She raised her hand to wipe the tears from her face.

But Fu Xiaoning knocked his hand out.

Angry roar, "are you angry with me?"

Game into looking at the hand was knocked off, eyes a dark, cold voice, "no!"

Finish saying, don't see Fu Xiaoning one eye, straight to own study.

Looking at the closed door, Fu Xiaoning can't help it any more. He sits on the floor and sobs quietly. How can he not understand her? Does he think she's willing to be angry?

It's not to please his mother, let him in the middle is not difficult to do, now it's good, she is not a person inside and outside.

Sitting in a chair, the game becomes, open the computer has not looked for a while, angry to live together, he does not understand, she clearly knows her mother does not want to see her, why to rush to let people dislike.

Let his mother insult, he looked, really distressed, that is his mother, he can't say anything, but Fu Xiaoning can't be cruel? Does she think her mother will like her if she works hard? How naive!

The next day, Fu Xiaoning got up in the morning, looked at his pale face in the mirror, and swollen eyes like apricots, and cried in his heart, mom, what can I do?

As soon as she put on her make-up, Luoxi called, "come down, go to the set."

Fu Xiaoning brow slightly Cu, "good." When she walked out of the door and passed by the study, she stopped to look at it for a while, but she didn't have the courage to push it open and left.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, he walked from the chair to the bed and looked at the yard. When the woman got into a car and left, he quietly put down the curtain.

Luoxi saw Fu Xiaoning's face, immediately surprised to say, "what's wrong with your eyes?"

Fu Xiaoning embarrassed raised his hand to block his eyes, "Oh, nothing, just drink too much water last night, eyes swollen in the morning."

Luoxi a look of hate iron not steel, "can you have a little female artist's self-cultivation, pay attention to keep their appearance, how can this do? How can I go out and meet people? "

"It's OK. Don't worry. It's nothing. I'll take my sunglasses later and take them when I'm filming." Fu Xiaoning said with a smile.

Luo Xi gives Fu Xiaoning a white look, which is the only way. Originally, director Zhang was biased against Xiao Ning. If he doesn't go today, won't he be more angry?

Let her go. I'll make her up later to cover her eyes.

Before getting off, Luoxi handed Fu Xiaoning a pair of sunglasses. After Fu Xiaoning took them with him, he arranged his appearance before going out.

As soon as she arrived at the set, she still had to look at her eyes. Some were envious, some envious, and some didn't care.

Song Lian came over within two seconds of sitting in his seat.

"It's cloudy today. Why are you still wearing sunglasses?" Song Lian was puzzled.

"It's nothing. I just want to bring some decorations." Fu Xiaoning hastily talks about a reason.

Song Lian shrugged and said nothing more. He just sat beside watching the film like Fu Xiaoning.

After a while, it's their turn. Fu Xiaoning wants to take her sunglasses to the camera and take them off, but she hasn't gone yet.

Director Zhang said, "take off your sunglasses and shoot."

As soon as the voice came out, his eyes focused on Fu Xiaoning. Fu Xiaoning felt his back burning.

Helpless, can only take off the sunglasses, go to the front of the camera, this is a martial arts play.

It happens to be starred by three people and a group acting.

Zhang Liangxin plays a rich and unruly daughter this time, and Fu Xiaoning is a naughty wild girl. This time, Zhang Liangxin beats Fu Xiaoning with a whip, and Fu Xiaoning runs around.

"Don't run." When Zhang Liangxin says her lines, she raises the whip to whip Fu Xiaoning. Fu Xiaoning rushes under the table to avoid the whip. This is the plot.

But Zhang Liangxin's whip fell down quickly. When she was about to hit Fu Xiaoning, she dodged. However, she was hit a little, and Fu Xiaoning grinned.

Zhang Dao said in front of the camera, "cut the lens, and draw closer."

I can't see it anymore. Director Zhang sees that Fu Xiaoning's face is not right, and his eyes are too swollen to see. But he was fine yesterday, and today is like this?

Zhang Dao angrily threw the paper on the table, "what's wrong with your eyes? Was it a hit? Do you know that besides acting skills, faces are also very important for actors! "

He is so angry that he doesn't know how to protect his face. How can he film?

Suddenly, Fu Xiaoning, who was hiding, was so scared that he forgot to hide and was whipped hard.

"Hiss." Fu Xiaoning took a cool breath, but she didn't dare to speak out, for fear that the director would scold her for being coquettish again, but this whip made her feel that Zhang Liangxin was intentional.

She covered her arm and turned to look at Zhang Liangxin. She didn't want to say anything. Anyway, Zhang Liangxin opened her mouth first, "Oh, Ning Ning, I didn't mean to. It was all my carelessness."

Said, but also made a pathetic appearance, Fu Xiaoning looked at such a Zhang Liangxin, did not say a word, turned to the director bowed, first went to rest.But the director's words were heard and beaten by those who wanted to? A lot of people gloat. Is it a family violence? Hit Fu Xiaoning in the eye?

Just say, how can a rich family marry so well?

Luo Xi took ice and put it on Fu Xiaoning's face. He opened his mouth unconvinced. "Is it too hard for director Zhang to talk? Why are you so hard on actresses? What's more, you are still a newcomer. It's not easy for you to perform like this. "

Fu Xiaoning closed his eyes, lay on the chair, and said with a smile, "don't say it. I'll take a look at my arm later. My arm hurts a little."

As soon as Fu Xiaoning's sleeve is lifted, Luoxi looks at the bright red mark in front of her eyes, which makes her shocked.

She said in a deep voice, "how did you do that?"

This, Fu Xiaoning just opened his eyes, looked at his arm, frowned.

"No one, please put it on me quickly." Fu Xiaoning doesn't care.

Luoxi painfully put ice on her. She didn't want to say it. She also knew that Zhang Liangxin, who was holding a whip in her hand just now, could whip out such traces.

Fu Xiaoning closed his eyes and had a good rest. Thinking too much is easy to get old.

Game into the front of the computer, in the work, no mind, he sat this morning, nothing done, no, he can't stay in the office.

He pressed an inside line, "put off the meeting until tomorrow."

Then he hung up the phone, got up, picked up the clothes on the chair and went out.

He only wanted to see one person now. Thinking of suffering, he opened the car door, sat on it and began to accelerate.

Fortunately, yesterday he asked Zhang Ning where he would be filming today. He could go directly.