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  The female assistant left with an aggrieved face.

  The woman took out her mobile phone from her bag and made a call: "Hey, there is a woman named Yan Qing, a martial arts instructor. From now on, I don't want to see her in any crew again!"

   On the opposite side was a suspicious man's voice: "Martial arts instructor? Not an actress?"

"no."

  The man smiled: "What's so good about banning a martial arts instructor?"

  The woman gritted her teeth and said, "I just can't understand her!"

   "Hehe, okay. No background, right?"

  The woman replied: "No, if you have a background, would you be a small martial arts instructor?"

  Even if there was Chu Shen before, it is estimated that there will be no more from now on.

   As for that man, he was just a driver.

   She doesn't pay attention to such a small role at all.

  In the afternoon, she heard Feng Yanqing say that her boyfriend was the driver and the car belonged to their boss under the questioning of a young 18-line actor.

  The woman snorted lightly, and said in her heart: 'Driver, you really deserve the status of that bitch. '

  She would rather believe that the man is the driver than that he is a big shot.

  Besides, she has seen quite a few of these wealthy families in Jinducheng, and they are not such a number one person.

  The man said: "Okay, I'll do it right away, and make sure she won't be able to get along in this circle again."

  The woman's complexion finally improved a bit: "Okay, I'll wait for your news."

  At night, Feng Qingyan went to bed after taking a shower. When she was free, she liked to lie on the bed and watch her mobile phone or watch dramas.

  At this time, the sound of gurgling water in the bathroom sounded again, and it was Bei Mingyue who was inside.

  Feng Qingyan looked up and looked up, and somehow remembered something, her cheeks suddenly felt a little hot.

  She immediately ordered a movie to watch, diverting her attention.

   Not long after, the bathroom door opened, and Bei Mingyue came out wearing a bathrobe.

  The hair was not completely dried, and a few strands of hair were scattered between the forehead, which made the whole person look much softer and less sharp.

  Feng Qingyan only raised her eyes once, then looked at the phone screen again.

  Bei Mingyue sat down beside her after going to bed, and looked at her mobile phone screen: "What are you looking at?"

  Feng Qingyan replied: "TV drama."

   "What TV series?" Bei Mingyue asked.

  Feng Qingyan: "You don't know if you tell me, and you don't usually watch it."

   "You are the martial arts director of this show?"

  Feng Qingyan nodded: "Well, it's my last drama, a fairy tale drama in ancient costume."

   "Why don't you use the projector to watch, the phone screen is so small!" Bei Mingyue picked up the remote control next to him and turned on the projector: "Connect the projector, and I will watch it with you."

   "." Feng Qingyan looked up at him, a little different: "Do you want to see?"

  Bei Mingyue: "Why, no?"

   "No, I just didn't expect you to watch TV dramas."

   "I mainly look at your martial arts instruction level?"

  Feng Qingyan's mobile phone was wirelessly connected to the projector, and the TV drama screen was quickly projected on the entire opposite wall.

  The picture quality is very clear, and the scenery of Xianxia drama is very beautiful.

  Bei Mingyue turned off the lights, and the two of them just leaned against the bed and watched Xianxia drama together.