So far, the affair is kind of a farewell. Wu Xue should be busy and emotionally stable.

Wu Ke has split up a lot since the rumors came out, and the little moves he made earlier to find trouble disappeared instead.

Makeup room.

Wu Xue hung up the cheongsam that Cebu Ye had just replaced: “He's afraid that you'll get into his shit again, pull the subject higher, and of course he won't bother you anymore. ”

“Anyone who wants to blend in, I just want to be quiet and quiet as a gourd eater,” Cebu wrote lipstick off, bit an apple, "but that's okay, the whole shoot is going a lot faster. ”

The creek sat in the chair in a dull mood.

Father was desperate to rush her back for two days. Even the tickets were booked for her this time, so she had to rush back to the Yang family's birthday banquet.

Ten years ago, the Yang family was a large family. Since Yang's retirement, it has gradually receded. The Yang family is talented. Generation is stronger than generation. To this day, the Yang family and the Yang family are no longer on a horizon. However, the two families were very close to each other in their grandfather's life. Although the old man is now dead, the old man Yang personally invited each other, and the father naturally promised to come down.

“Tomorrow I'm going back,” Xiaoxi had a bite and didn't eat a box of rice, tasted like chewing wax, “I've been in Shanghai for so long, nothing dry, I'm staying here with you. ”

“What happened to the studio?” Cebu Art Road, "the air-conditioned tea is waiting for you, and I don't care if you eat or drink, what's wrong with you? ”

Xiaoxi: “They won't let me come back this time. ”

“Then you stay right there," Cebu Yesung had a bowl of soup, "I couldn't help but go back to Beijing. ”

Today, the box of rice from the movie arena was sent by the eagle, and the other people's box of rice was added to the meal, while the inn art here, there was vegetarian soup with soup, specially sent to the movie arena, saving them from having to go to the restaurant to order takeout.

Wu Xue was eating and his cell phone rang.

She was really afraid to hear the phone ringing now, and didn't want to pick it up for half a day. After seeing the incoming call, she found that it was from the company.

She wiped her hands and picked them up.

“Is something wrong? ”

“Yes, she's filming in Shanghai. ”

“Soon, we'll kill Qing in a while... the day after tomorrow? I'm afraid she doesn't have time. Why? ”

“Why didn't you tell me about this earlier? How can Xiaoyi take leave from the director for the time being? ”

“… OK, I'll talk to her. ”

Hanging up the phone, Cebu raised his eyes and asked, "What is it? ”

“Said it was a temporary awards party.” Wu Xue was a little upset and didn't have a good tone. “The day after tomorrow's party, I just came to let you know, how do these people work? If so, can I hire you anywhere? If you don't want to go, I refuse immediately. It's a mistake in their work, and they can't do anything about it without you. ”

At the bottom of the Cebu art scene there was a slightly invisible light: “Where is the party? ”

“Beijing," Wu Xue opened her cell phone and read the text message from the company, “It's not a big award, a video platform is self-entertaining, there are many awards, almost everyone who goes can get a comfort award, but the gold content is basically zero, such a platform just wants to open live broadcast to earn popularity, pointless, my suggestion is that we don't have to go. ”

“Go,” Cebu made up his mind right now, "book your ticket. ”

Wu Xue: “… What is wrong with you, dragging the group forward for such a small award? ”

“Don't be tired," said Cebu in just a few minutes, “Tomorrow is not the day off, I'll go talk to the guide and change the play. ”

“What about the guy you're playing with?” Wu Xue asked, "Do you think Wu Ke would be willing to do the trick? ”

“Wu Ke and I have basically finished the scene, and the rest are with the character or Ann, so I'm going to talk to them now. ”

After Cebu Arts finished, when he stopped eating, he grabbed his phone and left the dressing room.

Everyone in the crew doesn't do theater. Except for a few occasional foreign affairs, the rest of the actors come to the scene when there is a play, and go back to the hotel when there is no play, so it's not difficult to adjust the date. Li Min and the co-op side quickly took care of it.

Cebu knocked on the door in front of Cheng 'an's dressing room.

For a moment, the door opened. She was Cheng An's assistant. When she saw Cebu Ye, she hurried to say hello: "Hello Ye, have you eaten? ”

“Yes,” said Cebu. “Is Ann in there? ”

Cheng 'an also had a face surprise: “Yea, what can I do for you? ”

“I want to talk to you about something. Is it inconvenient now? ”

“Convenient," Cheng Anyan said, picking up the phone on the couch and giving her a seat. ”

After Jiuyi sat down, a single knife went straight in: “Yes, tomorrow is the day off, but the day after tomorrow I have something to do...”

Cheng An interrupted her: “Yuki's award ceremony? ”

Cebu laughed, "Yeah, so I want to move the shooting forward a day, okay? ”

“Sure, I've been on the set for the past few days anyway," Cheng An responded, smiling silly, "Yea, you are amazing, you have been invited to all the awards. ”

“What's so great about this?” Cebu laughs, “so it's settled? ”

“Okay,” Cheng 'an said, suddenly remembering something, looking around, blushing, “Yea, could you sign me? ”

Cebu gets up and goes: “We've added WeChat and need to sign it? ”

“That's different." Cheng An looked serious, “okay? ”

After Cebu Ye promised, Cheng An pounded in his bag for half a day and pulled out a magazine.

The magazine cover character is Cebu.

This time she is convinced, Cheng An is really a fan of her.

It had to be a little fanatical powder with at least three copies of her cover magazine in the backpack.

Everything is settled. Wu Xue booked a ticket for tomorrow night and will leave as soon as it is finished.

Xiaoxi is happy now, call to reschedule and switch to the same flight as them.

On the way back to the hotel, Cebu pulled the mask: “Go back first, I'll go to the supermarket. ”

Wu Xue called her: “Don't go, tell me what you want to buy, I'll buy it for you. ”

Sumitomo didn't return, waved at her.

“I have to pick my own. ”

* *

The next afternoon, at the end of the shoot, the three of them took a car to the airport.

In the car, Cebu received a call from the hawk.

It was quiet over there and all I could hear was rolling over the paper: "What are you doing? ”

Sumitomo smiled: "Where are you? ”

She wanted to surprise the eagle, so she wasn't going to tell him about her return to Beijing.

“At the company, do you like the box of meals sent to the crew? ”

“It's just too much,” she put her hand by the window, "Snow thinks I'm fat. ”

Wu Xue, the co-pilot, couldn't help but turn a white eye on her.

“It's okay,” said the man, “it feels good. ”

Doesn't she feel well now?

Sumitomo just wanted to say that after looking at the uncle driver in the driver's seat, he put up with the words.

They arrived at the airport, picked up their boarding pass, and some time before take-off, they went to the VIP terminal.

There are several massage chairs inside, and Cebu picked one to sit on and put on sunglasses to sleep for a while.

Shortly afterwards, there was a sudden sound of heavy objects falling on the ground, and the dormitories just felt the calves cool.

She frowned slightly, took off her sunglasses and looked aside.

Xu Qian Lan's face did not sincerely apologize, pinched his voice and apologized: “I'm so sorry, I didn't hold it steady. ”

She bent over to pick up the cup and then looked at the inn, her lips slightly widened and she was surprised, “Huh? Yea, how are you. ”

In a few days' time, Xu Qian Lan's acting was so exaggerated.

Cebu ignored her, took the paper from Wu Xue's hand, wiped clean the water on her calf, and continued to lie back.

Xu Qian Lan obviously doesn't want to say anything more. Recently, she has been involved in a scandal. Let alone announcements. Even the resources previously set have changed.

She said that it was impossible not to panic, and that Lin Xia left immediately after the accident, leaving no response, so she decided to go back to the company and ask about the treatment plan.

I didn't expect to see a leisurely inn at the airport.

Cebu Art's praise undoubtedly stirred up the subject of the scandal a lot more. In this scene, it is not too much to say that the enemy met. Xu Qian Lan couldn't even swallow this breath, so she deliberately poured the water. She thought about splashing water all over her body. With so many people present, Cebu Arts couldn't turn her face. Who knows how hard it is to manipulate, only wet the calves.

After a small wind wave, Xiangan is safe for boarding time.

Several people got up and walked to the business class hallway.

““ What exactly is Xu Qian Lan thinking, "said Wu Xue while walking." Her scandal heat hasn't disappeared yet. At this time, she swung out and didn't bring any assistants, so she wouldn't be afraid to get shot to death by the media? ”

“Fuck her. ”

Cebu Art and Wu Xue's seats are tied together, and Xixi is in front of them.

Shortly after sitting down, Xu Qian Lan came up.

She looked up and sat next to the river.

On the way, the stewardess pushed tea over.

"Coffee warm, thank you. ”

The stewardess immediately poured the coffee and handed it in: "Hello, your coffee. ”

Qianxi seat leaned in, she took the paper cup into her hand, and when she passed Xu Qian Lan, her hands relaxed softly--

The coffee fell straight onto Xu Qian Lan's leg and the white shorts were dyed quickly.

“Ah -” Xu Qian Lan stood up, picked up the paper and wiped his pants desperately, but it didn't help, “What are you doing?! ”

Xiaoxi looked innocent: “I'm so sorry, I didn't hold it steady. ”

Xu Qian Lan was angry when she took a complete picture of herself, but there were people around her, and she couldn't seize, and her face was extremely ugly.

Cebu pulled down his sunglasses and picked his eyebrows: “Are you all right? ”

Xu Qian Lan pulled the corner: “... nothing. ”

After disembarking from the plane, Xu Qian Lan quickly rose and left like a plague.

"How's that? I've avenged you. ”

The little girl's vengeance was so simple and rude, Cebu Yi pinched her face: “I take my heart, but don't do this next time, otherwise she will be like her? ”

As they preached, several people had taken the exit route to the airport.

When the phone rang, Cebu saw the call and said, “Hmm? ”

“Where.”

Cebu put on the sunglasses and went from the channel: “It's still in the studio. ”

Just after that, Wu Xue suddenly stopped walking in front of him.

She grabbed the phone and turned around: "... you and Xu Qian Lan were photographed in the terminal and searched hot. ”

Cebu quickly raised his hand to cover the microphone.

"“ I see you, "cried the hawk. ”

Cebu Yi: “What? ”

“Left. ”

She overstepped, and in the crowd, a tall, handsome man with a cell phone, stared at her with a smile.

Over by the microphone, the man's voice didn't slow down: "Come here, little liar. ”