"What?"
Chi Wan takes the opportunity to open the video, which is an interview video of MI Yao.
The reporter asked her what she thought of the comparison between her online life and that she was taken late. Her reply was breathless.
"I don't think I have the same capital as myself."
People in the entertainment industry, no matter how many conflicts they have in private or how much they look at each other, will not openly challenge each other on the stage.
If Mi Yao dares to directly denounce tardiness, she will inevitably leave the impression of being mean, small-minded and impolite.
Like her, think she really temperament, straight to the point, passers-by will resent her arrogance and arrogance.
Chi Wan frowned. This is a cruel move for MI Yao. The more fierce the fight, the greater the momentum. She had better keep silent.
Give the pad back to Yun Shanshan. Now she is not very interested in these gossip.
Do your best to listen to fate, capital is made by acting, not by miyao!
After almost a month at the shooting site, the movie is coming to an end, with several dangerous scenes left.
After all, it's a New Year blockbuster. There must be high-end pictures.
There was a group of blasting scenes. For the sake of safety, the director invited some professionals to guide and arrange the scene.
As a result, Shen rang arranged for her to attend a variety show when she got a few days off late.
She sent a message to Wen Mo that she wanted to go back, so she rushed to Bincheng.
Although she didn't like it very much, she went back to the bamboo garden when night fell.
"Young lady, the young master is in the study. You can have a rest first."
Hearing Lisa's words, Chi Wan nodded to show that she knew.
She went to the bathroom for a nice shower, put on Lisa's pajamas and lay in the quilt.
It's really a bit of the sense of seeing ancient concubines waiting for the emperor's luck.
Wen Mo is busy. He rubs his eyebrows and pushes open the bedroom door. When he looks up, he sees that Chi Wan is waiting for him in bed.
His eyes darkened with a step.
Chi Wan quickly adjusted his expression, got out of the quilt and helped him take off his suit coat. He looked natural, just like his little wife.
"Tired?" She tried to squeeze out a smile and asked softly.
Wen Mo did not speak, deep dark eyes, firmly lock her face.
Late also don't mind his silence, lean into his chest, "a month no see, I miss you very much."
"Is it?" Wen Mo finally spoke, two words, cool tone.
"Of course..."
Chi Wan took his hand and sat on the bed. He leaned over and wanted to kiss him.
To her surprise, Wenmo turned away.
After she was stunned, she laughed, "what's the matter with you?"
“……”
Wenmo raised her hand and clasped her chin, forcing her to look closer at herself.
Late innocent looking at him, not dodge not avoid, "silent?"
He gazed at the clear eyes, and his agitation was not relieved, but worse.
"Tardy, what are you doing now?"
Her heart a Deng, but the face showed a bit disappointed, "a month did not see, how do you treat me so cold?"
Wen Mo's eyes were rolling and surging with an undercurrent. She didn't seem to notice his cold sight and continued to smile.
"Sure enough, do you blame me for being so indifferent to you? I'm sorry, it's also a job requirement. "
She adjusted her posture and sat on his lap, holding up the perfect face of Qingjun.
"Tonight, I'll make it up to you."