Greedy pleasure

Yan Xiaomi's attitude was reckless and arrogant, and her bright red lips were slightly parted, revealing contempt.

So her silence for a long time was not because she was afraid of Han Qianmei, but because she didn't take Han Qianmei seriously!

Han Qianmei stared at Yan Xiaomi with serious eyes.

The director's expression darkened, and the assistant reminded in a low voice, "Miss Han is not satisfied with your attire."

"What kind of outfit?" Han Qianmei snorted lightly, "If you don't change your clothes today, don't take pictures."

The voice fell, and a commercial vehicle stopped from the side of the road.

Yan Xiaomi recognized at a glance that it was Shu Chiye's car, but the person getting off from the car was not Shu Chiye.

After getting out of the car, Yan Ke scanned the scene, walked over slowly and gave Han Qianmei a slight nod, and then said to the director, "Mr. Shu asked me to supervise the progress of the shooting. You must shoot according to the contract."

The contract clearly stipulates that Yan Xiaomi's clothes are brought with her.

The director's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and he quickly winked at the assistant to take away the 'cloth strips', "Miss Yan, let's start shooting quickly."

"What are you shooting? Didn't Ms. Han say that if you don't change your clothes, you are not allowed to shoot?" Yan Xiaomi played with her cardamom-colored nails, and her red lips opened and closed like a general.

A snobbish director, if she favored her in the slightest just now, she wouldn't embarrass him.

The director looked distressed, Han Qianmei was responsible for all his annoyance, but how dare he complain?

He smiled bitterly at Yan Xiaomi, "Miss Han doesn't know the terms of our contract, I forgot about it, seeing that my brain is not working well, it has been delayed for so long, let's stop making trouble..."

Yan Xiaomi snorted, took off the down jacket and handed it to Anan, brushed her long hair back, turned and left while stepping on seven centimeter high heels.

"Clear the scene! There are crowds watching me and I can't continue to shoot."

This meant to let Han Qianmei leave, but how could the director and others dare to expel the daughter of the Han family?

It was Yan Ke who stood up and said respectfully, "Miss Han, the weather is very cold. Don't freeze your delicate body. Mr. Shu specially asked me to tell you why you are angry at him. Ms. Yan has a bad temper."

Yan Xiaomi's temper is indeed bad enough, but how good can Shu Chiye's temper be?

Han Qianmei gritted her teeth. Does this mean she won't touch Yan Xiaomi?

She gave Yan Ke a blank look, "Go and work on you, it has nothing to do with you whether I freeze or not."

"Okay." Yan Kepi smiled, and the emotion in his eyes when he turned around could only be expressed in one sentence: I don't know what's good or bad.

Shu Chiye's original words were ugly, and he euphemistically expressed that Han Qianmei didn't appreciate it.

The director is not stupid. After careful consideration, he realized that Yan Ke represented Shu Chiye and came to support Yan Xiaomi.

During the filming process, the director was obedient to Yan Xiaomi, and it took less than two hours from the start to the end of the filming.

Anan quickly put the down jacket on Yan Xiaomi, who didn't even look at the original samples, turned around and walked to the car.

It took only two steps to realize that Han Qianmei hadn't left yet. Seeing that she had finished filming, Han Qianmei got out of the car, tidied up the messy clothes that had been sitting for more than an hour, and walked towards her.

"Anan, you can get off work." She dismissed Anan.

"Okay Miss Mi." Anan responded and turned back to the car, took the bag and left.

Han Qianmei had already come to her, still with that high-spirited look, "Chi Ye didn't come over in person, it seems that your status in his heart is nothing more than that."

Yan Xiaomi wanted to laugh, Han Qianmei sat in the car for more than an hour waiting for her to finish filming, did she come up with such a sentence to run her down?

"Miss Han, are you sure he didn't come because he didn't want to see you?"

"You really owe this mouth!" Han Qianmei's exquisite face was tinged with anger, "If it weren't for Shu Chiye, I would crush you to death as easily as crushing an ant!"

Yan Xiaomi pulled down the down jacket, revealing her white swan neck, and leaned towards Han Qianmei, "You try?"

Han Qianmei: "..."

"Miss Han, you actually targeted me at the wrong person." Yan Xiaomi closed her clothes again, thought for a while and said, "I have no right to speak about my relationship with Mr. Shu, and I dare not even if you force me to leave him." Leave, he is the one who can strangle me to death."

Seeing Han Qianmei's reluctance, in order to save herself some trouble, it is very necessary for Yan Xiaomi to explain the matter clearly.

And what she said was also true. It was Shu Chiye who offered an olive branch to maintain this relationship.

When will it end?How to end?It's not up to her to decide.

"You mean, Chi Ye took the initiative to pursue you?" Han Qianmei couldn't believe it.