"Hehe, he is my most satisfied work today." The stylist, who was wearing thick glasses that almost covered half of her face, appeared beside her and said triumphantly.

"I want to take more pictures!" It seems that nvchangji is familiar with the stylist. She probably knows that Ling Han is not angry. She comes to Ling Han in a hurry on her high heels and cracks at her again.

"Me too!"

So ling Han was wordlessly photographed by the stylist and nvchangji, and was asked to pose a lot. The two women's eyes became more and more fanatical. At first, they were probably afraid of Ling Han's anger, and they didn't ask too much. Later, they thought Ling Han had a good temper, and their demands became more and more strange. Ling Han firmly refused the cute gesture that the two women wanted, that is, putting their hands on the rabbit's ears and pursing forward.

The two girls were disappointed.

"Have one."

"No, absolutely not." Ling Han shakes her head and feels pressure under the flickering eyes of the two women.

"There's a profile photo of the master pianpianpian of the miracle doctor Gu."

This request is not too much, Ling Han quickly into the state, side body, right hand back, left hand on the chest, eyes slightly look forward. At this moment, he seemed to be in the middle of lush and lush medicinal plants, and there was a cold light hanging in the sky

Month, a white dress of his mouth smile, eyes clear and elegant, as if the turbid world of pianjia childe

"Ah, how handsome!" The two women hold their faces and scream. They are busy taking pictures from different angles with their mobile phones, trying to get the best pictures.

Ling Han was about to change his posture, but his shoulder was pulled to the rear, and a stern and familiar voice sounded in his ear, "Xiaobai?"

The strength of the bearer is fast and fierce. The hand holding the shoulder is as powerful as a pliers. Ling Han takes two steps to stabilize her body and looks up angrily and says, "you..."

The words stuck in my throat.

In front of the man frowned tight, two slender eyebrows slightly frowned, eyes sharp as a knife, it seems to cut him open.

Zhu Beixian.

It's Zhu Beixian!

Zhu Beixian's hand is still holding his shoulder, five fingers tightly, almost to grasp Ling Han's shoulder bone. The severe pain makes Ling Han take a breath of air, quickly retreat, shake off his hand, suppress anger and say: "what do you do?"

When he saw Ling Han's face, Zhu Beixian's pupils were slightly enlarged because of his surprise, and his dark eyes crossed an extremely complex emotion, "... It's you."

Ling Han has no good way: "it's not me. Who do you think it will be?"

"I thought you were..." Zhu Beixian said subconsciously, but soon stopped, smiling and shaking his head, "I made a mistake."

"Bei Xian, I'll come..." the jubilant voice suddenly stopped.

As the crowd broke up, Ling Han followed his voice and saw Yixu standing not far away in a light gray Hanfu. He had a stiff smile on his face, and his eyes were fixed on the arm he and Zhu Beixian held.

In full view of the public, Ling Han shakes hands again, "let me go!"

This time, Zhu Beixian finally got rid of him, but the next moment, Zhu Beixian reached out and grabbed Ling Han's wrist like taking the wrong medicine, "wait!"

Ling Han's eyes widened in surprise. For the first time, he saw Zhu Beixian's gaffe, as if he had been attacked by evil. He didn't care that he was on the set with people coming and going, and ignored the curious eyes of the people around him. Whispers came from all around, guessing about the relationship between Ling Han and Zhu Beixian. Ling Han's face was a little hot, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Mr. Zhu, what can I do for you?"

Zhu Beixian seems to wake up from a dream, blink, eyes in the recovery of Qingming, "sorry, recognize the wrong person."

Ling Han pulls back her hand and turns away without looking back. He doesn't want to hear any gossip the next day. The gossip in the entertainment circle spreads very fast. If Tang Ye, who is serious and serious, hears any bad gossip, he will have to pack up and go.

Before leaving, the remaining light of the corner of the eye aims at Yixu's expression, which seems to be robbed of her husband's venomous expression. It's really shocking.

I didn't do anything

Ling Han says in her heart that not long after Zhu Beixian is taken away by Tang Ye, who is coming here. They talk and laugh, and the wind is far away. Maybe they have something important to talk about.

When the executives leave and the TV starts shooting again, Ling Han and Yixu both enter the antique room. Yixu lies on the bed, Ling Han sits in front of the window again, and the people around take their places.

Ling Han thinks that Yixu will make trouble for himself. To his surprise, there is still no extra action until the two pass, which really surprises him.

"Song Yun, are you better?" Ling Han sits on the bed full of ancient charm and asks Yixu lying down with concern.The third is that Song Yun, who is played by Yixu, is injured. He recovers in the miracle doctor's Valley and is taken care of by his good friend Bai Rufeng. They have a conversation in bed.

"Much better, thank you..." Yixu said weakly.

"Again!" Director Li shouts with the trumpet, "Yixu, now Ling Han is your good friend, not your enemy. Don't stare at him with the eyes of the robbed wife!"

The staff couldn't help laughing.

Yixu hums coldly, and reluctantly shows a friendly smile. However, the eyes staring at Ling Han emit a needle like light. Hatred and smirk twisted his beautiful face into an extremely strange shape.

Ling Han, who is facing the play with him, wants to laugh. He has never seen such a strange expression!

The most fake "friendship".

"Yixu, take it easy. You are good friends now. Do you understand?" Director Li's voice came out of the loudspeaker again.

Yixu suddenly turned over from the bed and said, "sorry, I want to have a rest."

Surprised, they all turned their heads to look at Li Dao in the distance. After looking at the camera, Li said to the loudspeaker, "let's have a rest."

After working hard for most of the day, some of the staff feel relieved. Some of them retreat to chat outside the room, some of them just sit on the floor. Yixu and Linghan are left by the bed.

Ling Han just wanted to get up and leave, but behind him came the voice of Yin Yin, "you are really haunted. Who do you dare to put you into the group this time?"

Ling Han's footstep stops and turns around, "sorry, I was selected by director Tang Ye."

"Director Tang?" Yi Xu sneers coldly, gets up from the bed, approaches Ling Han, and says, "can a blackmailer like you be a guide of Tang Dynasty?"

His voice is slightly higher. A few staff members who stay in the room suddenly turn their heads, and their curious eyes fall on Ling Han“ Pay attention to your words. " Linghan light way, "I am not guilty of blackmail, you pour me sewage, careful I sue you slander."

"Oh." Yixu sneered scornfully and walked around behind him, "is it blackmail

You know it. I heard you were a stripper, isn't it true? "