Quickly travel: The paranoid boss behind the Shura field has become sickly

After An Ting took a shower, he suddenly remembered that he had not returned the room fee to Murong Sheng, so he immediately picked up his mobile phone to transfer money to Murong Sheng and sent a message: Thank you very much for what happened today.

At this time, Murong Sheng was sitting on the sofa in the room next to An Ting. He glanced at the message from An Ting. He did not click on the payment button, but replied: You're welcome, you don't have to pay back the money, we are friends.

An Ting: Since we are friends, I’ll treat you to dinner next time.

Murong Sheng knew that An Ting was drawing a clear line, but he was not angry because An Ting did not reject meeting him and was giving him the opportunity to pursue it.

After a while, Murong Sheng's cell phone rang with a call, and it was Youna's call. Youna informed on the phone: "President, our people have found out that they are the three people Li Feng paid to hire."

"Li Feng? That boyfriend of An Ting?"

"They must have broken up. Li Feng spread false news that Mr. An was mentally ill, and even spread rumors that Mr. An beat him. It got to such a point that I guess they broke up completely when they broke up."

When he heard the word breakup, the corners of Murong Sheng's mouth unconsciously raised a curve, and even his eyes showed a look of joy.

"Whatever Li Feng wants to do to An Ting, you can let others do to him."

"Good president."

……

After An Ting arrived on the set today, Director Hu Xing asked him to go to the dressing room to try on some women's clothes because he had several women's scenes this afternoon.

An Ting had never worn women's clothing, let alone a wig, so he was a little wary when he first put it on. He struggled for a long time before he dared to walk out of the bathroom wearing women's clothing.

An Ting grabbed the hem of her skirt and looked a little coy. He asked the stylist sheepishly: "Will it be ugly?"

The moment the stylist saw An Ting walking out of the bathroom, she was stunned and took a long time to react.

"Ah? What did you just say?"

"I'm asking if I look ugly dressed like this?"

"Ugly?" The stylist looked An Ting up and down, and she said, "If this is considered ugly, then I am just a piece of cake thrown away by Nuwa."

"Ok?"

The stylist came forward to help An Ting tidy up the wig. The quality of this wig was particularly good, just like real hair.

The long, big waves were dark and shiny, making An Ting's skin white and rosy.

An Ting clenched her fists, slightly nervous, "Is this skirt too short?"

"An Ting, I didn't expect your long legs to be so white. If I hadn't looked at your upper body, I would have thought you were a long-legged goddess."

"It's not that exaggerated, is it?"

The stylist picked up her phone and took a few random photos of An Ting. She looked at the photos on her phone and her mouth was almost drooling.

"You are really beautiful. You are already indistinguishable between male and female, but now you are even more beautiful in women's clothes. When the movie comes out, you will definitely charm everyone with your appearance."

"Is it such a high evaluation?"

"Of course, I've never seen anyone more beautiful than you, a man dressed as a woman."

At this time, the director's assistant came over and called An Ting. The moment he saw An Ting, he was stunned.

"An Ting?"

An Ting nodded, "I am."

"Then what...the director called you over. He wants to see if your female costume is ready. He is now over there in Brother Jin's lounge."

"Okay, I'll go over immediately."

As soon as An Ting walked out, he felt burning eyes coming from everywhere. He was a little nervous, so he quickened his pace and walked to the door of Jin Jiaxun's lounge.

An Ting knocked on the door of the lounge. The person who opened the door was Jin Jiaxun's assistant. The assistant saw a beautiful woman coming to Jin Jiaxun. His first impression was that Jin Jiaxun's secret girlfriend had come to the door.

The assistant asked: "Who are you?"

"Who is looking for me?" Jin Jiaxun walked behind the assistant. After seeing An Ting, his eyes seemed to sparkle, and his eyes stayed on An Ting.