"You haven't been looking for me for five years!"

Ji xiuye held back the blue tendons beating on his forehead, closed his eyes, turned his head, calmed his violently fluctuating chest and mood, and said coldly, "don't dream, I just came back to shoot, and I don't pay attention to what happened at the beginning."

What woman does he want? Why should he look for her for five years?

He didn't pay attention to her at all.

"Oh..."

Tang Qingge breathed a long sigh of relief. That's good. That's good. As long as he doesn't settle accounts with her, the most difficult thing in the world is human debt. She doesn't want to talk to each other about some inexplicable feelings. After he had some feelings for her, he shouldn't have.

Tang Qingge glanced at Ji xiuye. He looked pale. Only when she looked at him did his eyes get cold. It seemed that he had only gnashing teeth against her and had no love for her.

That's good.

Fortunately, he didn't take it to heart.

Ji xiuye closed his eyes and turned away from her.

Tang Qingge leaned against the seat to rest. After a while, the car drove to Hengdian film and television city. As soon as he got off the bus, Tang Qingge was suddenly surrounded by a group of people. He couldn't see any light and sun at all.

"Jixiu night! We love you!"

"Xiuye, xiuye, we love you, we will never leave!"

Ji xiuye had a big fire in China five years ago. When he came back five years later, his fans still stick to him. On the contrary, Tang Qingge doesn't have many true love fans who will stop at the door and sing slogans.

It's really envious. People are so angry!

Ji xiuye didn't even look at his true love fans. He walked coldly into the theater. His attitude was very dragging, but the fans not only weren't sad, but screamed.

Tang Qingge was so handsome and cool to hear them shout!

There are even men shouting, "marry me!"

Ji Xiu turned his head coldly and looked at the man with a noble, cold and gorgeous attitude.

The male fan covered his chest, "ah! I'm suffocating! Help me!"

Tang Qingge caresses his forehead. He feels not only the ear pain, but also the brain pain.

Ji xiuye went farther and farther.

She said quickly, "give way."

Then he squeezed in.

Ji xiuye's fans are still very quality. After they followed up at the gate of Hengdian film and Television City, they no longer followed inside. They entered the studio together. Director Huang saw Ji xiuye and walked towards them excitedly.

"Hard work, Qingge, you're also hard work. Come and sit down quickly." director Huang asked his assistant to carry the imperial concubine's seat. Ji xiuye's attitude can even be called a loose ass to sit down and ignore people.

Although he does have this coffee, he doesn't need to deal with people.

Ji xiuye was a film emperor in China five years ago. Although he went abroad five years ago, no one can shake his position today.

Director Huang just wanted to tell him about the play, but Ji xiuye's assistant shook his head and said, "director Huang, brother Ji is tired to come to the crew by plane. We'd better talk about the play tomorrow."

They changed planes all night yesterday.

Director Huang was stunned with his line book, and then patted on the forehead. "Look at my memory. You have to rest at night. I asked someone to open a hotel room for you to rest. We won't shoot today."

Ji xiuye waved his hand. "No, I'll watch it here. After all, I haven't made a film in five years. There are many places different from me five years ago."

Sitting here and watching for a while, he can get familiar with the rules of filming as soon as possible.

"That's good. Then you can sit here and watch. The next scene happens to be Qingge."

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