The next day, the set.

When Yan Shiqi stepped into the shooting scene, he obviously felt that the atmosphere of the scene was very delicate.

Group actors get together to chat, and the stars also occupy the rest area, or read the script, or brush their mobile phones.

At the same time, there are also some supporting actors who take part in the shooting.

All the seats on the scene have been set up, but... Shooting has not started.

Ling Zihuan with her side, the same curious look around, and looked at the time, already nearly nine o'clock, how has not started?

"Sister, is this... Day off today?"

Inkstone seven puzzled to shake her head, she did not receive the news of today's shutdown, "not clear, I go to change costumes, you go to inquire."

"Don't ask!" This is from behind her.

As soon as she heard the sound, she knew it was Lin Mo'er.

Inkstone when seven slowly turn around, line of sight to her, flat wave not surprised.

Lin Mo'er's face even if painted heavy makeup, still can't stop her haggard.

When she saw inkstone, Qi's calm eyes distorted her mood again.

Yan Shiqi is too calm, even in her face it is difficult to find the emotional fluctuations affected.

The more she was, the more Lin Mo'er couldn't stand it.

In terms of appearance, they are equal. In terms of ability, she is the queen of Berlin.

What qualification does Yan Shiqi have to be so calm in front of her?

Her face has changed several times, and the inkstone standing in front of her, Shiqi, has a panoramic view of all her performances.

One side of Ling Zihuan secretly pulling her sleeve, lift eyes looking at her, want to go.

There's nothing to say about this green tea.

Inkstone seven back to Ling Zihuan a appeasement eyes at the same time, Lin Mo'er said: "today's shooting time delayed, it is said that investors are coming, the director group is in a meeting."

i see!

She nodded to Lin Mo'er with a light tone, "thank you."

Thanks, out of basic courtesy.

She decided to turn around.

Lin Mo'er yelled after her, "wait, Yan Shiqi, let's talk!" She said to see to one side of Ling Zi Huan.

It was as if it meant to keep her away.

Ling Zihuan opened a pair of clear and innocent eyes and looked at her, but she didn't go.

Lin Mo'er

This assistant is too ignorant to look at people at all.

"Huanhuan, go back to the rest room and help me prepare today's costumes."

Inkstone when seven know Ling Zihuan is intentional, she smiles to see to the little girl said.

"Oh --" Ling Zihuan answered reluctantly. When she turned around with her schoolbag on her back, she said, "sister, come here quickly. It's too dangerous outside. I'm afraid you'll meet some bad people."

When it comes to villains, she also glances at Lin Mo'er.

When Ling Zihuan left, she still felt insecure. She turned around and ran to the parking lot. She had to call the wood over. Even if it was ok, it would be OK for him to support the scene!

……

The clear wind blows the hair of Qi's ear when the inkstone is blowing.

She raised her hand and pulled away the broken hair beside her cheek. She lost Qiu Yang's eyes and threw herself at Lin Mo'er, "what do you want to talk about?"

They have been standing here for half a minute, but it seems that she hasn't finished her abdominal manuscript, and her face has been hesitating.

What do you want to say, need her to do so much psychological construction?

After her inquiry, Lin Mo'er lowered her eyes slightly, looked at the bluestone Road on the ground, took a deep breath, and said: "I'm sorry about yesterday's things on the Internet..."