And on the fourth day, it was officially turned on.

Lin niansi, as the main character, started his first scene, so he appeared. Surprisingly, he didn't seem to have happened, except for the dark under his eyes.

It seems that I haven't slept for a few days. I can see some clues even after making up.

Seeing this, Zheng Quzhi lies in Wei Yan's ear and asks in a low voice: "he should not be entangled by dirty things, right?"

Wei Yan lifted her eyes and looked at the past coolly. As expected, she saw that the man was surrounded by black gas. Because of this man's disgust, he moved his eyes and said, "it's OK."

If there is no accident, it is insomnia at most.

Hearing these two words, Zheng Quzhi didn't know whether he was disappointed or relieved. He took a look at Lin niansi and looked at the makeup artist who made up for the main characters. He sighed, "I don't know how long they have to spend and when they can take my turn."

Then, looking up at Wei Yan, the meaning is self-evident.

Wei Yan picks eyebrow, Mou inside took some smile meaning: "so?"

"Ha ha ha, how about you make up for me?" Zheng Qu's eyes and eyebrows were bent and he put the script aside.

"Good." Seeing this, Wei Yan's smile at the bottom of her eyes became more and more thick. She pulled a stool to Zheng Quzhi from the side and said, "sit down."

Zheng Quzhi then sat down and looked up at Wei Yan with his face full of makeup. In fact, only a light make-up can be used. He has a good foundation and doesn't need these cumbersome things.

Obviously, it's just make-up. There have been a lot of people wrestling with his face, but none of them is more nervous than this time. Zheng Quzhi held his breath and quietly looked at the people in front of him and felt his heart beating fast.

"Fu Yun." He suddenly made a voice and looked at Wei Yan who was staring at himself seriously. "Why are you following me?"

Wei Yan didn't answer, even liankan didn't know where to come from. He took a lipstick in his hand and said in a hurry: "come on, put on a lipstick."

Wei Yan took it, drooped her eyes and looked at it. A dark color flashed in her eyes, and her hand had already stretched out. Wei Yan's larynx moved slightly and her hand trembled slightly, and the lipstick was smeared askew.

Zheng Quzhi blinked, turned his head back, reached out and took a look at the mirror. After seeing his appearance in the mirror, he couldn't help but draw from the corner of his mouth.

"Did you mean it?" Zheng Quzhi looks up and stares at Wei Yan.

Wei Yan shakes his head and reaches out to erase the red. The more the clinker is applied, the more the contaminated area is. Wei Yan was stunned, but his hand didn't come back and stayed by his lips.

The atmosphere suddenly changed. Zheng Quzhi was stunned.

Wei Yan's cool hands still stay on his face. Zheng Quzhi swallows and salivas, his head tilts back, and reaches out to pull several paper towels and daub them on his lips.

"Well, what are you doing?" Lianlian, who went out and came in again, stopped Zheng Quzhi's action and scolded: "the brain has scar!"

"Hahaha, I've rubbed to other places by accident." Zheng Quzhi joked. He took lipstick from Wei Yan's hand and carelessly applied some to his red and swollen lips.

In fact, he doesn't like to daub the things that these women will use, but after all, he has to go on camera. It can't be too simple. Otherwise, if it is too poor than others, it will be regarded as green leaves.

But he Zheng Quzhi has never been willing to become a foil to people's leaves.

"Ah? Has Xiao Zheng made up well Fan do a come to see Zheng Quzhi has been done, Mou Di's appreciation is more.

"Well, I'm a great assistant." Zheng Quzhi replied with a smile. He picked up the script at his feet and said with a smile to fan: "director Fan, call me when I'm playing!"

"Soon!" Fan Jin seems to have a different attitude towards Zheng Quzhi, and his attitude seems to be better than others. Zheng Quzhi looks down at the script and doesn't notice it. Wei Yan, who is beside him, sees it clearly. The director looks at Zheng Quzhi several times more.

The bottom of Wei Yan's eyes crossed a row of displeasure.

The outside world is really annoying. It's better to keep Zheng Quzhi trapped in Wei's house. He doesn't leave any of these trivial people or things.

In fact, it was almost an hour before Zheng Quzhi came on the stage. However, this is nothing to Zheng Quzhi. After all, things that had been waiting for a day before were fruitless had happened.

His play is relatively simple, majestically standing in front of the team, just be a leader, and have few lines. In the early stage, louya was still a sunny and optimistic boy. Although there were some secondary two students, he was still very pleased with his brother's loyalty.

At the end of a play, he was not called cut by the director, but the second man was called cut several times because he was not in the state. A play just came ten times.

Hearing fan's words, Zheng Quzhi was relieved and walked in the direction of Lianliankan. They are now in a football field, and their faces are covered with sweat in the sun.

The sun was suddenly blocked, but Wei Yan stood beside him with an umbrella. Zheng Quzhi's heart suddenly speeds up and starts uneasily.

Taking a deep breath, he covered his panic, and his tone was steady: "where's aunt Lian?"? How can you do this job? ""Angry?" Wei Yan, however, did not answer the question. He handed Zheng Quzhi a bottle of water with the lid opened. His tone was heavy.

"No Zheng Quzhi shook his head truthfully, not angry, but flustered. When his cold hand touched his lips, his mind was disturbed by his abnormal beating heart.

When I think about how I get along with Wei Yan, I'm so close that I can even compare with Lian liankan. As for Lian liankan, when they were children, they both took a bath naked and grew up in a pair of underpants. They both regarded each other as brothers.

But what about Wei Yan?

Does he regard Wei Yan as his brother?

Zheng Quzhi wrung his eyebrows. Just because he was acting, he suppressed those confused thoughts. Now he is more and more bored when he is free.

However, the person on the side of the body did not know why, so he got very close because of the umbrella. Wei Yan always has a good smell. Maybe he was drinking medicine some time ago, but now he has some medicine fragrance.

It's strange that when he heard the smell of those Chinese medicine before, he mostly covered his nose and looked disgusted. It's good now, but I feel comfortable when I smell it. Don't worry about it.

I don't know whether the medicine is for Wei Yan or for him.

But now, he's sweaty and sour. Thinking of this, he quietly opened the distance, for fear that he smoked Wei Yan's body also stink.

But just opened a small distance, and was pulled back by Wei Yan, a part of the head to see Wei Yan unhappy staring at himself, a deep tone: "from so far to do what?"

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