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Chapter 1062

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"I'll go out in the afternoon then. I'll leave the company to you. Call me if there's anything important, "Shen Wanqing said lazily.

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Hengdian Studios.

A low-key luxurious Porsche stopped near Hengdian Studios.

The sun was very bright today. Shen Wanqing looked up and squinted at the glaring sun in the sky. She took out a pair of sunglasses from the car.

Shen Wanqing put on the sunglasses and entered Hengdian Studios.

The interior was decorated in an ancient style and there were many people coming and going.

Some places were open to tourists, so there were a lot of tourists coming to play.

Shen Wanqing walked and suddenly saw a young man lying on the ground. His face was covered in dust.

There were many cameras beside him and many people were surrounding him.

A fat director with a big belly was holding a pager in his hand. He stared at the machine in front of him and said, "Okay, cut — this scene is over!"

The surrounding people dispersed, and the corpses on the ground also stood up.

Shen Wanqing stood at the side and looked at one of the young men silently. The young man was wearing ragged clothes and looked dirty and torn.

He was tall and thin. Even though his face was covered in dust, he was still the most eye-catching existence among the crowd.

The people lying on the ground had already finished filming.

There was a rule in filming that the people who finished filming the corpses had to find the director to get a red packet. This could get rid of bad luck.

Therefore, the people lying on the ground walked over to the director to ask for red packets. Even Pei Xi Mian was the same.

The director sat there and gave out the red packets one by one. When it was Pei Xi Mian's turn, the director looked up at the young man's cold expression and snorted.

"Brat, don't be late next time!"

Hearing this, Pei Xi Mian pursed his lips. His expression was cold and he said calmly, "Sorry."

The director threw a red packet to Pei Xi Mian and Pei Xi Mian reached out to take it.

He put the red packet in his pocket and turned to go to the extras area.

His clothes were covered in layers of sweat. It was sour and smelly. Pei Xi Mian couldn't stand it anymore.

He took off his clothes and revealed a clean white t-shirt underneath.

The hem of his shirt was inadvertently lifted, revealing the lean muscles of his waist and abdomen. His abdominal muscles were faintly discernible.

Pei Xi Mian sensed that someone was looking at him, but he didn't care.

After putting on her coat, Pei Xi Mian turned around to wash her face, revealing her fair and beautiful face.

Pei Ximian put on a baseball cap. The brim of the cap was pulled down so low that half of her face was covered.

At this moment, someone suddenly walked in front of Pei Xi Mian and blocked her path.

Pei Xi Mian stopped in his tracks. He lifted his long eyelashes and looked at the woman in front of him coldly.

The woman in front of him was wearing a crimson ancient dress. Her long hair was tied up, her chin was sharp, her eyes were big, and her makeup was very thick.

"Pei Xi Mian?" She looked at him with charming eyes, her voice as sweet as an oriole's.

Pei Ximian's expression was distant and cold. "What's the matter?"

The brim of his hat was pulled down a little, and his black hair was about to cover his eyes. With the brim of his hat pulled down, only his smooth chin and thin, beautiful lips could be seen.

Even so, the woman was still stunned.

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