Master Pei’s Wife is a Devil Concubine

director:……

assistant:……

host:……

Only Pei Huai next door cast approving glances at Su Ji.

To be honest, if Pei Huai wasn't there, Chen Jing would have killed Su Ji with his eyes.

However, although the interview process was not smooth, it did not affect the hot spot of this episode.

No, during the intermission, even the stars who came to promote the idol drama gathered in front of the monitor screen and began to enjoy it with their yellow faces, and they would let out uncontrollable exclamations from time to time.

"How can there be a man like Mr. Pei who looks both good and evil, decent and sexy!"

"How do you say that sentence? The chest is bulging, but (Yue Yao) is so thin!"

"His shoulders are so broad, if I were to be walloped by him, I would pass out directly!"

"This angle is too exaggerated. What kind of talent is this... Ah, I'm sorry, I misread it because I had my phone in my trouser pocket."

"The baby is so beautiful! The gold master's father is so handsome!" Pan Lian almost forgot that she would perform in a while, and now she was as excited as Su Ji's wild fan.

She wanted to ask at school yesterday, how did the baby's skin get so good in just one summer vacation?

Chen Jing comforted at the side: "Xiaoxue, I really recommended you wildly when the special code called, but there was no way that the sponsor called Su Ji to go..."

This time, Su Ji caught up with the heat, so it can be said that he won by lying down.

Chen Jing knew that Zhou Xuefang must be out of balance.

It's a pity that her consolation didn't seem to be effective. After hearing this, Zhou Xuefang's complexion became even worse.

"Drop the note, it's time for you to play in a while!"

One sentence broke the embarrassing atmosphere, Zhou Xuefang calmed down and prepared to go on stage.

The second half of the recording started with a performance of falling notes.

A dance piece composed by Meng Na and choreographed by Zhou Xuefang.

The three moved neatly, and Zhou Xuefang was the absolute leader.

Su Ji nimbly peeled a pine nut with the tip of his tongue. Watching their performance, he always felt that something was missing.

Pei Huai glanced at Su Ji: "Your group."

Su Ji hummed very flatly.

As if to stoke someone's non-existent competitiveness, he added: "Dancing didn't take you."

Su Ji turned his head and met his gaze: "Thank you."

In the second half, Su Ji was obviously hungry, and the output of nut shells in front of the table was getting faster and faster.

Pei Huai simply helped her hold the brand of special organic milk for her to eat.

The rest of the process went smoothly, and this episode ended half an hour earlier than expected.

The director came to the stage to check the material with the camera, and suddenly noticed that the brand of organic milk that was given as a bonus in the second half was always taken by the sponsor's father.

The father of the funder had already made a bad face when he interviewed him before. Why is this Su Ji so ignorant?

If you want to anger the donor's father, they will have to walk around.

The director is also a short-tempered person, so he came up in a hurry, and the crowd looked around——

"Su Ji!"

Su Ji turned around, his beauty dazzled his eyes.

The director shook his head, broke through her blindfold, pointed to his nose and scolded: "What are you doing here today? You're an uncle? You're here to hold a sign for the title sponsor! Who told you to give the sign to others? A famous businessman took it?"

"It's me," he said halfway, a hard board blocked his outstretched fingertips.

Looking up along the words "Special Code" on the sign, it is the eccentric face of the patron's father.

The director didn't react for a while: "??"

Pei Huai looked at him coldly, forgetting the ambiguity of that sentence, and said directly——

"I take my own milk, is there a problem?"