Director Johnny smiled, “You cane, I was thinking that if you don’te again, you should dy the shooting progress of the crew again.”


    “Hahahaha, it’s good to see you’re here, it’s good to see you’re here.” Director Zelda let out a long breath of relief.


    The two directors nced at each other and smiled.


    Vivian spread his hands, “I had a day off yesterday and I’m fine today. Naturally, we can’t dy the progress of the crew.” Saying that, she reached out and pointed outside, “I’ll go to the dressing room to do my makeup first.”


    “Eh, good good.” Director Johnny nodded his head repeatedly, and his attitude towards Vivian was much more polite.


    It is because of the pressure from Morris yesterday, and also the fact that Stefan Bell heard about Vivian’s ident and came back from abroad on a night and day trip.


    Director Johnny was under a lot of pressure, so his attitude towards Vivian was much friendlier.


    Speak of the devil, speak of the devil.


    Vivian’s people were putting on makeup in the dressing room when a man barged in.


    The man is no other than Stefan Bell.


    Dressed in a white loose down jacket, wearing a duck tongue hat and a ck mask, Stefan Bell breezed up to Vivian, reached out and grabbed the makeup artist who was doing her makeup to the side, moved a stool and sat in front of Vivian, “Vivian, why didn’t you tell me when such a big fucking thing happened? ”


    Vivian looked at Stefan Bell who suddenly appeared in front of him, a little surprised, “Why are you back?”


    “What you’re asking isn’t bullshit.”


    Stefan Bell raised his hand to rip off the mask and hat, angrily throwing them on the table, frowning, “You are the person I introduced to the crew, something happened to you, not only affect Director Johnny’s shooting, to your husband, I can’t ount for it.”


    He raised his hand to ruffle his hair with some annoyance, “Mud, you’re my man, and someone dares toy hands on you?”


    As a popr idol, in front of outsiders, Stefan Bell belongs to the quiet character, and has the stability of a mature man, gentle as jade.


    But I don’t know that at this moment Vivian in front of him, is the real Stefan Bell Ben Feng.


    “It’s okay, it’s all taken care of.” Vivian said, “I’ve already sent you a message.”


    “You can still get messages on the ne?”


    “The ne has wifi.”


    “Does it?” Stefan Bell shook his head, “I don’t know.”


    Vivianughed and teased, “There are things you Stefan Bell don’t know.”


    “Don’t digress with me, you … were about to say something yesterday” Stefan Bell was about to say something when he noticed the female make-up artist was looking at him with peachy eyes and an infatuated look on her face, so he waved his hand, “You go out first , I have something to say to her.”


    The makeup artist nodded and held her phone with both hands, “God, can I take a picture with you?”


    Stefan Bell frowned slightly, seemed to have a few displeasure, but still miso stood up, reached out and grabbed the makeup artistdy to his side, raised his hands on her shoulders, obediently picked up her phone and held it up, “Come, I shout one, two, three. One, two, three …”


    After reciting ‘three’, he clicked the photo button, clicked, clicked a few times, four consecutive shots, then lightning fast, he shoved the phone to the makeupdy, “Goodbye.”


    The speed was so fast that the make-updypletely did not react, mute looking at the selfie on the photo, grinning, “Okay, okay.”


    She ran out of the dressing room with a happy fart.Property ? N?velDrama.Org.


    Because Vivian was now the second female, the director had specially arranged a separate dressing room for her to use conveniently.


    “Now can you tell me who really did it yesterday?” Stefan Bell questioned in a deep voice.


    The sharp gaze on Vivian, the eyes, as if to say, do not give me an answer today, this matter will not end!