"If you don't go to work and hang around at home, is the crew resting?" Lotte said directly.

Ding Junqi took a deep breath and felt that this time was not a good time to stay and continue to discuss with his daughter-in-law. It was better for him to go to the production team.

"I'll go first, Ding Yuejia. Take good care of your mother. Your mother's hands can't touch water, and your mother can't touch cold water today. Do you know that?"

"I see. Bye, Dad."

Ding Junqi

It's so thoroughly rejected.

So, Ding Yingdi is going to work hard.

Today, there was no plot of Ding Junqi. As we are approaching the end, there are several scenes of the fight between the villain boss and the young brothers of the male master. The male master has not appeared at this time.

But Ding Yingdi still appeared in the studio, beautiful its name to see the progress.

But we all know that this movie king is afraid to be driven out again, so he's here now.

Ding Yingdi doesn't care. Even if it's a little mouse at home, it's a big tiger outside, OK?

"Ah - whether it will be taken or not, the camera will poke me in the eye." The woman's shrill voice came suddenly.

Ding Junqi sat on the couch and looked up. It was Muqi who was in charge of the costume modeling. Because she was too close to the photographer, she ran into him when the photographer was taking a close-up shot for the girl.

Ding Junqi quietly looked at the other side, looking at the big brother who has been apologizing with the camera.

Xinya wants to go and have a look, but she is held by sister cat.

"It was her own past that got in the way." New bud dissatisfied with the mouth, looking at the photographer brother apologized, she felt uncomfortable.

"It's nothing to do with you. You just have to do your own thing well, so as not to be told by someone who wants to play a big card before you are famous. Now your image is the most important." Cat Sister light mouth.

"But the photographer didn't do anything wrong. The more Xinya looked at it, the more uncomfortable she felt.

Ding Junqi's original vision is on Muqi, and finally on Xinya. This child really doesn't know what entertainment is.

Didn't she see that none of the other actors intended to speak?

"You sit down for me. How did you promise me before you came here? We came here to shoot." Sister cat sat down under the pressure of Xinya, "I found that I can die of fatigue with you. Xinya, in this circle, the most important thing is to take care of my legs, my mouth and my eyes."

Xinya sat with her lips and hands, not happy, not happy at all.

Not far away, ye Cong leans on the door and looks at the new sprouts inside. She looks down and picks her hands, but she doesn't dare to refute them. How can this little girl always do this?

Ye Cong's eyes fell on Muqi, who was still angry with the photographer, and even the director couldn't persuade him. His fingers moved slightly. Something passed through the air and bounced directly across the crowd into Muqi's knee socket.

"Ah -" Muqi exclaimed, kneeling on the ground and in front of the photographer.

Xinya raised her head and saw the scene. A small expression of schadenfreude immediately appeared on her small face, but she was directly covered her face by cat Sister in the next second. "And, control your face."

Ye Cong frowns at the hand that falls on that small face, some hinder eye.

Ding Junqi always looked at this scene, this Muqi, not smart or stupid, but always felt that some places were not right.