"What do you mean?"
Lu Wenzhou gritted his teeth and said, "Junling came to my company for financing. He knows about the relationship between me and you. He has no good intentions for you."
Zhou Tao bowed his head and laughed: "what is Mr. Lu now? Well? "
Lu Wenzhou was dumb and didn't know how to answer. What was he like? He didn't even know.
"Junling and Mr. Lu's Festival I can not control, I only know that he is very good to me, good to me, I will not embarrass others."
Lu Wenzhou's eyes are full of evil.
"Well, Mr. Lu, don't delay my time. I really have a very important part to shoot."
From the back of the car came the voice of love: "peach Peaches It was there just now. Where's the man? "
Zhou Tao broke off Lu Wenzhou's hand and said, "I'm here. Go to the studio."
Xiaoai held the umbrella cover on her head: "it's raining. How can you get wet outside? Your hair is a little wet. I'll have to ask the makeup artist to make up for you."
"Well." She deserves a little perfunctory.
It's a play of hanging Weiya and dragging on the ground. It's very difficult.
The director and Zhou Tao said, "let the stunt go on the ground."
Zhou Tao didn't think: "I don't need a double. I can do it myself."
"It should be injured. If you rub your hands on the ground, you will definitely break your skin."
Zhou Tao smiles: "it's OK."
The director is a bit surprised. This kind of beautiful woman is usually delicate. However, she is really dedicated when she is asked to be a stand in for any dangerous part.
Maybe it's because it's not famous yet.
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Lu Wenzhou got on the bus with a gloomy face, and Wang Hui said cautiously, "second master, it seems that Miss Zhou still has a very difficult play to shoot. It's the kind of hanging Weiya on the ground. Don't you want to watch it?"
Lu Wenzhou pressed the temple: "what's good to see?"
That woman is so stupid that she can't tell whether other people's kindness to her is not intentional. Why does he care?
In the middle of the night, Zhou Tao had a scene on the set. The palm of his hand seemed to be on fire. It was really hard to be an actor. Wei Ya dragged her to slide on the ground with clothes on her body. However, her hands rubbed on the rocks, which made her bleeding and couldn't make a twisted expression.
Until the lines finished, Zhou Tao frowned, raised his hand to look at the palm, bloody, looking at the startling.
"Well, well, Zhou Tao has performed very well. That's all for today. Go and treat the wound."
Zhou Tao leaves the studio and gets on the nanny car. After a while, a knock on the door rings. She thinks it's Xiaoai who comes back with the medicine. When she opens the door, it's Jun Ling. She has bottles, jars and gauze in her hands.
"Let me show you the wound."
Zhou Tao thinks of what Lu Wenzhou said, saying that Junling was kind to her because of her bad intentions. But she always felt that she didn't like it. She thought that Junling's eyes were very sincere.
"Is it convenient to come up?"
Zhou Tao smiles: "there is nothing inconvenient."
Jun Ling then got on the car, Zhou Tao mainly hurt his right palm more seriously, Jun Ling reached out to help her clean up the wound, Zhou Tao to take his cotton swab: "I'll do it myself."
"It's not convenient for you." He said that he helped her clean up the fine stones in her hands, washed them with water, dried them with paper towels, put on some iodophors, and finally wrapped in gauze and tied a beautiful bow knot
"thank you." Zhou Tao smiles at him.
"You're welcome. You should use a double tonight."