Chapter 67

The clock slowly points to zero, and the phone still has no movement.

Mu Beiting withdrew his eyes and picked up the document again.

Until two o'clock in the night, he rubbed his temples wearily and felt that his insomnia was getting worse and worse.

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the next morning, Su Xiangwan was woken up by the alarm.

When I got up, I saw the review book at hand, and my mind was a little confused.

It's over. It's over

Mu Beiting said that he sent it to him before 12 o'clock last night, but she accidentally went to sleep.

Look at the time. It's half past five.

Because she had to go to the crew early, Su Xiangwan had to run to wash up quickly.

After cleaning up, I put the review book and a pen into my bag. I planned to finish the review if I was free during the day.

In any case, there are two concepts of late homework and no homework at all.

On the way, Su Xiangwan bought more breakfast.

Arrived at the time of the crew, there were still few people, but to Su Xiangwan's surprise, Han Che came very early today.

After saying hello, she didn't have time to pay attention to him.

Seeing that the makeup artists were eating, she quickly took out the review book and put it on the top of the script, holding a bun in one hand and a pen in the other.

"Dear Mr. Mu Beiting, I'm here to sincerely repent for my mistakes."

One sentence was pleasant, but after that, Su Xiangwan didn't know what to write.

Racking his brains to recall the routine seen on Baidu last night, he continued: "I should not alter your photos and portraits at will. This has fully hurt our revolutionary friendship and damaged your tall and powerful image."

Su Xiangwan bit the steamed bun in his hand and nodded.

Very good. She also used parallelism. It seems that the review book contains a lot of gold!

All of a sudden, a clear voice in the side of the body to think of: "writing what."

Su Xiangwan was frightened and quickly closed the book in his hand.

I'm kidding. Review how this kind of thing can be passed on again.

It doesn't matter if Su Xiangwan doesn't lose face. If Mu Beiting knows that she still dares to publicize and continues to slander his image, he is afraid that the great devil will devour her alive.

Take a look at the people, is cold Che.

Although he had a harmless face, she was still nervous.

But she didn't understand how the big brother was staring at her.

Su Xiangwan didn't want to reason, so he didn't mean to go, so he had to say: "read the script and write some feelings."

Han Che smile, smile is very pure. However, Su Xiangwan felt a little disobeyed.

Han Che's sight fell on the rest of a bun on the dresser, and smelled: "I have hot milk. I'll send you a cup. Eating cold food on an empty stomach is not good for your stomach."

Su Xiangwan some cold declined: "no, I have enough."

Clearly aware of her own vigilance, cold Che clean face, the eyes flash with his temperament does not match the essence of light and rebellious.

They looked at each other for a long time until sister Liu came.

Cold Che tiny smile, and became that pair of human and animal harmless appearance: "then don't disturb you, what need can call me."

Su Xiang evening light drop eyes son, ignore him.

Until Han Che left, sister Liu couldn't help but say, "Han Che is really nice. Now in the entertainment industry, I seldom see him and you who have good manners and good character."

Su Xiangwan is slightly Zheng, he and she are like this?