The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

Su Smoke backpacked and walked behind the fashion.

Slowed him a few steps apart.

Soon she followed Shishi into the dressing room.

Qin Ru and the makeup artist seemed to be waiting for him.

He sat in front of the mirror.

Su Yan did his duty. He took the script in his hand and turned it page by page.

“To which line? ”

Times looked in the mirror at Su Smoke.

That pair looks serious.

Laughter spreads from the corners of the lips.

“p. 39. ”

Su Smoke flipped over.

And then I started to really, really read it.

“People, look at this peony blossom. ”

After she had finished, the man was silent.

Su Yan raised his head.

Found him looking in the mirror all the time.

Her eyes looked into the mirror, and the eyes of the two of them were facing each other in the mirror.

Su Yan looked away for a moment.

Keep looking at the script in your hand and repeat the line.

Found the man still silent.

She lowered her head and the script in her hand blew to death.

Hold it in your hand.

“You can wait until you want to talk to me about the script. ”

When she finished, she was stunned.

Because the makeup room door was hidden, she heard Meng Xue outside talking to three or two people about walking.

“Oops, Sister Meng Xie, tell me carefully, I'm really curious. ”

Meng Xue smiled and refused.

“There's nothing wrong with us. You saw that. The heat search has been removed. ”

Su Cigarette pulled strawberry milk sugar out of her pocket.

One piece at a time.

After eating three or four bucks.

Feelings of boredom seem to be better.

“I'll go first. ”

She made a noise.

As soon as I turned my head, I was sitting in a chair waiting for the special occasion of makeup, and I stood up.

A handful pulls people.

He held people in his arms.

“Angry? ”

As she spoke, she kissed her lips and softened them.

“I just wanted to see you when I called you. ”

Those scripts are not scripts are false.

Sometimes he thinks he just didn't talk and pissed people off.

He's a little happy.

It's rare to see her in such an abnormal mood.

Just like that, opening the door to another world.

He was in a complicated mood, didn't want her to get angry, and wanted to see her get angry.

The makeup artist turned his head silently and went for a cup of tea.

Su Yan raised his head and moved his lips. He stopped wanting to talk.

In the end, nothing was said.

She was cuddled from time to time and sat on the couch.

Time Speaks Out

“Isn't that a problem? Do it here. I'm not bothering you, I just want to see you. ”

His eyes looked at her and the darkness burned.

Su Yan thought about it for a while.

“But Sister Zhou asked me to come here for the lines. I'll be back later. ”

Time difference

“I'll talk to her there. ”

Eventually, Su Smoke was arranged to write in a special dressing room.

Su Yan sat quietly there.

Keep your head down and count the questions carefully.

Wearing makeup and changing clothes, the director called away.

It's rehearsal time.

Only the makeup artist sister and Su Yan were left in the house.

Time flies away.

Su Smoke's pen stopped.

She looked at her papers.

Twisted his eyebrows.

Wrong thing.

She lowered her head.

I hate to admit it, but it's being affected.

Likewise, the time difference in walking out is also contemplative.

He asked sideways.

“Have you been online lately about me? ”

Qin Rusheng

“This morning, you and Miss Meng Xue were photographed at the elevator door yesterday and sent online. ”

Shishi stopped, looked at Qin Ru, then looked at the makeup room.

Then he moved back to Qin Ru.

“Why didn't you tell me about it? ”

He's frowning.

Qin Ru

“Sir, after twenty minutes of hot searching, we quickly withdrew. ”