His Beloved Mate

"What's wrong?" A gentle male voice was heard. When Cassie was about to leave the film set, a man came over.

He was wearing a white high necked sweater and a long black woolen windbreaker. A gentle expression was shown on his neat black short hair. He pushed the round frame glasses on the bridge of his nose and asked.

"Oh, it's Ryan." The assistant director said.

Ryan Ji nodded and turned to look at Cassie.

Her hair was shining golden in the warm winter sun. There was a mocking smile on her delicate face. She was standing in the light, so it was difficult for him to see her face clearly.

The name sounded familiar to Cassie, but she couldn't remember where she had heard it for a while.

Ryan Ji smiled gently and said to the assistant director, "How can I leave for a while and my assistant will be thrown out?"

Ryan Ji was one of the best scriptwriters in the industry. He was not only bad tempered, but also single. He was the target of countless actresses in the entertainment circle. Although he was gentle and polite to everyone, you could feel a trace of alienation in his gentleness.

The assistant director was in a dilemma now. One was a famous scriptwriter in the circle, and the other was the representative of investor. He couldn't afford to offend both of them!

After going to the washroom, Owen came back. Seeing the crew gathering, he walked up and asked, "What's wrong?"

The assistant replied in a low voice, "Barbara is making trouble again. She insisted that this lady had deleted the director's camera. Now she and the assistant director want to kick her out! "

"I told you to have a good rest at home. Why don't you listen to me?"

The voice of Dylan came from behind. Cassie was too scared to say a word.

Dylan put on another coat outside the black Armani suit. He wore a thick scarf around his neck. The sun shone on his body, and his delicate and deep features were coated with a faint golden color, like the descending of a God.

Dylan walked to Cassie, took off the scarf and put it on her. Then he mumbled, "You don't know how to take care of yourself. Don't make me worry."

was full of concern. His eyes were as gentle as water, as if he wanted

was stunned. Why did he come to

present looked at

in women. Was he crazy today? He suddenly spoke to a woman so gently and even took off his scarf to put it

are finally here. If you don't come again, I'm afraid my sister-in-law will be driven out as

Owen's words were like a bomb exploding on the film

that, Owen regretted and covered his mouth subconsciously.

at a proper time. What's more, he had

the assistant director was dumbfounded. The group play was completely stunned, but the one with the worst expression was Barbara. Her face was pale and blue. How she wished she could find a hole

woman appeared at the door of the hotel and the Civil Affairs Bureau. After thinking for a while, all the people present worked together to

assistant director raised his head, trembling. He

"You Know What I Mean" was Mr. Dylan. Now his wife was framed to delete the scene that the director had just shot, and his wife was almost thrown out by him.

at Barbara's face, Cassie felt

the time. Yesterday I

stern glance at Barbara. Barbara felt a chill

have to follow my rules when

yes, we are going to terminate

coughed, smiled and reminded the assistant director, "Mr. Dylan means that

of the film set drove the assistant director out. With an expression that the whole crew owed him five million, he said to Barbara, "Miss Barbara, do you want to

lips and said to Dylan, "Mr. Dylan, are you sure you don't want

in this

him

advance. I'll pay you three times the liquidated damages and you leave the film set immediately. Otherwise, we will meet

very low, and the people on the

her so-called backer, has invested a lot in this play. But how