Chapter 2385

Dyed white picked up the coat hanging on the hanger, put it on her body and walked out. When she heard the seal, her eyes didn't lift up and answered, "the company."

He gave an "ah" and didn't speak again.

…

On the other side,

Filming crew,

"OK!" just after the last scene, he Dao looked at the picture, stared at it, compared it with a perfect gesture and exclaimed, "it's excellent!"

Su Mo is still wearing the ancient clothes of the crew. The material is OK, but it is not as good as the clothes he wears in the dark Pavilion.

Hearing what he Dao said, Su Mo's long eyelashes drooped slightly and gave a very light, um.

Under the stage,

Sun Zhu stood aside. In the dim light, he held his mobile phone. He didn't know what he was looking at. His eyebrows were locked.

"How?" Su Mo raised his eyes. His dark eyes didn't have half a wave. They were calm like a cold pool and asked indifferently.

"Ah." Sun Zhu recovered. He subconsciously quit the web page, turned off the mobile phone screen and shook his head, "it's okay."

"That what, you continue to shoot." Sun Zhu smiles.

Su Mo glanced at him and said slowly, "it's half-time."

Sun Zhu was stunned and coughed twice. "I'm distracted. I didn't pay attention. Then you have a rest first."

He said to sumo as he went out, "I'll go first. There's something else."

The young man's thin lip gently pursed, silently narrowed his narrow eyes, and gave a cold, um, I don't know what he was thinking.

He went back to the lounge, which was a special place. There was no one except sumo.

The slender boy stood there, silent for two seconds, then picked up the mobile phone on the desktop and turned on the screen.

White fingertips subconsciously opened the address book first, but after clicking in, he paused again. He quit and entered the microblog first.

It happened to push a hot search message.

Su Mo didn't care much. He glanced carelessly, but his originally indifferent vision condensed slightly, like drinking iced tea.

The young killer's eyes changed slightly, as if they were stained with black fog. He clicked in expressionless, looked at the news above, slid a few times, and looked quickly.

In addition to what was said in the post, most of the comments and replies under the building also scolded Ranran for being hot. Few fans can accept it rationally.

The boy lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and his long eyelashes fell on his eyelids. His eyes splashed with ink looked deep and black at the moment.

He clenched his cell phone and his eyes were dark.

When she called, ranbai was still on her way to Feihuang. There happened to be a traffic light in front of her. The car stopped slowly. Ranbai answered in the same tone as usual, with a smile: "indifference? What's up?"

"Nothing..." the slender boy leaned there, his eyes slightly lowered, and his tone was soft and indifferent: "where are you?"

"Driving." ranbai holds his chin with his left hand and looks at the traffic lights in front of the window. Without any hesitation, he answers, "go to Feihuang."

"Then you pay attention to safety." Su Mo didn't say anything else, as if he just made a simple call.

"I know." ranbai answers. The traffic light changes. Ranbai continues to drive carelessly. The speed is fast. The wind can be heard faintly in sumo. As she drives, she says, "are you finished shooting? How's the crew? Is there a problem?"

"Half time. Very good. No problem." the boy asked and answered one by one. His thin lips slightly recalled, "I'll hang up first. You concentrate on driving."