What's wrong? Xiao Bian, don't you want to study? Sit down quickly!"

Bian Xin gritted his teeth and sat down.

…

At the same time, Haicheng.

Xia Shutong spent the day dealing with Tianjun's partners, and finally rushed back to the Xia family's old home at night.

The car stopped outside the villa. Qian Linling hesitated for a moment, but finally did not get out of the car. It was inappropriate for her to go to the Xia family's family dinner as an outsider.

"Mr. Xia, I will pick you up and take you to the company tomorrow morning. Can you go alone...?"

Xia Shutong's palms were a little sweaty, but his face was calm and calm, and he habitually wore a light and cheerful smile: "It's no problem, Xiaoqian, you can go home and rest."

She had already done her homework in the past few days. There were two people in the Xia family who she had met, her father Xia Hongtao and her brother Xia Yuansi. Both of them were idiots, so there was no need to pay much attention to them.

It is said that her sister Xia Hongye is not doing much better, not to mention her stepmother Chai Lan. It is said that Chai Lan had to lower her head and take a detour every time she saw Xia Shutong in the past.

The only one who needs to worry about... is Grandpa Xia Cha.

Recalling Xia Cha's soft voice on the phone a few days ago, Xia Shutong took a few deep breaths and walked steadily into the villa.

She came back late, and the food was already on the table. The whole family was waiting for her to come home and have dinner.

Xia Shutong glanced at the long table and sat directly on the empty seat on Xia Cha's left, opposite Xia Hongtao.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry, I was a little busy at work today, so I just went home."

"It's okay, it's okay." Xia Cha was nearly seventy years old, with layers of wrinkles on his face and not much pale hair left, but he was very energetic, "Thank you for your hard work, Tongtong."