Fancy Manual for Teasing the Male God

After Qin Wansha took a look, she put her phone back on the table.

The makeup artist was seduced by Qin Wansha's actions and glanced at the phone. It wasn't because of anything else. After Qin Wansha's phone was left on the dressing table for a day, the phone rang many times.

But about the artist, it's not like a little makeup artist like her can talk too much.

Tomorrow Qin Wansha will get up at five o'clock to put on makeup, so she will start to close her eyes and rest up her mind by removing her hair.

The phone's ringtone rang again at this time.

Qin Wansha frowned and opened her eyes impatiently.

I took a look at the phone, and it was not surprising that it was the number that was memorized these days.

After connecting, Qin Wansha put the phone to her ear, her voice was calm: "Hey."

"I haven't slept yet, just finished the play at this time?" Duan Yingyi's voice came over, the voice was very clear, obviously not sleepy at all.

Qin Wansha slandered in her heart: nonsense.

But he said: "Yes." He didn't say much, but his tone was exhausted.

Duan Yingyi naturally heard it: "It seems that I disturbed you today. Why not do this. It will be a public holiday in the next two days. I invite you out to eat..."

Qin Wansha stopped listening to the latter words. In Duan Yingyi’s low and murmur voice, she slowly closed her eyes and responded without a word until she returned to the hotel room, lying on the bed, slowly. Close your eyes slowly and go to sleep, the voice of Yingyi with a smile is still in the ear.

Qin Wansha knew about Duan Yingyi's interest in her when she first met, but she hadn't expected this situation now.

On the day that Duan Yingyi and Qin Wansha had an appointment, Duan Yingyi personally drove to the crew to pick up Qin Wansha.

Today is a national holiday, and it is also a day off during the intense filming process of the crew. Although the staff in the film and television city is reduced by more than half, there are more tourists.

In such a state, Duan Yingyi not only drove his boring Maybach, but also took a bunch of huge roses from the car and gave it to Qin Wansha.

In order not to be more conspicuous, Qin Wansha immediately got into the car, and it was too late for Duan Yingyi to be a gentleman.

Duan Yingyi smiled and sat back in the driver's seat.

The appearance of the Maybach has attracted the attention of many people, not to mention those who understand cars.

When the car drove onto the road, Qin Wansha gave Duan Yingyi teasingly: "You are not afraid of being photographed by paparazzi. You may be able to see you in the headlines tomorrow. The president of AJC shows up in the studio, I believe there will be many paparazzi I will be willing to shoot."

"If it was with you, then I would be honored." Duan Yingyi's smile on her lips was unstoppable.

Qin Wansha looked at the pale rose in her hand: "But I would mind."

Hearing Qin Wansha's words, Duan Yingyi's smile suddenly froze.

Qin Wansha seemed unaware, and continued: "After all, the content of the headline must be about how the AJC president is hugged by a thirteen-line actress, rather than the female actress meeting the AJC president."

Duan Yingyi's expression returned to normal in an instant, and his face even had a pleasant meaning: "Thirteen lines? Don't worry, I'm here, this kind of news won't be on any platform."

Isn't it right, the president of Dignity AJC Entertainment, it is still very easy to control such small things.