Chapter 200 Teacher Jiang, you seem to be...

It's really not a big deal to delay for one day, but he has a lot to do in the near future. He has terminated his contract with the company, and he will do the studio work when he is free.

Tu Lan also has to sign a contract and take promotional photos.

The most important thing is that he plans to start preparing for the proposal ceremony after finishing the things at hand.

He didn't want to keep Wen Zhiyan waiting any longer.

As for whether another turmoil on the Internet will affect the movie's box office, he and Wen Zhiyan have already communicated with Liu Chengxi.

According to various analyzes and trends, this impact is not necessarily negative. Most people still go for the plot and don't care too much about the actors' private lives.

And a large number of rising CP fans may replay the game unlimited times.

The worst-case scenario is that the domestic box office is lukewarm, but it can still be promoted in overseas markets.

All in all, it is still a sure profit without loss.

When Jiang Lan woke up in the morning, he only had a slight fever. Except that his body felt a little heavier, there was nothing serious.

But I don’t know whether it was due to overconcentration in acting or because of the cold weather. The more Jiang Lan filmed, the worse her condition became.

After he reluctantly finished taking those two shots, he started to feel dizzy and his whole body felt hot.

Wen Zhiyan originally had one shot, but when he saw that Jiang Lan was not in good condition, he felt uneasy. He wanted to go back with Jiang Lan to rest, but Jiang Lan said:

"It's okay. I'll finish filming today and try to go home in the evening. You Shoot, I'll wait for you in the dressing room."

Ni Dan had finished filming yesterday. When Wen Zhiyan and Jiang Lan went out this morning, they watched Ni Dan get into the car with his luggage and leave the set.

Jiang Lan was not afraid of her pestering him again.

But Wen Zhiyan was still worried and said to Jiang Lan: "Let your assistant accompany you."

Jiang Lan knew that Wen Zhiyan was cautious in his work and nodded: "Don't worry, it's in public."

After that, he looked at the people who were sorting things out . Dongxi's assistant waved, and the little assistant took the backpack and followed Jiang Lan back to the dressing room.

Jiang Lan was not in good condition, but he was never as ruthless and cold-hearted as Wen Zhiyan, who loved to show off towards the people who worked under him. He said politely: "It's very cold outside, come in and sit down."

The assistant stood there Beside the door, he waved his hands repeatedly: "No need, Teacher Jiang, you can rest. I'll get some fresh air outside the door. I'll go in and sit down when you're tired."

Jiang Lan didn't say anything more, turned around and entered the dressing room, covered the door, and lay down on the sofa. superior.

He originally thought that it might be his susceptible period.

But in the past, his susceptible period had almost no prelude, and often occurred suddenly and violently.

And he just caught a cold last night, so he just assumed that the current dizziness and heat were caused by a cold.

He lay there for a while, took off his coat, hung it loosely on his body, and closed his eyes.

He didn't know if he was asleep, but when he was half asleep, he heard the door of the dressing room ringing softly.

Jiang Lan held up her eyelids and half-squinted her eyes, vaguely seeing a figure.

He thought the assistant had been standing outside for a long time, so he came in to sit down and said, "Ali, get me a glass of water, thank you."

The man didn't say anything, and just walked around in front of Jiang Lan, as if Looking for a cup.

Next is the sound of the water dispenser dispensing water.

Soon, the figure returned to Jiang Lan again and said, "Teacher Jiang, are you okay?"

At this moment, Jiang Lan immediately woke up, opened his eyes wide, and looked at the person.

It's a boy, an omega, who looks familiar. He's wearing a thin white shirt and holding a water glass in his hand.

Jiang Lan thought for a long time before he remembered that this boy was also an actor in the play. He didn't have many roles and he was very handsome. Apart from filming, Jiang Lan had never interacted with Jiang Lan in the group.

Jiang Lan sat up and looked at him: "What's the matter?"

The boy looked a little reserved: "My name is Liu Jin, I'm your fan. I know you are leaving the crew tomorrow, can you trouble me? , sign it for me?"

He said, and took out a beautiful postcard from his pocket, which was a photo of Jiang Lan that Ji Wanxing had posted on Jiang Lan's social media account.

Then he took out a pen, obviously prepared for it.

Hearing this, Jiang Lan lowered his guard by two points. He took the postcard and signature pen and wrote on it:

[I wish Liu Jin:

a bright future and an early success. ]

while asking: "Where is my assistant? Did he let you in?"

Unexpectedly, Liu Jin was a little confused when he heard this: "There was no one outside the door when I came. The door was unlocked. I knocked twice, and I It opened, and I came in when I saw you inside."

Jiang Lan frowned, and was about to take out his cell phone to call his assistant when he felt a stinging pain on the back of his neck.

He hissed and raised his hands to cover the back of his neck.

Liu Jin was startled and asked quickly: "Mr. Jiang, are you okay?"

Jiang Lan shook his head, frowned and signed his name on his postcard, and then euphemistically issued an eviction order:

"Sorry, I'm not feeling well, maybe I can't talk to you anymore."

But after hearing this, Liu Jin did not get up and leave. He raised his hand, tried to touch Jiang Lan's forehead, and asked with concern:

"Mr. Jiang, are you having a fever? "

Jiang Lan had quick eyes and quick hands, and subconsciously leaned back to hide, saying with some displeasure: "I don't like others touching me."

Liu Jin made a sound, said sorry, and retracted his hand. The next second, Jiang Lan's expression changed. A sudden burst of pheromones.

Jiang Lan quickly covered his neck and said to Liu Jin:

"Please go out now and call my assistant or Mr. Wen. Thank you."

But Liu Jin did not move after hearing this. His eyes seemed to light up and he said with some doubts. :

"Teacher Jiang, you seem to have reached your susceptible period."

Jiang Lan looked at Liu Jin who was sitting on the sofa without moving his buttocks. He suddenly realized that something was wrong. He stood up and planned to walk to the door.

But who would have thought that Liu Jin grabbed him and said, "Teacher Jiang, shouldn't an alpha need the company of an omega during its susceptible period? Why are you running? I am an omega."

Jiang Lan pulled his sleeves and scolded: "Stay away from me."

He originally thought that Liu Jin just had a temporary idea, but then, Liu Jin directly tore off his shirt, and a sweet milk aroma immediately came from the back of his neck. came out.

Seeing that something was wrong, Jiang Lan stopped talking about gentlemanly manners, opened Liu Jin's door, strode to the door, and pressed the door handle hard, but the dressing room door did not open. It was obvious that someone was using it from the outside. The key is locked.

Sweat broke out on the tip of his nose, and he turned back to look at Liu Jin: "Who asked you to come?!"