Chapter 72

This is the end of the play.

However, the whole shooting scene was quiet, and there was no sound of the director calling "Ka".

Lu Jinnian's whole body was tense at the moment when Qiao an's good fingers touched his face. If it were not for his innate strong self-control, which enabled his expression to maintain the calm appearance of drunken pretending to sleep, he would have been out of shape.

With Joanne's soft and sad "why don't you love me?" He hid himself on his side and was tightly clenched into a fist by the hand that could not be photographed by the camera, and then her head stuck to his chest. He clearly felt that his heart rate began to speed up, and even his breathing became a little unstable. Then, he felt the wet feeling coming from his shirt.

Is it her tears?

Lu Jin couldn't help but open her eyes at the end of the year. The girl closed her eyes and wept. A sad look on her face ran into his eyes like this.

Her expression is too real, so that Lu Jinnian in this moment, feel that this is her true performance, her heart is like her own? That's why I like a person so perfectly and truly

Lu Jinnian's throat rolled up and down twice. Her fingers couldn't help lifting, trying to wipe the tear off her face.

However, at this time, the director's voice suddenly came: "click."

As soon as JoAnn heard the director's voice, he immediately restrained all his grief and sadness, and then he did not dare to stop and immediately moved his head from Lu Jinnian's chest.

Lu Jinnian raised his hand, so hard in the air, he was staring at qiao'an Hao, carefully looked at her, but from her face, can no longer see the slightest sadness and pain.

Qiao an Hao, who came out of the play, didn't even dare to look at Lu Jinnian. How could she notice his slightly raised hand? It was only when she inadvertently peeked at Lu Jinnian that the man was staring at her tightly. Her heart rate suddenly fell in a row, but then some guilty mouth said, "I played that play just now, didn't I?" I'm really sorry to be able to communicate with you in advance. "

In a word, Lu Jinnian raised his hand, tightly clenched into a fist, fell back to the original place, and then a trace of light irony appeared in the bottom of his heart.

Facts have proved that he once again fantasized, he clearly knows that every time is his own fantasy, but he always humiliates himself to prove.

Lu Jinnian's eyes suddenly became colder. He suddenly reached out his hand and pushed away qiao'an, who was still sitting next to him. Then his legs fell to the ground and stood up from the sofa. Without a glance at qiao'an, he walked toward his resting place with a cool face.

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