Master Lu, Madam is going to crush celebrities again!

Shen Fanxing looked at Lu Jinchen, stood barefoot on the sofa, stretched out his hand, and directly hooked Lu Jinchen's neck, and followed closely.

"Master Lu, how can you despise me?"

Lu Jinchen's voice turned cold, "Let go!"

Shen Fanxing shrank her neck, then retracted her hand, looked at Lu Jinchen aggrievedly, thought of something, and smiled brightly again, "Master Lu, so you are secretly paying attention to others, knowing that I am in the crew Wronged?"

Shen Fanxing was talking nonsense, but it happened to be wrong.

Lu Jinchen's heart skipped a beat, but she did a good job on the surface, and she didn't see it at all, "My mother wants to block you."

Lu Jinchen and Bai Zhiyun were at odds, and when they mentioned the word "mother", there was no warmth in it, as if they were referring to a stranger.

So, Lu Jinchen sensed Bai Zhiyun's movements, and just happened to untie her.

Shen Fanxing knew it in his heart, but he showed a dazed and ignorant look, pretending to be exaggerated, "Lady Lu is going to ban me, what should I do? I'm so scared!"

Shen Fanxing hooked Lu Jinchen's hand, and when he saw that he didn't move, he immediately stuck it up, "Master Lu, you have to protect me!"

Plain hands gently teased Lu Jinchen's chest, Shen Fanxing's eyes were full of coquettishness.

Lu Jinchen narrowed his hawk eyes slightly, and his aggressive aura dissipated.

Shen Fanxing smiled even more charmingly, and immediately jumped up and kept Lu Jinchen like a koala, "Master Lu protects him personally, okay?"

Lu Jinchen subconsciously raised his hand to protect Shen Fanxing's lower back to prevent her from falling.

The next moment, when Lu Jinchen realized his actions, his heart stirred. His eyes fell on Shen Fanxing's face, and he wanted to see Han Shuya's shadow on her face, so that he could find the reason for his gaffe.

It's just that his eyes paused on Shen Fanxing's face for a long time, but he felt that there were more and more differences between Shen Fanxing and Han Shuya.

"Yesterday, you almost got into a car accident." Lu Jinchen's voice was deep and his expression was calm, but various emotions were intertwined in his heart, which was very complicated.

Shen Fanxing nodded, pursed his mouth, aggrieved: "That's right, if one is not careful, Master Lu will almost miss me. How can others be as caring as I am, Master Lu, right?"

Lu Jinchen's eyes darkened, trying to see Shen Fanxing's true inner thoughts from Shen Fanxing's eyes.

Shen Fanxing's smile was still bright and sweet, and his fingers warmed up on him.

Suddenly, Lu Jinchen's heart felt a little irritated, and when he let go of his hand, Shen Fanxing subconsciously opened his eyes wide, and sank into the sofa.

Lu Jinchen looked down at Shen Fanxing, paused for a moment, then turned around and entered the study, the door was closed behind him.

Shen Fanxing stared at the closed door for a while, lowered his eyes, chuckled at himself, and then took the script back to the phone.

The WeChat reminder sounded, she raised her eyes, clicked on the voice message sent by Shen Danyun, and leaned against her ear.

Shen Danyun's impatient voice rang in his ears, "I have received the money. It seems that your recent market is quite good, so it's just a good time to get a little more, so that Lu Jinchen won't get tired of playing, and won't find such a generous man in the future!"

Shen Fanxing's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously pressed the voice button, "Shen Danyun, you..."

Before finishing a sentence, she stopped by herself, pressed "Cancel", and put the phone away.

If breaking the distinction can make Shen Danyun a little bit kinder to her, then Shen Danyun should become a saint by now, why should she hold such unrealistic hopes!
Shen Fanxing twitched the corners of his mouth, sneered, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the content of the script.

When Lu Jinchen woke up the next day, Shen Fanxing had disappeared. This was the first time that Shen Fanxing had left earlier than Lu Jinchen.

Looking at the empty place beside him, Lu Jinchen felt a little irritable for no reason.

He threw off the quilt and got out of bed, and walked out of the bedroom.The apartment was empty, without Shen Fanxing's figure, it seemed much colder. Lu Jinchen's gaze fell to the kitchen, and there was no one there. Usually, Shen Fanxing would be busy with his breakfast in the kitchen at this time.

Lu Jinchen suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, but quickly ignored such emotions, looked at the empty dining table, his face was slightly gloomy, and then turned around and went out of the apartment directly.

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Shen Fanxing sat on the bench beside the studio, and took out the script that he had read repeatedly yesterday.

Allen raised his eyebrows and squeezed his throat and said, "It's not easy, it's rare that Miss Fanxing is so hardworking!"

Shen Fanxing gave him a blank look, "What else? Waiting to drink the northwest wind?"

Allen became a little more normal, and sat down next to her, "Will you let go of your Master Lu? Come so early!"

Shen Fanxing's eyes darkened, and he said flatly, "He never belonged to my family."

Allen was a little annoyed, which pot he didn't open and which pot to mention, he immediately changed the subject, before he could think it through, Shen Fanxing said: "I came earlier, I want to learn from other people, I'm not good at acting , can only hold Buddha's feet temporarily!"

Allen also regretted a little, "I would have enrolled you in a class before I knew it, and I will force you to study hard!"

Shen Fanxing shrugged and walked towards the director. She didn't disturb the director, she took a stool and sat down beside him, looking at the small camera.

It's Mu Ziyan's play at the moment, he has to rush to the show, he will concentrate on filming his part in the morning, and he has to catch other announcements in the afternoon.

In every small shot, Mu Ziyan's best state is shown. He seems to be born to eat this bowl of rice. Some people will not be on camera, but he is very sensitive to the camera. He can shoot from different angles. Can give the best condition.

Mu Ziyan took a step forward, showing his face under the upper camera, with drooping eyes, dark eyes, and slightly tight expressions all showed the unwillingness in his heart at the moment.

Then, he raised his eyes suddenly, his aura suddenly rose, as if he had locked onto Shen Fanxing directly through the camera, which made her heart skip a beat.

"Card!"

As soon as the words fell, the director couldn't help shouting "Okay" excitedly, and said in a most amiable way: "This scene was shot well, Ziyan has worked hard!"

It was indeed good, and Shen Fanxing could feel it from the side.

Shen Fanxing let out a sigh of relief, and simply sat still, watching Mu Ziyan's play.

One morning, when Mu Ziyan seldom had NGs, he performed very well, and could even arouse other people's emotions. In case of NGs, either Mu Ziyan requested it on his own initiative, or someone else had a problem.

There was an action scene in which Mu Ziyan repeated several times because of the wrong cooperation of others, and finally passed. The director said: "It's hard work, you should rest first."

Mu Ziyan nodded, walked to the director's side, looked at the effects shown in the camera, and was satisfied only after watching them all.

His eyes fell on Shen Fanxing. It's not like he didn't notice Shen Fanxing's eyes when he was filming.

Shen Fanxing wrote and drew on the script, and watching Mu Ziyan's play gave her a lot of inspiration.

But that's about it, it's Shen Fanxing's turn in the next scene, she stood up and went straight to the dressing room.

After changing her clothes, the makeup artist applied her makeup. When it was almost the end, Qiao Shanshan, who was late, arrived at the dressing room.

"Sister Shanshan, it will be your show later, why did you come so soon!" The stage manager was anxious, afraid that he would be scolded if he didn't make it in time, and his tone was a little angry.

"Are you blaming me?" Qiao Shanshan gave him a sideways look and snorted coldly.

The stage manager lost his momentum all of a sudden, so he could only hold it cautiously, "Sister Shanshan, how dare I, you should change your clothes quickly, otherwise it will be hard to explain to the director later!"

Shen Fanxing glanced away from the corner of her eye, and closed her eyes to let the makeup artist fiddle with her face.

The makeup artist couldn't help but said: "Fan Xing, your skin is so well maintained, I don't even need to apply any base makeup!"

Shen Fanxing hooked the corner of his mouth, "Thank you!"

Qiao Shanshan also heard this sentence, and her eyes subconsciously fell on Shen Fanxing's face, showing a little jealousy in her eyes.

Qiao Shanshan has a lot of announcements, sometimes the day and night are reversed, and her skin is not good, so she usually needs to wear thicker makeup to cover it up, but Shen Fanxing's face is only a thin layer of makeup, but it is more careful than hers. A little more touching.

"Didn't you say you were in a hurry? Come here and do my makeup!" Qiao Shanshan sat down and said coldly.

Shen Fanxing raised her eyes, and her eyes fell on the mirror. Her makeup was almost done, and the hair pins on her head were all put on.

"Mr. Yang, didn't you hear? I'm asking you to do my makeup!" Qiao Shanshan said in a tone.

The makeup artist in front of Shen Fanxing was immediately embarrassed, "Fanxing's makeup is almost done, Miss Qiao, wait a minute."

"Wait? You asked me to wait?" Qiao Shanshan chuckled lightly, and turned towards Teacher Yang mockingly.

Qiao Shanshan did it on purpose, Shen Fanxing could tell, she turned her head, and her eyes paused for a moment on Qiao Shanshan's body, the big red and big green finally disappeared, it seems that Qiao Shanshan's dress today is a master Pointing ah, pretty good.

"Fanxing, or wait for me for a while!" The makeup artist didn't dare to offend Qiao Shanshan, so she could only ask Shen Fanxing to feel wronged first.

"It's okay, Ms. Qiao comes first, I just happened to read the script!" Shen Fanxing looked away and smiled at the makeup artist.

Qiao Shanshan felt as if she had punched the cotton with a fist, and she felt even more uncomfortable. She snorted coldly, and waited if she wanted to, to see if anyone would make up for her today!
Qiao Shanshan was picky on purpose, Shen Fanxing could see her plan, looked in the mirror herself, her makeup was almost done, so she just took the loose powder and brushed it carefully, it was considered complete.

The field manager came over to call for someone, Qiao Shanshan stood up and walked out, and when she passed Shen Fanxing's side, she gave her a cold look with delicate and expectant eyes.

Shen Fanxing's heart skipped a beat, subconsciously thinking of the scene to be filmed later, she pursed her lips slightly, she was absolutely sure that Qiao Shanshan would make a fuss about the scene!

She took a deep breath before leaving the dressing room calmly.