Chapter 33

Nguyen Nightshade put down her dress at first, lowered her head to tidy it, and Mo also stood up and subconsciously blocked her, then walked towards the person who was going to smear oil on the soles of her feet and slipped away. He grabbed her and said, "What are you running for? She kneeled when she was filming, and I was just drugging her knee. ”

Whether or not she really wanted to go just now is hard to say, it may just be to do the look, but her face is really thick but it is certain.

After being pulled over, Yan Huan immediately turned around and smiled with disgrace: “Nguyen Nguyen, what are you so nervous about explaining? I didn't get it wrong. Don't I know you? ”

“What do you know about me?” Mo naturally opens the pattern of playing Nguyen Nightshade in front of people, scolding her in a friendly tone for many years - angry to really scold her.

The two people said a few words about what was coming and going, and Mo led Huan to Nguyen Nightshang.

Nguyen Nightingale had finished her dress and sat on the chair. She glanced up at her face and laughed. There was not much expression on her face, but there was a hidden smile in her eyes.

Yan Hearing Huan sneaked a blink of an eye at her.

Nguyen Nightshade had ordered Yan to listen to Huan for a while not to expose everything she knew. In order not to make Yan Mo suspicious, what she needed was the cooperation of Yan Hearing Huan.

Yen Hear Huan already knew about the two men's change of body. She just had to cooperate with Nguyen Nightingale and don't understand.

Both of them are now open to each other, but Mo is thinking of something else.

Ever since it was officially turned on, Yan Huihuan hasn't seen a dragon since. Mo Mo went to get dressed early in the morning to change her costume. At that time, she couldn't even meet Yan Huan when she was still asleep. She hardly came to see her during the day. At night, Yan Huan didn't seem to go back to the hotel room at night, and she didn't know what she was doing all day.

Mo Tang put on such an unprofessional broker and had to think of herself as unlucky. After all, her unlucky things piled up higher than the mountain lately, so she listened and laughed, pretending she had no broker and fought alone.

However, also because Yan Xianhuan did not appear much, after joining the group, he naturally did not have direct close contact with the Nguyen Nightshang who is now using the identity of Yan Ink. Given this layer, Yan Ink would like to formally introduce Yan Xianhuan in front of Nguyen Nightshang.

Nguyen Nightshade and Yan Huan are familiar with each other and can no longer be familiar with each other. This familiarity can immediately reveal the dishes of the pan. Of course, she knows this. But she thinks that Yan Huan doesn't know that she and Nguyen Nightshade have changed bodies. She stands in the imaginary position of Yan Huan, once familiar friends have changed shells. Yan Huan Huan must be able to recognize Nguyen Nightshade to see the ghost.

This doesn't look familiar to each other, we haven't formally introduced each other, but we also need to introduce it objectively so that the process is not in place to make Yan feel embarrassed and strange.

Sumo, her mind was so bent around, it was like, "You know, just because she doesn't know, she doesn't know, you still think you don't know, to be afraid of you, you have to give her a condom."

The Nguyen Dynasty of Mo Dynasty gave Nguyen a look, asked her to cooperate with her acting, introduced her to the face and said: “This is my agent. ”

Yan Zhihuan also gave Nguyen Nightshang a look and let her act with herself, introducing herself: “Hello, my name is Ziwei. ”

Nguyen Nightshang: “...”

Mo: “...”

Yan listened to Huanhaha: “I asked Yan to listen to Huanhaha, I was just making a joke, okay? ”

Mo: “... funny. ”

- Holy shit!

Are you from the Arctic ice cream? It's so cold!

Yan Hearing and Huan are still chattering about Nguyen Night: “Goddess Mo, your famous name is really like Lei Gwang Ear. I was there when the show group had a banquet before. I watched you from afar. So many people I didn't dare to go and say hello to you, I missed a valuable opportunity.” Saying in agony, I grabbed a card from the business card holder in my bag and handed it over: “You are now filming with my Nguyen Nguyen, and I ask you to take extra care of Nguyen Nguyen. You can call me if you need me on this phone. ”

I didn't expect Yan Jianhuan to come up with business cards so professionally. In her impression, the most Yan Jianhuan could come up with was the pit abduction.

I saw Nguyen Nightingale take the business card, and Yan Huan continued: “I didn't expect to meet the goddess here. I'm so lucky. I'm a fan of you. I really liked your movie. ”

She's not a fan of anyone, but she likes to say who she is and who she fans.

“Fans” are really lying in the bowl.

Nguyen Nightshade smiled. “Really? Thank you. Which movie do you like best? ”

Yan Zhihuan hasn't actually seen all of the movies, how could Nguyen Nightshang not know that? When she heard Nguyen Nightshang actually asked her this question, she immediately knew that Nguyen Nightshang was making Xiao Bad, and she had no face for it: “Goddess, how can you tell what your movies like the most, I especially like every one of them. ”

Mo Mo and Yan Jianhuan have been together for a while. It is clear that this person is not actually his own powder. He will snooze at people with his mouth full of trains. Honest people like Ting Pei are stunned by her. But even so, she listened to the compliments of Yan Huan, which was very popular. She felt that Yan Huan was not as unprofessional as before, and was angry and smooth.

“Miss Yan is an interesting person.” Nguyen Nightshade: “When you came in, you said you were standing outside the door with a big, stupid bodyguard? ”

Yan Huanhuan noobed at the door of the box: “Yes, that's the one who's been following you, Nguyen Nguyen told me his name, it seems to be Gu Qishong, right? What, you didn't know your bodyguard was standing outside? ”

Nguyen Nightshade sighed directly in his heart. Looks like this stuffy gourd Gu Qishison is a dead brain. He probably asked Lu Qingming before via WeChat. Lu Qingming asked him to follow him silently. He did so.

Lu Qingming's worried about his mother's personality is also really, so after this, she doesn't have any private space with Ming Mo.

When Mo saw Nguyen Nightshade, she seemed a little distressed. She didn't know what she was distressed about. She turned to look at her face and said, "Is it important that you come to me? ”

Yan Huanxian accidentally measured the dishes on the table: “Nothing. I had some business to take care of in the past few days, and I didn't have time to go to the movies to see you shoot. I was idle today. I wandered around to see the bodyguard and asked a few questions. When I heard you were here, I came to see you. ”

Mo knew she was here to make a scene. She didn't say anything else. He asked her: "Have you eaten? I'll order a few more dishes if you haven't eaten. ”

“I've eaten.” "I'll go for a walk and see you later," said Yan, laughing. "I won't disturb Nguyen Nguyen's" rubbing oil. "”

Mo: “...”

Yan Xianhuan suddenly arrived, went and waved, really left, walked away and took the box door with him.

There were only two people left in the compartment. The atmosphere was quiet for a moment. Nguyen Nightshang smiled softly and said: “That's how you get used to hearing about her. ”

"- [sic]“ I'm used to it. ”

She glanced at Nguyen Nightshank's knee and the voice was slightly uncomfortable: “It was interrupted just now, do you need to continue? ”

“Of course.” Nguyen Nightingale lifted her skirt and looked at her brightly: "It began and ended. Thank you. ”

Nguyen Mo rubbed the oil for Nguyen and told her some rubbing techniques so that she could rub it herself later. Nguyen Nightshang gave a somewhat tranced expression: “This is a little difficult, I may not remember, if I really won't, can you please help me again? ”

Mo: “...”

I used to be famous in the department for good memory, when the stage book was so thick when the play was easy to carry, now you can't remember who to lie to.

Her heart was bright and she knew that Nguyen Nightingale was here, but she was so smart that she read a little bit of subtlety from Nguyen Nightingale's “suit”. This taste was like a layer of frost, blurred and unclear what the smell was, but she subconsciously didn't want to break it down and rub it to taste, so she decided to put it away first and said to Nguyen. “Yes. ”

Nguyen Nightingale seemed happy to hear her answer: “You have medicine all over your hands, go wash it first. ”

Two people walked out of the compartment and saw Gu Qishong standing directly close to their compartment door. As soon as Gu Qishong saw Nguyen Nightshang, his wood-like expression only gave him a little wave. He honestly walked over and said: "Xiao Mo, Mr. Lu still asked me to protect you. It's my job, I'll stand back and not bother you. ”

As soon as Mo heard his name, he jumped straight into the temple.

Nguyen Nightshang knew that he and Lu Qingming were good intentions and could not help. He said: "We are almost done eating. We will go back to the room later. You are tired for a day. Rest early today. ”

Gu Qishong nodded in silence.

When Nguyen Nightshade and Mo washed their hands in the bathroom, they came back to see that Gu Qishong was no longer in place. It was presumed that when they heard Nguyen Nightshade say they would return later, they were relieved to finish work. The two people glanced at each other, went back to the box, and the fruit came up after the meal. Then they ate a little more randomly. After the meal, they accompanied Nguyen back to the room.

On the way, Nguyen Nightingale asked why Mo was going to the fruit shop. Anyway, she didn't believe she was going to buy fruit. Mo merely said: “It's not easy to say for now. I'll let you know if there's any progress. ”

Nguyen Nightshang grabbed the gist of her remarks: “So you're not sure if what you're doing is going to make any progress? ”

“I won't be too sure of anything without results.” Momo said: “Your room is here. ”

“Shall we go in and sit down?” Nguyen invited her.

“No, I'm a little busy. ”

Nguyen Nightshang still stares at her.

When Mo saw that she was this focused eye again, the blurred taste seemed to climb up again. What did she think of it, she said later: “Go inside and say good night to you in advance, go to sleep early. ”

“Good night.” Nguyen turns to stare at the bag in Mo's hand: “Can I have a fruit? ”

“Didn't you have enough fruit for dinner? ”

“I'm just asking for a fruit, are you so mean? ”

Sumo saw a bit of disgust in her eyes and said: “The fruit was given to me by the fruit shop owner. He asked me to pick it out. I couldn't help but grab some. I don't pick fruit and it's probably bad, you want to eat it so Feng Dongtang can buy you the best back. ”

Nguyen Nightshade looked at her explanation, but she had an eye for it. She couldn't help laughing. She glanced at the fruit bags and found that the colour of those fruits was really lacking. Two of them were still a little broken. There was no one who would buy the fruit at all who could pick them out. The variety was also messy. It was like the ink stuffed some randomly inside to get rid of the enthusiasm of the fruit shop owner sooner.

Nguyen Nightshade recalled the boss's face, the spring breeze was full, as if Mo had bought a bag of gold fruit from him.

How much did you pay for this bag of fruit?

“You really don't know how to pick fruits. Then give me an apple. I don't think it's bad.” Nguyen Nightshade refers to the bag.

She couldn't help it. I didn't know what kind of fun it was. I opened the bag and turned it over and looked for it for a long time. This led me to find an apple that I thought was the best looking and handed it to Nguyen Nightshang.

Nguyen Nightshank smiled and continued: "Thank you. ”

"Be careful of the poison, Snow White. ”

“I'm not afraid.” Nguyen Nightshade smiled: “If my apple is poisoned, someone will wake me up. ”

“Prince?” Mo said.

Nguyen Nightshang looked at her for a while and said, "I won't tell you. ”

Momo stopped talking, the two stood at the door, and a moment of obsessive silence.

After that, Nguyen Mo left. Nguyen went back to the room and carefully washed the apple several times, sat on the chair staring at its red fruit peel, still couldn't eat, kissed the apple gently, wrapped it in a fresh film and stored it in the refrigerator room.

The next morning, Feng Tangtang bought breakfast and went to Nguyen Nightshang's room, where he saw Nguyen Nightshang eat the apple and watch the script.

Feng Tangtang didn't dare to ask. I don't understand why Xiao just ate an apple and was happy to be like that.

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