linuo（jingjiren）Who is it! I asked who it was!
majiaqiThis can't be said.
linuo（jingjiren）If you don't tell me who she is, how will the company explain if she is photographed by paparazzi in the future?
Ma Jiaqi was helpless.
majiaqiIt's not that I don't want to make it public, it's that he won't let me say it.
It's okay to fall in love with Ma Jiaqi, but you don't want to make it public?
There are still people who don't want to make it public about such a beautiful thing as falling in love with a big actor?
What kind of fairy is this person, who actually fascinated our Ma Da actor like this?
linuo（jingjiren）So what would you do if you were photographed?
linuo（jingjiren）Did you know that with your current traffic, standing with any girl will attract a lot of attention from fans.
Ma Jiaqi couldn't help laughing when he heard this.
majiaqiDon't worry, Sister Li, I will stand with him and no one will doubt it.
linuo（jingjiren）Oh, so confident.
linuo（jingjiren）Put away your inexplicable confidence, I warn you, it's best not to be photographed.
Dong dong dong...
When she heard someone knocking on the door, Li Na's expression turned from gloomy to sunny, sorted out her clothes, and shouted "in"
linuo（jingjiren）Xiao Ding, come so early.
dingchengxinWell, it's not your first day at work, so be positive.
Ding Chengxin looked fresh with a hat, a white sweater and light-colored jeans.
dingchengxinInside, Mr. Ma is early.
Ma Jiaqi chuckled and helped him with the same hat as Ding Chengxin on his head.
majiaqiWe were just talking about you, but I didn't expect you to come so soon.
Li Na inwardly: Huh? When did you talk about Ding Chengxin? Isn't it about your girlfriend?
linuo（jingjiren）Ah, yes, yes, yes.
linuo（jingjiren）I praise you, say you dance well.
dingchengxinReally, thank you Sister Li.
dingchengxinHmm... thank you, Mr. Ma.
In fact, as soon as he entered the door, he saw Ma Jiaqi sitting at the desk, looking at him with a script that was not repeated almost every time.
He stared at each other for a second, then hurriedly looked away.
As soon as he sees Ma Jiaqi now, he thinks of what he said last night.
"You said that if I * you here, will your brother hear it?"
Gan, dog man.
dingchengxinSister Li, what am I going to do today?
linuo（jingjiren）Today, let me see.
Li Na picked up a pile of scattered documents in the folder, rummaged through them for a few seconds, found a few and handed them to him.
linuo（jingjiren）New artists who have just entered the company have to take a set of photos and post them online.
linuo（jingjiren）It's a set of welfare photos for fans.
linuo（jingjiren）By the way, you can open a Weibo later, and this group of photos will be sent out on Weibo.
linuo（jingjiren）Jiaqi, can you take Xiaoding to take pictures? I still have something to do here.
Li Na thought that Ma Jiaqi would definitely not be willing to go, but she didn't expect him to agree.
majiaqiOkay, I'd love to.
Saying that, Ma Jiaqi was about to get up and take him there, when Ding Chengxin saw him stand up and quickly retreated.
dingchengxinNo, no, no, Mr. Ma, you should continue to read the script, I can go by myself.
majiaqiHow are you going by yourself?
dingchengxinYou tell me the place and I can do it myself.
Ma Jiaqi showed a hint of displeasure and touched the rear molar.
majiaqiI can't take you there?
dingchengxinYou are too busy.
majiaqiI'm not busy right now.
dingchengxinI'm afraid to disturb you to read the script, after all, the time when the big actor reads the script is not something I, a new bee, can disturb.
Ma Jiaqi laughed angrily. He reached out and lowered the hat, and the surrounding air pressure was terribly low.
Ma Jiaqi ignored what Ding Chengxin said and walked straight to the door.
The commanding tone could not be refused.
Ding Chengxin sighed, thought he still couldn't escape, and walked out after Ma Jiaqi angrily.
Li Na the whole time???
Going out for a distance, the two were speechless all the way, angry with each other.
Seven crutches and eight crutches can be regarded as the place to shoot. Ma Jiaqi turned around and pressed Ding Chengxin on the door outside the studio, squinting his eyes.
Ding Chengxin tilted his head.
Ma Jiaqi pursed his lips and nodded lightly.
majiaqiHow did that happen?
dingchengxinLeave it alone.
dingchengxinI'm going to shoot.
Ding Chengxin was pressed again before he could break free of Ma Jiaqi's hand.
dingchengxinWhat? Are you kidding me?
dingchengxinYou know what?
dingchengxinGoing to take pictures today.
dingchengxinI just saw it this morning, and my waist is full of red marks made by a certain "dog".
A certain "dog" was named, and Ma Jiaqi frowned.
He was found out.
majiaqiI didn't think about it well.
majiaqiWhy are you going?
Ding Chengxin walked in the opposite direction of shooting, looking like he was ignoring him.
dingchengxinFind someone to green you.
The moment he finished speaking, Ding Chengxin tightened his wrist, and then replaced it with the pain of oppression.
Ma Jiaqi cut his hands backwards and pressed them against the door, his voice hoarse with anger.
