925 Wish She Could Peel Him Layer By Layer

"What's there to talk about? Is she crazy...?" Behind her, Jiang Muye mumbled.

Ning Xi walked straight to Ke Mingyu and stopped before him.

Ke Mingyu noticed that someone had come close, so he looked up from his script. When he saw who it was, he greeted, "Senior."

Ning Xi scratched her head.

Damn it, no way.

How could it be the devil?

Before they finished work yesterday this guy had even ran over to get her signature, saying that he was her fan..

"Senior?" When he saw Ning Xi standing there without a word, Ke Mingyu called out again.

"Mmm, nothing, I just wanted to look for you and casually chat. Your acting skills are quite good, but I want to know a little bit about why you chose to interpret Ling Yu's character this way," Ning Xi said as her eyes skimmed the man's face like an X-ray.

It was just an ordinary face without any special features and no traces of a disguise. His expressions were very natural too...