Su Xiangwan was in a trance, his fingertips were slightly stunned, and his thoughts were complicated.
Miss Su The next play starts in ten minutes. "
"Well, I see."
Unable to be in a daze, Su Xiangwan quickly sent a wechat to Mu Beiting: "you go home first, I still have two plays. It's not going to be over until 10 o'clock. "
Mu Beiting, who was already outside the film and Television City, looked at the message and replied with two words: "wait for you."
Su Xiangwan's cheek is slightly red, and she opens her expression bag and sends out an expression in the past: splitting a fork is the shape of loving you.
Wechat soon rang again, and the news came from me and you.
Su opened later, but he saw a reply from someone: "go back and chop one for me."
Su Xiangwan's face turned red
Before I could say too much, the next scene began.
It wasn't until near half past nine that the shooting was over.
Drag tired body out of the film and Television City, soon saw a black Lincoln.
He changed his car today, but every time he stopped in one place, so she recognized it.
After climbing on the bus, Su Xiangwan collapsed in her seat and didn't want to say a word.
Mu Beiting glanced at her and did not speak.
After a while, a uniform breath came from his side. It was very light, but it seemed very peaceful in the night.
Leaning against the window with her head tilted, her eyebrows frowned slightly because she was not comfortable.
Put down the paper in his hand, he gently moved her small head and put it on his shoulder.
Slightly hang the eye son to see her one eye, the lip corner slightly hook up.
*
after sleeping in the car for a while and taking a bath at home, Su Xiangwan is still in good spirits.
Holding Kumamoto bear lying on the bed looking at the script, occasionally playing mobile phones.
Soon there was a knock on the door.
"Come in."
Mu Beiting is wearing a set of black pajamas, with white lines on the edge, which is indescribably good-looking.
When you come in, close the door.
"What's the matter?" Sue looked up at him in the evening.
"Watch you split." He leaned lightly against the door, looking like he was watching a play.
Su Xiangwan's eyes twitch, chop your uncle!
It seems that you should be careful with someone's expression bag.
"What can I do for you?" Su Xiangwan decided to change the topic.
Mu Beiting went to the bedside, black eyes directly at her, a few seconds later, slowly opened his mouth: "teach me."
"Well What? " Su Xiangwan is full of question marks.
"Chasing women."
Su Xiangwan was stunned for a moment and couldn't help laughing: "do you want to chase a woman?"
She didn't hear me wrong.
Mu Beiting wants to chase a woman!
It's just incredible.
He gazed at her smiling face, his eyes dim.
Su Xiang was interested in being late. She got up from the bed and asked Rong Ma to give her some fruit. She looked like she was going to hold a forum.
"It's a long story to chase a woman."
Mu Beiting sat by the sofa, waiting for the following.
As she preached and taught in the evening, Su put something in her small mouth: "it's about chasing women. First, you need to know what kind of woman she is, and then what she likes..."
"When you know she likes it, you have to take the right medicine. For example, if she likes bags, you send them. If you like dolls, you can send them. If you like flowers, send them. Oh, by the way, remember to write love letters. Otherwise, if you don't, how can he know you like her
"But these are not the main thing. The most important thing is to be on call, to respond to every request, and to persevere. When she needs you, you must show up in time."