Chapter 412

Taking back his hand to the fresh-keeping box, junshiling looked down and sat beside him, holding his Xia Wanyuan,

Reach out and pick up the person and put it on your leg,

"How much do you miss me?" Jun Shiling kisses Xia Wanyuan, and his eyes are burning.

"There are so many," Xia Wanyuan raised his head and compared the distance to the size of a fingernail,

"It's less than I miss your change," Jun Shiling's smile fell on Xia Wanyuan's ear,

Xia Wanyuan's ears are red.

"I haven't talked to anyone," Jun Shiling said, tightening his arms. "Are you tired today?"

"A little bit, I've been filming snow mountain and grass climbing scenes today, and my hands are all scratched, you see," Xia Wanyuan said. He lifted up his sleeve and let out a small piece of red skin.

There is no substitute in the crew. The two meter high platform says that she can jump and jump. Even if she repeatedly shoots the same difficult scene for three consecutive hours, Xia Wanyuan doesn't cry bitterly. In front of junshiling, she suddenly feels aggrieved that she has scratched her skin.

"I'll give you some medicine. Be careful in the future."

One of the reasons why Xia Wanyuan is willing to show his weakness in front of junshiling is that junshiling will be very distressed by such a small injury. It seems that any small thing on Xia Wanyuan's body falls into junshiling's eyes and has a lot of weight.

There is a response to everything and everything is valued.

Jun Shiling carefully wiped some alcohol to disinfect the wound, then put a little cool ointment on it, hugged her and kissed her forehead, patted her on the back, like a child.

"Hard work."

Feeling the love of junshiling, Xia Wanyuan rubbed in his arms,

The last time she was hurt, she was held in her arms and coaxed like a child, when her father and mother were still young.

Xia Wanyuan, the little princess, grew up in the favor of her parents,

When I was a child, I used to be a child who would cry when I was hurt. I also used to be a little daughter who was afraid of the dark and ghosts, and who was coquettish in the arms of her parents.

But later, when the country broke down and her family died, she was the support of her younger brother and sister, the commander of the three armed forces, and the bearer of the country,

No matter how many difficulties she encountered or how badly she was hurt, she would not show herself to others.

The result now rubs red a little, all feel very aggrieved, Xia Wanyuan laughs, oneself now is to become more and more delicate.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I'm more and more delicate," Xia Wanyuan looked up at junshiling,

"Well, it's very delicate." Junshiling nodded, "I raised it. I've suffered it. You can be as delicate as you want."

Xia Wanyuan habitually wants to talk about junshiling's sweet words, but on second thought, every word junshiling said has been implemented, and every promise made has been achieved.

In the end, Xia Wanyuan didn't say anything. He just hugged junshiling

"Well, I am."

"That's very kind of you."

In response to Xia Wanyuan is a very gentle kiss.

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At three o'clock in the afternoon, he was called up by Xia Wanyuan's phone from the bed, and Mu Feng, who had been working with a smelly face for a long time,

Finally, Xia Wanyuan's modeling and makeup design were completed,

Seeing Xia Wanyuan who perfectly presents the effect he imagined, Mu Feng finally has a smile on his face,

"Perfect! It's not in vain that I got up so early and worked hard. "

"So early?" Xia Wanyuan looked at the time, 5:30 p.m.

Mu Feng looked at Xia Wanyuan with an antique look. "Today's young people, life has just begun at 12 p.m., no wonder you and junshiling are a couple, two people are a pair of antique."

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Xia Wanyuan feels that she can't refute Mu Feng's claim that she is an antique.

When Xia Wanyuan was brought out of the dressing room, Chen Yun and Tang Yin at the door were stunned,

"Here? Is it not in line with the elegant goddess line that the company wants to build? " Chen Yun, a real antique straight man, sent out soul torture.

"No, I think the shape is very beautiful. It will be the focus of the evening. Our image of Wan Yuan is not fixed originally. Only the impact of diversity can shock people."

"Let's go." Xia Wanyuan has no opinion about her style. She thinks professional things should be done by professional people, and Mu Feng is very professional.

"Yes Looking at the time, Mu Feng continues to go home to make up for sleep, while Chen Yun and Tang Yin take Xia Wanyuan to the award ceremony.