Huo Junlin looked at the little woman in front of him and seriously discussed work with him.
The little guy, who was two heads shorter than him, actually patted his chest and said that it was safer for him to act instead of licking the blood off the tip of the knife.
Did she know that an “Honest man”like him was actually very dangerous!
There were countless big shots in the pugilistic world who would wet their pants when they heard his name.
However, Yun Qiao’s eyes were so sincere and pure that he almost believed himself for a moment. He was a gentle and honest man.
Huo Junlin reached out his hand to touch her forehead without batting an eyelid. He wanted to help her pull up a strand of her hair. “Xiao Qiao, thank you for taking care of me in the future!”
Although Yun Qiao had interacted with Huo Junlin a few times and had a good impression of him, she had also warmly welcomed him to the set just now.
However, just as his hand was about to touch her hair...
