The fake daughter can be salty or sweet

The female supporting actress' smile froze, and she gripped the microphone harder.

The next morning, they started filming. During the break, they suddenly heard several male and female actors whispering, as if they were talking about who was in the next crew.

Finally, they excitedly went to visit the next crew.

Could it be some national goddess or male god-level star? They were so excited, probably going to ask for autographs.

Yang Zizi glanced to the side casually.

Han Xueya?

Oh, she almost forgot that this is the largest film and television city in the country, and it is not surprising to run into their crew here.

But the person standing opposite her seemed to be... Xi Jin?

This guy, as her bodyguard, actually chatted with other girls, and what was even more excessive was that the person he was chatting with was Han Xueya.

But looking at the micro-expression on Xi Jin's face, he must have been very impatient, and Han Xueya was still chattering non-stop, not paying any attention to the other person's feelings.

She also understood that Han Xueya must have taken a fancy to Xi Jin.

No, she had to help Xi Jin get rid of this big trouble. If Xi Jin was really with her, it would be a sin!

Yang Zizi started to call Xi Jin.

"Hello, where are you?" Yang Zizi looked in his direction and winked at him, asking him to find a reason to escape.

Xi Jin also saw Yang Zizi, and his mind turned, and he quickly said: "Black fans are besieging our artists, I have to go to escort them!" Xi Jin said without finding any reason and ran away.

Han Xueya looked at the direction he ran and happened to see Yang Zizi holding a mobile phone and making a call, and she stomped her feet in anger.

Yang Zizi's phone was not hung up yet, and she was really angry to hear Xi Jin's brainless reason.

This film and television city requires a work card to enter, how could black fans break in.

"Huh, it's a good thing you are here, otherwise I would have beaten a woman." Xi Jin ran to Yang Zizi, as if he was frightened.

"She seems to like you!" Yang Zizi looked at Xi Jin with a look of a bystander, and then motioned him to look not far away.

Xi Jin turned his head and looked, and Han Xueya immediately jumped up and waved to greet him, thinking that he was looking for him.

"Zizi, don't get me wrong, I'm not interested in these brainless humans." Xi Jin thought he had misunderstood him.

"Oh!" Yang Zizi nodded perfunctorily.

There was a night scene today, and the filming didn't end until three in the morning.

Yang Zizi changed her costume in the RV and went back to the hotel to rest, but she never thought that several women would surround her in the RV.

Yang Zizi smiled contemptuously, they were just some minions, she didn't care at all.

She continued to lock the door of the RV calmly, turned around and ignored them and was about to leave.

Several girls stood in front of her as if they were going to oppose her, looking very arrogant.

"A good dog doesn't block the road!"

"You are a guy who speaks arrogantly and overestimates his own abilities!" One of the leading girls started to curse and was about to take action.

But somehow, she was suddenly thrown far away by an invisible force, and fell heavily to the ground, making a sound of broken bones.

The other girls saw her end and stopped moving, and even thought of retreating.

"Tell Han Xueya that it will only happen this time, otherwise, I will make her lie in the hospital for the rest of her life."

She knew these people, of course. They were the ones who fawned over Han Xueya during the filming yesterday. Either they were sent by Han Xueya to vent her anger, or they wanted to take credit in front of Han Xueya.