Chapter 172

Wen Xiao ignored Tang Xuan's complicated expression and turned around to go.

"Xiaoxiao, we are still friends, aren't we?" Tang Xuan took her and begged in his tone.

Wen Xiao's heart softened for a moment and hardened again.

She looked back at the man and said word by word, "Tang Xuan, I don't like you. I don't like you now and won't like you in the future."

"Let go and find a woman who loves you to live a good life."

Wen Xiao said, broke free of his hand and walked out resolutely.

As soon as I went out, I was startled by the dark shadow at the door.

"It's me." Qi Zhan leaned against the shelf in front of the door and put out the smoke in his hand.

Wen Xiao gave him a strange look. "What are you doing here?"

"It's time to make up, or it's too late." he spits out the last cigarette in his mouth. "The scene is going to be on location. You can do it as soon as possible."

Wen Xiao nodded and went straight to the dressing room.

Only the man and the unburned smoke under his feet flickered in the shadow.

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"Jinxiu palace is deep, scene 90, action!"

In the dark mass burial hill, the cold wind blew through the branches and leaves, making a sharp "sobbing" sound, inexplicably seeping.

Dressed in black, the man rode his horse through the mountains, got off his horse in front of the random burial post, and took out a fire fold from his arms.

The fire shone on his handsome face. He looked serious, as if he were looking for something.

Before long, his eyes were frozen and he ran quickly to the distance in front of him.

He carefully moved the torch close to the girl's face.

The fire reflected on the woman's cheek and showed her face half covered by hair.

The man gently pulled the hair away, looked at the woman's face and smiled.

He took out a small jade bottle, poured out a few pills and fed them to the woman.

He gently picked up the woman and put her on the horse. He turned over and mounted the horse. Then he held the reins in one hand and circled the woman in front of him in the other hand. He didn't dislike her mess at all.

The woman leaned unconsciously against his arms, bumped gently with the horse's running, and her hands naturally hung on both sides.

After a while, the hand suddenly moved.

"Card!"

-

It was midnight after the play. The play was fairly smooth, but it ended smoothly after making up a few positions.

Wen Xiao was drowsy on the bus back to the hotel.

"Xiao Qi, sister Wen," Qi Zhan's assistant Xiao Zhou suddenly knocked on the window, "our car doesn't know how to do it. Suddenly it doesn't catch fire. Take your car back?"

Wen Xiao was too sleepy to open his eyes. He was too lazy to speak. He nodded and agreed.

"Thank you, sister Wen." Xiao Zhou asked Qi Zhan to sit next to Wen Xiao. Finally, he got on the bus and closed the door.

Qi Zhan looked at her sleepy appearance and didn't speak.

Just halfway through the car, Wen Xiao fell asleep. Little by little, he looked very pitiful.

Qi Zhan hesitated, took off his coat and gently covered Wen Xiao.

Xiao Zhou sighed and turned his head to look out of the window.

Qi Zhan didn't look at his cell phone or talk to anyone to relieve his boredom, so he kept looking at Wen Xiao's quiet sleeping face.

Wen Xiao, who has taken off her makeup, looks a little pale. She has a lot of scenes today, and it's all a plot that consumes her heart and energy to explode her acting skills. It seems that she must be tired.

Qi Zhan thought of Wen Xiao, who used to lie down and never sit down. He would never want to go to the ground if he could stay in bed. He wanted to spend a whole day in bed on weekends.