Chapter 1065

Han Che stood in place without moving, just looking at the back of two people left, standing in place for a long time.

After entering the elevator, Sue secretly turned to look at the man's face.

He looked down at her, his black eyes were as black as ink, and he could not see any feelings.

Su Xiangwan thought in his mind that he was not angry.

But in the end, unable to resist his eyes, Su Xiangwan stood on tiptoe and gave him a kiss on his handsome face and said slowly, "we are on the way. This place is partial, only these two hotels."

"I know." He just answered and led her all the way back to the room.

Because the location is very partial, there are few people in the hotel. Almost all of them are from their crew. However, they have just finished work. Su Xiangwan came back early, so he was not afraid of being caught.

Back home, both took a bath.

In the bathroom, Su, who had taken a bath, looked in the mirror in the evening. A red mark on her waist was particularly obvious.

She reached out and touched it gently and frowned in pain.

Even if there are some protective measures, they can't avoid being strangled.

I want to take some medicine, but if I let him know, I have to worry.

Sue let out a light breath and changed her size to go out.

He was sitting on the sofa in his Navy Blue pajamas with several papers on his lap.

Su Xiangwan climbed onto the sofa and leaned against him without disturbing him. He also read the script.

There is a big difference between a movie script and a TV script.

The film should not only pay attention to the plot and logic, but also pay attention to the beauty of one picture per frame, pay attention to the golden ratio and artistic conception.

Therefore, to compress a story with clear logic and complete narration in a short period of 100 minutes and bring some thinking and Implication to people is actually a very testing thing.

In fact, she has already recited the lines of the script very well. But now, with the film shooting day by day, she still needs to constantly study the character's character and temperament, and need to constantly understand to improve her acting skills.

The room was quiet, with only two people turning over the paper.

Near eleven o'clock, Su Xiangwan's eyelids began to sink.

After all, shooting martial arts movies is a very physical thing.

The script in her hand slipped from her fingertips and fell on the carpet, and her breathing gradually became even.

Mu Beiting slightly side head, looked at the side of the small things.

The long eyelashes are slightly drooping, delicate like a doll.

She was sleeping heavily, obviously tired.

He put down the document in his hand, gently kissed her on the forehead, and then gently lifted her up.

"Well..."

When her big hand passed through her slender waist, she could not help but wring off her eyebrows and leaning away from her arms. Holding a cushion, she turned to lie on the other side of the sofa. Her small face was squeezed out a little soft meat by the pillow. Her mouth was slightly pursed and she was sleeping very heavily.

Mu Beiting squatted beside the sofa and gently opened her nightdress.

At first glance, there was a circle of red marks on the snow-white waist, which was slightly bruised and shocking.

His eyebrows were twisted and his cool fingertips touched them.

She then issued a discontented whining, eyelashes trembled, not stable.

She turned around and looked around the room. She found a medicine box in the cupboard and put it on the tea table quietly. After reading the instructions, she took out one of the bottles and gently poured it on her waist.