The next morning.

To the studio, Xia Siyu is still yesterday's dress, yesterday's hairstyle. Because yesterday, I used to make up again, and even the makeup artist and hairdresser started faster than yesterday. Xia Siyu is sitting on the chair, still looking at her mobile phone:

hum, I'll give you one last chance, I'll see if you can reply!

However, not really. Until the end of makeup, to enter the venue, Bo Yan still did not respond. Xia Siyu takes a long breath, first gracefully pulls Bo Yan's wechat black, then pulls his phone number black, and then quickly gets on her micro trumpet, also pulls the concerned Bo Yan account black, and then turns off the mobile phone, so as to eliminate the possibility of re contact.

Waiting for her to return to Qingcheng apartment, but also to delete his fingerprints in the fingerprint lock, the password has been changed, so that he has no place to return home!

Go to your uncle! Let you not return my information, you go to the mountains and forests for a lifetime!

Xia Siyu shoved the mobile phone into Wei Jingjing's hand, stood up, straightened up her chest, raised her chin, and walked out bravely. When she got to the door, she opened the door and bumped into a person who was passing quickly. I haven't seen my face yet, but I can smell the smell of sweat on this man. It seems that I haven't bathed for two or three days.

Xia Siyu frowned. In fact, she didn't dislike the poor and love the rich. She lived in a small courtyard in Northwest China and ate coarse steamed bread every day. It's not convenient for her to take a bath. But the film and television industry is bright, at least at work will clean up people. Who is this man? He is so slovenly?

Focus, first see this person's "crew only" kind of small vest, and then look up, see the exudation of stubble on the chin. But up again - shit, isn't that Bo Yan?

Xia Siyu also felt a little trance, blinked his eyes for a moment, and looked again, it was really thin words. Of course, Bo Yan also found that his wife was in his arms. His face looked a little frosty. His skin didn't seem to care much, and he was a little rough. He went to film for half a month and got a big black circle. But I looked at her and laughed.

But it's not right. Isn't Bo Yan filming? What's he doing here? What's more, she hit him in the arms and was seen by others? Is he not afraid of exposure?

Xia Siyu's head hasn't turned around. She always thinks that the male partner she wants to cooperate with is Chen fan, the little fresh meat male model. She just in the heart is still scolding Bo Yan dog man, turn a head to start to worry about him.

Bo Yan saw her worries and laughed. At the same time, the team behind him arrived. He coughed, cleared his throat and stepped back: "sorry, I'm late. Please wait for me a little longer."

Summer think rain this just reaction come over, originally yesterday let her wait for a day all did not discharge the male partner of the journey, not Chen pan, but he!

Think about it. This advertisement is a derivative of the storm. She's the landlady of the bar. He's a resident singer of the bar. Who do you want to talk to? She is not stupid, even this did not want to understand! As for why don't you invite the female owner, Shang fei'er, first of all, in the tempest, she is really crushed by herself. Second, she plays a pure and decent type. At first sight, she doesn't drink. Only when she is invited can she have a ghost.

After Xia Siyu was stunned, he took a step back. Bo Yan also took a look at her, laughed, and rushed into his dressing room.

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