"Hey, Nanjie!" Liang Moyuan suddenly jumped out and wanted to scare Nanyue, but she looked at it slowly. There was no response, so she sat down next to her.

Then there was another thing in his hand: "thank you for your chocolate."

"You're welcome. Everyone has it. You can't be one less." South Vietnam is lack of interest.

The weather in mid may suddenly became hot.

She is not afraid of the heat, but she always wears conservative and complicated costumes and shoots all day with a wig. Because it is a new film and television base of the Republic of China, she transplants all the green trees, and her spiritual power is scarce.

It's hard to avoid feeling a little wilted occasionally, especially in the middle of shooting. When you rest, you relax and feel uncomfortable everywhere.

As for the chocolate, it was not that she was finally willing to spend money to buy it and distribute it to the crew.

But Sheng Jingheng didn't know why. He suddenly sent her two boxes of chocolates, as if he was afraid that she couldn't eat anything good in the crew.

This chocolate is not afraid of deterioration, but afraid of melting.

Even if the hotel lent her a small refrigerator for free, it wasn't enough to put it in.

So, South Vietnam had to borrow his chocolate to be human.

Liang Moyuan held his head and looked at her: "sister Nan, don't worry about the gossip news on the Internet. Those small editors are all made up with their mouths open. Some still copy the previous template directly. You can see from the previous similar manuscripts that they basically caught a actress who changed her shape and became beautiful. They are all suspected of cosmetic fine-tuning. "

"Well, I didn't see it." She is very busy every day now. How can she have time to watch such groundless news? Nam Yue said and sighed again.

"..." Liang Moyuan scratched his head. After racking his brains, he suddenly brightened up, "sister Nan, let me tell you a joke!"

“?” South Vietnam looked at him and felt that there was no need to tell jokes. Just looking at him, they could laugh, "tell it."

"Once upon a time, there was a man named Xiao Ming. Xiao Ming didn't hear him." Liang Moyuan looked serious.

Nanyue smiled: "cold joke?"

"Yes, it's necessary to cool down!" Liang Moyuan thought of another one and told her.

Nan Yue listened and suddenly noticed something. Leng Buding sat up straight, frowned and looked ahead.

"What's the matter?" Liang Moyuan was stunned and looked at her, but he didn't see anything.

"Nothing." Nan Yue shook his head, but he didn't continue to listen to his cold jokes. Instead, he refreshed himself and got up with the script, "go to the play."

[host, someone did take pictures secretly.]

Well, I know. I'm careless

[after the video is sent out, the system will be included in the judgment range of the main task.]

【?】

Just when she didn't cheer up, she didn't see it. She remembered to remind her that it would be expected to spread gossip, but it was very positive.

However, I still blame her for being too lax and thinking about something else in her mind before she was found after being secretly photographed.

South Vietnam didn't talk to Xiao Wu, who always liked to join the fun, pressed down other emotions and continued to seriously complete the shooting of this day.

In the evening, the scandal between her and Liang Moyuan spread again.

The reason is that someone secretly took a video of Liang Moyuan telling cold jokes to South Vietnam.

As soon as I saw it, I was an old hand. I found an excellent position. Looking at it from a distance, I had a sense of borrowed intimacy. For a moment, I couldn't tell whether it was true intimacy or false intimacy.

However, Nanyue looked at Liang Moyuan and smiled with curved eyebrows and eyes. It could not be more real.