A jar of bottled coffee with residual temperature was left alone in the dustbin next to Mu Qingqing's lounge. No one found it, and no one would find it.
Song Yanshu finished her part and left the set without even calling out. Mu Qingqing didn't notice anything wrong about it.
Mu Qingqing has never doubted Zhong Lin's ability to handle affairs. Before long, producer Lin arranged for Mo Liancheng to walk on the red carpet with Mu Qingqing, and Mo Liancheng readily agreed, without feeling wrong. Everything is going on in an orderly way, but mu Qingqing almost forgot song Yanshu.
After a moment's hesitation, Mu Qingqing went to buy a can of coffee and handed it to song Yanshu, who had just finished shooting the camera. She hesitated for a long time but could not say a complete sentence.
Song Yanshu was in a bad mood, but there was not a trace of it being noticed on the surface. This kind of skill can't be experienced before the child's appearance. Once upon a time, under the suppression of song Dongjian, let alone joy, anger and sorrow, even if he was bullied to the head, he would smile and say it didn't matter.
The purpose is to take the overall situation into consideration and not allow song Dongjian to be afraid and suspicious of himself. Only when his ambition is hidden can he accumulate and accumulate at a critical moment.
Song Yanshu took the coffee from Mu Qingqing and took a few sips of it. He lifted his mouth with a faint smile. "I know what you're going to say. In fact, it doesn't matter who goes to the red carpet. What's important is that I can help promote the film well. I don't blame you, and I'm not too open-minded...
" really? " Mu Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief. Originally, she was still thinking about how to open her mouth. Unexpectedly, song Yanshu had already known her intention. Fortunately, he didn't get upset because of this, which made Mu Qingqing relaxed a lot.
Song Yanshu stretched out his hand and patted Mu Qingqing on the shoulder. His face was still gentle as water. His gentle appearance was as gentle as before. "Am I such a fussy man in your heart?"
Mu Qingqing managed to squeeze out a smile. "You know, I didn't mean that, but you carefully accompanied me to choose the dress, and specially selected the colors and elements corresponding to me. You wasted your mind and felt a little sorry..."
"ha ha, it's just this matter."
Song Yanshu stretched his back and shook his neck from side to side, "then I'll think about how to kill you for a high-level food..."
Mu Qingqing was teased and nodded frequently, "no problem, the most expensive food!"
Song Yanshu's acting skills are not really built. He has already set off a storm of breaking the bank, but on the surface, he can still talk and laugh, as if he didn't care at all. For others, I'm afraid it is difficult to deal with such ups and downs of emotions so neatly.
It's just that song Yanshu's martial arts scenes were almost all once in a while. Both the tension and the explosive force surprised the director and all the staff at the scene. The master who polished the whole course was staring at Song Yanshu's amazing acting skills, nearly making mistakes several times in a row and forgetting to change positions.
She is worthy of being a film emperor and a professional actor...
the scene was almost full of such comments, and many people admired song Yanshu again. At least, Mu Qingqing's anger was picked up bit by bit, and many things could not be done as she wanted. Of course, she knew that there was a reason for this incident. If it was done, it would be right for the other party The meaning of.
Even if Mo Liancheng had this intention at the beginning, the prize was won by virtue of his real strength.
"I think it's better for you to keep a low profile recently, so as not to be criticized..."
before the director's voice was finished, Mu Qingqing interrupted him and said angrily, "you are not afraid of the shadow, and you always insist on your own opinions and go against the wind in making films. How can you shrink now?"