That night, Mu Qingqing almost stayed up all night.

She always sits on the sofa in the living room, letting her limp body sink in deeply, and her eyes are empty in the boundless darkness. Until she is completely swallowed up by the black general void, she gradually loses consciousness.

As soon as the genius polished, the phone call ring woke up. It seems that Mu Qingqing, who just had a little sleepiness just now, closed her eyes and fumbled to the source of the sound. Until the fingertip finally touched the shape of the object, only to look at the flashing number on the screen.

It's from the director's assistant, informing Mu Qingqing that she has to finish the final shooting of the last few scenes today.

Mu Qingqing said yes and hung up.

The room fell into a cold silence, more than ten seconds later, Mu Qingqing tried to sort out the chaotic consciousness, dragging the tired body to get up from the sofa.

No matter how emotional you are, you can't delay the shooting of qingchengmou. Moreover, the play is finally coming to an end. As an actor, the female No. 1 of this play must try her best to draw a perfect ending.

With her hands on her feet, Mu Qingqing even forgot to look for the slippers that she didn't know where she had been kicked, so she went to the kitchen barefoot. Open the refrigerator, a variety of brands of milk neatly arranged, the mighty burst into Mu Qingqing's eyes, but also hurt her eyes.

My mind was unconsciously pulled back to the days when I lived in Donglin villa. When I was in peace, Mo Liancheng liked to ask the servant to bring a cup of hot milk into the bedroom. But mu Qingqing has always hated to drink milk, which makes the taste buds of this rusty meal even more dull. But every time, because of the insistence of Molian City, she still poured all the warm milk into her stomach.

Mu Qingqing slammed the door of the refrigerator and made a dull noise in the quiet house.

She turned around and poured a glass of cold water. She drank it in a big gulp, and her throat hurt.

Just when Mu Qingqing left Donglin villa on impulse yesterday without taking anything, the doorbell rang suddenly.

Probably because of her different identity, Mu Qingqing watched through the video surveillance at the door and found that there was something wrong.

"Why did you come?" Mu Qingqing opened the door, not warm or fire said.

"To save you, don't thank me too much. I'll deduct the money from the company's account." Say, Cheng strange will hand more than ten paper bags, one breath piled on the living room table.

Mu Qingqing looked at it, and suddenly a faint light flashed out in a pair of dim eyes. I didn't take anything when I left yesterday. I want to go out now, but I really don't know what to wear.

Chengqi is just like saving soldiers. He has bought many famous brand clothes and shoes, and even some cosmetics.

"Ha ha, you are more and more like my agent. Do I want to consider..."

Cheng Yi rolled her eyes and interrupted Mu Qingqing's conjecture without hesitation. "Stop, even if it is to consider, I should consider it. What's more, I will not put my energy on such boring things."

Then he took a bag and put it into Mu Qingqing's arms. "I'll wait for you in the parking lot downstairs. Clean up and come out quickly, or you'll go to the studio by yourself."

When Mu Qingqing was about to pinch the harmless face of human and animal, he turned to push the door.

Although Mu Qingqing didn't hold much hope at the beginning, she didn't realize that the size was surprisingly suitable until she picked out a few pieces to wear. Even the style is also the style that Mu Qingqing likes very much.

However, Mu Qingqing was not much surprised. Because Chengxi is a genius originally. In Mu Qingqing's cognition, he is the most reliable comrade in arms who can handle everything well.

After finishing, Mu Qingqing went downstairs.

As the car drove orderly to the studio, Mu Qingqing knew the location of the apartment. It seems that I really slept in the car for a long time yesterday.

"Why is there so much milk in the fridge? I don't like it." Mu Qingqing is gliding the mobile phone and saying casually.

Cheng Yi's eyes shook for a moment, and then looked at the direction of the car's progress without a trace. He responded faintly, "the supplier that worked with the company before gave it to him. If he didn't like it, he left it in the apartment. If you don't like it, leave it. When I have time, I'll send someone to clean it up. "

Smell speech, Mu Qingqing is sliding the fingers of the mobile phone screen suddenly stopped for a moment, did not answer.

The milk in the refrigerator is strange. I went to the supermarket to buy it before I went to Donglin villa. I didn't know which kind of milk Mu Qingqing liked to drink, so I bought a bottle of each.

How can the suppliers of the company's cooperation so coincidentally spread over 80% of the milk brands in the market? Even Mu Qingqing found out that he was always shrewd and didn't notice that his words were full of loopholes.

However, Mu Qingqing did not expose it.

Soon, the car stopped outside the studio, and Mu Qingqing was about to push the door to get off.

"I'll pick you up before the end."

"Well..." Mu Qingqing nodded and answered.The whole morning's shooting went very smoothly. After entering the group for such a long time, Mu Qingqing had already gone from a newcomer to a familiar one. The director is very satisfied with the shooting in the morning, almost all of them are single shot of female No.1, and there is no rival drama.

Su Wanqing has never been seen. However, after listening to the director and the screenwriter discussing the script, Mu Qingqing knows that it seems that the rest of Su Wanqing's single shot is at night.

Out of sight, Mu Qingqing changed her clothes and went to the director.

"Director, I heard there will be a movie at the press conference before the party." Sitting next to the director, Mu Qingqing asked casually as she watched her performance on the monitor.

The director is very attentive, see Mu Qingqing asked, then he will be cut before the editing department cut flowers to Mu Qingqing. If the director was dissatisfied with the newcomer who brought money into the group at the beginning, he would have been deeply moved by Mu Qingqing's dedication and acting skills after the cooperation of the whole play, and completely eliminated prejudice.

Mu Qingqing takes a tablet computer and glances at it. Almost all the cut flowers are the plays of song Yanshu and his opponents. Some GAGs are added to the back. If it was just a normal press conference, such a film would have been perfect. But mu Qingqing knew that it would not be an ordinary press conference. If it was, such a film would never work.

"Director, in fact, I have some new ideas. We can..."

Mu Qingqing deliberately analyzes it from a professional point of view, but the ultimate goal is to hope that the director can replace the film with one of the female number two, ye Qingxue, who instigates her father to murder.