Chapter 999 The Actor Is a Vixen (26)

Feng Qian blinked her eyes, was pressed back into her arms, and simply continued to sleep for a while.

When I woke up again, it was already around ten o'clock in the morning.

Today is the first day when the film crew started up. Manager Jian had already called to remind her, but Shi Bai didn't get through, so she hung up the phone and pressed the mute button by the way.

No one answered when knocking on the door.

Feng Qian didn't come out either, so Jian An also called Feng Qian, but the result was the same as before, after being hung up, he was never answered.

Manager Jian was at a loss.

The little ancestor didn't show up and didn't answer the phone, so Jian An had no choice but to wait in the hotel.

The film crew was also waiting for the Best Actor Shi, and Jian An also contacted the director to film the scenes of other actors temporarily.

Jian An has been pacing at the door of Shi Bai's room.

After a while, with a click, the door next door was opened.

Manager Jian looked over.

Shi Bai put his hands in the pockets of his pajamas, his beautiful lips were extremely bright red at this moment, with a bit of crystal luster.

Mr. Film King's hair was disheveled, there was a slight smile between his brows and eyes, and the corners of his lips raised a slight arc, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

Jane settled in place.

Why did the little ancestor... come out from the next room? !

Jian An was in a mess.

When Shi Bai passed Jian An, he lazily raised his eyes and glanced at him, then walked into his room.

Jian An came back to her senses, glanced at the door next door, and followed Shi Bai in.

He closed the door with a serious expression on his face.

"Shibai, we need to have a good talk."

Jian An's tone was official.

Film Emperor Shi turned his head to look at his manager indifferently. He turned his head, lowered his eyes, and walked slowly to the sofa and sat down.

The actor's long legs crossed, he leaned over and poured himself a glass of red wine, holding the goblet in his bony hand, he took a few sips slowly.

After that, he raised his eyes to look at Jian An, and said lightly, "What are you talking about?"

Jian An calmed down and sat down opposite Shi Bai.

The little ancestor has always done things in his own way, and treats the outside world with an indifferent appearance.

Outsiders say that the actor is approachable, because Mr. actor always has a charming smile on his face, and looks very close.

So do fans.

But Jian An knew in his heart that the little ancestor was too lazy to deal with it, and an official expression could get rid of everything.

The rest of the time, he is lazy and doesn't care much about anything.

The gossip in the entertainment industry did not reach Shi Yingdi.

But now, this little ancestor seems to be eager to let himself be rumored. He has a vague feeling that if there is a scandal, the little ancestor will take the initiative to admit it generously. This is a fact.

Thinking of this, Jian An felt that the little ancestor had planned it for a long time.

Back then, how could he be picking an assistant? He was clearly picking a wife.

Jian An was very angry.

Shibai has a huge number of fans. If there is a scandal, more or less fans will lose their fans.

At this time, he was in the golden period of his career, so it was better not to have such a scandal.

What's more, the actor and assistant, once such explosive news is dug out, it will inevitably be another fuss to smear Shibai.

As a manager, Jian An had to take care of this kind of thing.

He said seriously: "Shibai, don't forget, you are an actor, a star, and a public figure."

Shi Bai raised his eyelids, glanced at Jian An, with a lazy posture, took another sip of red wine, and did not speak.

For Shi Bai's indifferent attitude, Jian An was worried for him, and he asked, "What's your relationship with Assistant Feng?"