"Well, I'll trust you." Bai Ling turned to a shallow smile: "let's go!"

Then he took Xiaolan's arm and went to the director.

Pan Lu and Nana are sitting in the corridor bridge chatting. When they see Li Taize coming, they are smiling in their hearts, but they still don't show their faces, and they don't ask Bai Linggang what he is doing. She sees them all.

She is not the kind of woman who always wants to lock a man. She believes that Li Taize's sincerity to her will not be shaken by anyone and anything.

Just like Jing Jing's attitude towards Zhang Sizhe, Zhang Sizhe went to the CEO's office more than once to complain to pan Lu that Jing Jing gave him too much mental pressure.

She talked with Jing Jing about it.

Tell quiet, only the most self-confident women always want to lock the man around, only the most self abased women always worry about their men being hooked by other women.

Everything needs to be limited and relaxed. A man is a creature. If you hold him too tightly, he will want to break free. Naturally, it will backfire.

If you don't care too much about him, he will be nervous about you.

Since then, quiet will not be so inseparable with Zhang Sizhe, but their feelings are better.

This is what Pan Lu did to Li Taize: first, she believed that he really loved himself; Second, he believes that he is good enough that he can't fall in love with others; Third, she doesn't like the man who haunts her all the time.

A man has to have a man's career. If a woman has a career, it's best not to be a man's accessory. Once the dependence is gone, the woman will be sad.

"What? Do you like the scenery here, too? " Pan Lu looked at him and said with a smile.

"Where you are, no matter how good the scenery is, you are the beauty!" Li Taize lowered his head and said softly in her ear.

"President Li's mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter. Honey?" Pan Lu laughs jokingly and is very happy. How many women don't like to listen to sweet words? Pan Lu is no exception.

"Yes, Miss Pan. Would you like to try it?" The voice pasted in Pan Lu's ear was rascal.

"Go... Don't let Nana make fun of me." Pan Lu pushed him away.

"Alice, you don't care about me, you go on, when I'm transparent." Nana, who has been in China for so long, has been fully integrated into this environment.

Both living habits and language habits are exactly like the native of L City. Of course, the premise is not to look at her foreign face.

"Nana, I'll give you a bonus this month!" President Li is generous.

“OK!” Nana makes a winner's gesture towards pan Lu.

"..." Pan Lu is completely speechless. He is the boss and the staff. You are doomed to lose.

It's lunch time. Nana excitedly tells pan Lu that the food here is delicious.

Because we are going to shoot here for a week, the staff, including the models and actors, eat at a farm arranged by the film crew.

Chen Mingkai came to find the three of them and took them to a private room in the farm.

There are five private rooms, in which the managers of the film crew and Taize group sit, while the other staff eat in the hall.

Li Taize, pan Lu, Nana and Chen Mingkai were arranged in a separate private room.

Bai Ling, as a famous star, usually eats with the director in a private room next door.

After she sat down, she found that there was no Li Taize in the director's private room. She thought Li Taize must be in the same private room with the director, so she could naturally sit with him.

"Director, why didn't we arrange for president Li to share the same table with us?" Bai Ling asked unhappily.

Because she is now popular, and she won the endorsement of Taize group, so the director team and the film team all worship her as a Bodhisattva. No wonder she is so arrogant in front of the director.

"Of course, President Li is having dinner with his wife. Isn't Mrs. Li here?" The director gave her a strange look and replied.

"The president's wife is a fiancee at most. They are only engaged and not married." Bai Ling is still disgusted with the four "Madam President".

In her opinion, the "President's wife" of Taize group is the most suitable one to sit on.

That Pan Lu, why should she? Just because she's Pan's daughter? With her unmarried child? What kind of capital are these?

What's more, which good girl will have a child unmarried with a man at a young age? That's all. She doesn't deserve pan Lu.

Bai Ling's eyes are full of contempt. He grabs his bag and stands up. He kicks away his chair and goes out to find it one by one.

Behind her, the director and several directors of the film crew shook their heads, but as she was a cash cow, they didn't want to offend her.

She had just come to the door of a private room with a closed door, and was about to open the crack of the door and look in. A voice rang out behind her: "isn't this Miss Bai? Miss Bai, where is your private room? "

A male waiter in his twenties was carrying a tray with a pot of tea on it.

She cut the waiter in her eyes. Seeing that he was trying to push the door, she asked in a low voice, "which private room is president Li in?"

"It's in here. I'm going in to deliver tea to miss pan." The waiter replied respectfully that he was a fan of bailing. If it wasn't for the fact that he was not allowed to do private things during working hours, he would have pestered bailing to sign his name.

"Tea? She doesn't drink? No other drinks? " Bai Ling asked casually.

"Yes, Miss Pan is a poor drinker. She only drinks tea." The waiter replied and didn't notice the white spirit's eyes turning.

"Oh, then you go in." Bai Ling said on his mouth, but he pretended to wave his hand unintentionally. With a "crash", the tray was knocked over and the tea poured so that the carpet was wet.

Fortunately, the corridor of the private room was covered with carpet, and the teapot fell to the ground without breaking or making any noise. People in the private rooms on both sides didn't hear it.

"I'm sorry, Miss Bai! Have you been scalded? " The waiter was frightened and apologized.

"No, it doesn't matter. Go and change it." The waiter was very moved by the unassuming big star's affinity to the people.

"Thank you, Miss Bai! I'm going to change it. " The waiter is busy running away from here. He has to change a pot quickly, otherwise the boss will know that he is so impetuous and will be fired.

"Wait, you see your shoes are wet. Go to change them. Where is the tea room? I'll come and change. " Bailing called him enthusiastically.

"Oh, thank you! It doesn't matter. " The waiter doesn't think so. It's just a small matter for people in the service industry to pour some tea. It's not surprising that the customers who are crazy about wine smash their heads with wine bottles.