Chapter 377

"Zhao Xiao."

Li Qixian stopped him.

Zhao Xiao heard the sound and stopped. When he saw Li Qixian, his pupils tightened. Compared with the way she was wearing women's clothes that day, he couldn't get used to it.

"Xiao, Xiao Li general manager..."

Zhao Xiao some awkward and she said hello, eyes around swept a circle, make sure that Han Muze has not arrived at the scene, this just relaxed.

Seeing his strange performance, Li Qixian looked around like him and asked, "what are you looking at?"

"Ah? No, nothing

Zhao Xiao awkwardly took back his eyes and changed the topic with a smile, "Mr. Li, did you come to visit the shift?"

"Yes, where's Han Muze?"

Li Qixian asked.

"He..."

Zhao xiaomianlu was embarrassed. He was stunned and lowered his voice. He said to Li Qixian, "Mr. Li, if you are here to visit Han Muze's class, I advise you to go back."

"Why?"

Li Qixian frowned suspiciously.

"Last time, after knowing who your boyfriend is, Han Muze has been depressed since he came back. If you show up in front of him again, maybe he will collapse. "

Zhao Xiao is also good for Han Muze, can't bear to see him stimulated again.

Therefore, at great risk, he would persuade Li Qixian to go back.

"That's why I came. I think if he was hit because of this, I would really look down on him. So, you'd better let me meet him. Maybe it will be OK after the chat. "

As his boss, Li Qixian has the obligation to care about his mood and avoid affecting his work.

Smell speech, Zhao Xiao frowned, still don't want to let her contact Han Muze.

Seeing this, Li Qixian frowned, "is it hard for him to never see me? I'm his boss

“……”

Zhao Xiaosi asked, "but..."

"Don't worry, you still have to tie the bell. As you can see, he has been in such a bad state recently. If he goes on like this, it may be even worse. You don't want to see an unhappy Han Muze, do you? "

Li Qixian's words hit Zhao Xiao's most worried thought. After thinking for a long time, he hesitated for a long time, and then agreed, "OK, he should still be in the dressing room now, and there is still an hour to start shooting. Mr. Li, hurry up."

"Good."

Li Qixian nodded and went to the dressing room under the guidance of Zhao Xiao.

And now.

In the dressing room.

After the makeup artist made up for Han Muze, he immediately drove him out.

He was the only one left in the dressing room sitting on a chair, holding a script in his hand and staring in front of the mirror.

No one knows what he's thinking.

When Li Qixian walked into the dressing room, he saw this scene and showed a worried expression on his face.

Step by step toward him, she slowly said: "what's the matter? Can't stand up after being hit? "

“……”

Familiar voice into the ear, Han Muze suddenly recovered, through the mirror, saw a man's Li Qixian, expression instantly began to become unnatural up, "you... How do you come?"

"If I don't come again, you're afraid you're going to get depression, aren't you?"

Li Qixian opened the chair beside him and sat down. Mei Mou looked at him. "How many days have you not slept? The dark circles are so heavy! "

“……”

Hearing her words of concern, Han Mu Ze's eyes twinkled with a different kind of emotion. He pursed his lips. He said: "I can't get depression. I can't sleep. What's the relationship with you?"

Her mind is on other men. Why do you care about him so hypocritically.

Hearing the speech, Li Qixian chuckled, "you are still thinking about that day."

"Are you here to laugh at me?"

Han Mu Ze frowned tightly, staring at her, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

Li seven strings white he one eye, "I just don't have you so idle.". I've heard that you've been in a bad mood recently. You can't even make a good film. That's why I came to see you“

"I don't need you to see. You go."

After that, Han Muze got up and left.

"Han Muze."

Li Qixian called him, "you are not, a big man, can't afford to lose?"

"Who can't afford to lose? Are you the one who can't afford to lose

Han Mu Ze seems to be stabbed in pain, emotional reaction is very intense.

Seeing this, Li Qixian raised his eyebrows, "well, I ask you, what are you thinking these days?"

”What I'm thinking is none of your business“

Han Muze doesn't want to face her.

Because as long as he saw her face, he could remember what happened that day.

"Of course, it's none of my business. You're the artist under my command. Now that you're in trouble, shouldn't I care about it?"

“……”

Hearing her words, Han Mu Ze was even more angry.

It turns out that for her, he is just her artist

She has never cared about him in a personal capacity. She was and is

The more you think about it, the more aggrieved you feel. Han Mu Ze stares at her fiercely and turns around to walk.

Seeing this, Li Qixian immediately got up and "rubbed" in front of Han Muze, "calm down."

"Get out of the way!"

Han Muze is not in good mood, and his words are fierce and shocking.

"I'm here today just to have a good talk with you. Can you stop being so impulsive and listen to me."

Li Qixian frowned at him.

Han Muze didn't want to talk about it well at all. Seeing that she didn't leave, he bypassed her and prepared to leave.

"You stop!"

Li Qixian couldn't stop him. His eyes flashed. He grabbed his hand and pulled it hard.

"Ah..."

Han Mu Ze screamed, and his handsome face twisted when he was pounding.

Li Qixian was surprised and released his hand. "What's the matter with you?"

“……”

Han Muze couldn't speak in pain, and the sweat on his forehead was thick.

"Your hand... Hurt?"

"Don't touch me!"

Han Mu Ze leaned against the wall, pushed her away, glared at her and gritted her teeth.

“……”

Li seven strings see, full of helpless, "is a few days ago palace Yu Yuan dry?"

“……”

Han Mu Ze did not answer him.

But the answer is obvious.

Li Qixian sighed and patted him on the shoulder, "come here, I'll help you have a look."

“……”

Han Muze is still motionless.

"Can you be like a man? Come here

Li Qixian roared, pulled him to the chair, sat down and took off his coat.

When he saw the bruise on his arm, his brow picked in surprise.

It seems that Gong Yuyuan is merciful, otherwise Han Muze's hand will be useless.

"Sit still. I'll let Zhao Xiao bring in the wine."

Said, Li Qixian also does not allow him to refute, picked up the phone, dialed out.

Soon, after learning about the incident, Zhao Xiao bought medicinal wine in a hurry and sent it to the dressing room.