Chapter 585

Although Mo Xiaoxi made mistakes many times, song Qiao waited patiently for her to adjust her mood, without the airs of a big star.

"Song Qiao is good, you see that Mo Xiaoxi doesn't know how many times he has jammed the machine, and people are not angry. That's cultivation!" All the voices of the staff under the stage praise song Qiao and belittle Mo Xiaoxi.

"I'm sorry, master. I'm a little nervous about playing with you." Mo Xiaoxi knows that his state is not good. He bites his lip and says.

Song Qiao smile, not too concerned, and then responded: "it's OK, slowly adjust the mentality, I can understand, otherwise have a rest?"

"Well, I want to see the script." Mo Xiaoxi see song Qiao so good talk, mood is not so low, immediately showed a smile and said.

Soon, song Qiao reflected the situation to the director, Xu promised to give Mo Xiaoxi some more time, let the two go to rest first.

Mo Xiaoxi went back to the rest area to pick up her script and began to recite her lines. If she had any questions, she asked song Qiao for advice, and the woman explained them to her very carefully.

Twenty minutes later, director Xu saw that it was already a little late. If he didn't shoot, it would be too late. He walked up to them and asked, "how's it going? Are you ready? "

"OK, director, I'll do well this time." Mo Xiaoxi nodded and said, put down his script, looked in the mirror and found that his makeup had no words, then went on shooting.

Director Xu asked everyone to come around and take more photos, and the staff also came to cooperate with the work.

In the next two scenes, song Qiao's temperament and acting skills impressed a large group of people, especially the No. 1 man who had been staring at Song Qiao, his eyes were straight.

He didn't notice it just now. Now he found that song Qiao was so beautiful. He was much more beautiful than Mo Xiaoxi. Did he want to offend that kind of young lady?

Song Qiao is such a good material. He can't help but want to get close to her.

Song Qiao and Mo Xiaoxi's opponents received a big wave of praise after the performance, of course, those praise are for song Qiao, Mo Xiaoxi's acting skills are very general, only a little improved.

When song Qiao came down, she found that the man's line of sight had been looking this way. She subconsciously looked over and soon knew who he was looking at.

And where he looked... Song Qiao silently lowered his head, quickly covered his chest, raised his eyes, glared at the wretched man, and immediately walked away.

Mo Xiaoxi's part is not over yet, so we need to make up a few scenes.

Song Qiao went back to his lounge to change his clothes and came out, only to find that man No. 1 was standing at the door.

"Are you master song Qiao? Would you like to meet me? My name is Zhang Yang. I saw your performance just now. It's very good. " The man came slowly, put his hand on the woman's chair and looked at the woman in the mirror.

Song Qiao looked disgusted, did not speak, but called the makeup artist to remove his makeup.

"Help me take off this make-up, and then give me some background." Song Qiao directly ignored the man's speech, called the makeup artist, then looked at the man and said.

The makeup artist liked song Qiao very much. She nodded her head and said, "Miss Song, your skin is very good. In fact, it's OK not to make up. Besides, your skin is white and your plain face can hold up."

"I'm flattered. Please take off my make-up first." Song Qiao said with a shy smile.

The makeup artist smiles, and then begins to remove her make-up, but the man still stands there. The woman looks at Zhang Yang and says, "I'm sorry you're standing in the way of us. You'd better go to the door and wait."

"How dare you talk to me like that?" Zhang Yang is very angry and ignored by song Qiao. He is also despised by a little makeup artist. Isn't it a shame to say that?

The makeup artist ignored him and gave song Qiao a push.

Zhang Yang wanted to abuse a sentence, but he thought that if he was angry, he would leave a bad impression in Song Qiao's heart. It would be troublesome to hook up like that, so he went to the door obediently.

Song Qiao Yu Guang glanced at him. Of course, she knew what he wanted to do, but she didn't catch a cold.

After the makeup artist takes off the makeup for song Qiao and gives her a plain face again, song Qiao looks at himself in the mirror, which is no different from usual, and plans to leave.

The woman tidied her collar a little, and from the mirror, she could see that the man was staring at her all the time, just like a ruffian.

Song Qiao is disgusted, stand up to speed up the pace, want to leave, but Zhang Yang caught the wrist.

"Miss Song, it seems impolite that you haven't answered my question yet?" Zhang Yang a pair of color squint eyes to see to song Qiao open mouth to say.

Song Qiao shakes off the man's hand, and immediately takes out a wet tissue from his bag, wipes the place touched by the man, throws it into the garbage can, and says faintly: "sorry, I don't want to know you, and I don't like people touching me, so I'll pay more attention in the future.""You talk like I'm going to do something to you. Am I that terrible?" Zhang Yang still does not give up, has been chasing song Qiao asked, he must know her today.

Song qiaocai didn't bother to talk to him, so he stepped forward without saying anything. At this time, Mo Xiaoxi's lens has been shot, is looking for song Qiao, heard that she came to the dressing room, quickly came over, just saw this scene.

"What are you doing? The elder said that he didn't want to know you. Could you leave her alone?" Mo Xiaoxi is a very protective person. Seeing that song Qiao is haunted by such a man, Mo Xiaoxi has also taken a woman to protect him.

Zhang Yang frowned, worried that he would attract other people's attention, and left without saying anything more.

Song Qiao was relieved, and the annoying guy finally left.

"Thank you, Xiao Xi, but aren't you afraid of him?" Song Qiao smiles and thanks Mo Xiaoxi. Remembering what happened just now, he opens his lips and asks her.

Mo Xiaoxi scratched his head and laughed awkwardly, "no, I don't think you are in trouble? I just want to help you, not so much, but I don't like him. In fact, he doesn't come to me once or twice. He came to me several times before

"Really? That's disgusting. I see that kind of person is a little nauseous, not to mention making friends. Xiaoxi, you'd better be careful in the future. " Song Qiao is worried that Mo Xiaoxi will suffer, so he reminds her.

Mo Xiaoxi nodded slightly, incarnated as song Qiao's fan sister around her and asked her about her previous experience.