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Chapter 172 Chapter 172 [The little green plum of the big star] The fall of the square dancing aunt (fourth update)

When Wen Queyu woke up, Jiang Youbao had already left. He walked to the living room with bare feet and saw the breakfast prepared on the dining table. Wen Queyu, who was not yet fully awake, licked his lips. When he thought of Jiang Youbo going to work so early and not forgetting to prepare breakfast for her, he felt a little uneasy.

After all, she slept until the sky was dark and she didn't even know when he would leave.

Wen Queyu, who has always been unconscionable, had a rare conscience. Looking at the delicious food in front of him, he lost his appetite. He ran into the room and took out his mobile phone to send Jiang Youpan a message.

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Jiang Youpan was sitting on a black swivel chair. A makeup artist was standing on his left with an eyeshadow palette to apply makeup on his eyes. As soon as he closed his eyes, the phone on the makeup table buzzed. He signaled the makeup artist with his hand to wait for a while, and when he opened WeChat, he saw Wen Que Yu's message. Those three words were so pleasing to the eye, and they were accompanied by the irritability of being bored in a small confined space.

Jiang Yousi stood up and walked to the window, rubbing his temples with his fingers.

So the staff in the dressing room saw Jiang Yousi, who had always been dedicated to his work, dialed the phone with a smile during working hours.

Wen Queyu was stuffing shrimp dumplings into his mouth, and when he received the call, he pressed the speakerphone without looking at who it was.

"What are you doing?"

When his voice came, she froze for a moment, her chewing stopped, a soreness rose in her throat, she coughed for a long time, her eyes were moist, and her voice sounded like crying.

"Wooooow, soft."

"Eat slowly, why are you panicking, no one is robbing you!" Jiang Youpan frowned, his tenderness was wiped away by Wen Queyu's cough just now, and he couldn't help scolding him in a cold voice.

The people behind him looked at each other in blank dismay, the filming was about to start, but the protagonist was calling affectionately, should they stop it or stop it?
Just as he was thinking, the door of the dressing room was suddenly opened from the outside. A woman with exquisite makeup walked in with her skirt in her hand, followed by three assistants. Ni Yang, the heroine who is cooperating with Si, is also very legendary. In less than a year since her debut, she won the role of heroine in three TV dramas. The rumors about the identity of this woman are becoming more and more legendary. There is only one thing in common, and this person is not easy to mess with.

The make-up room temporarily built by the director was not very big. Once she came in, the small space was even more crowded. The costume designer was picking out the clothes that Jiang Yousi would wear later, holding a suit in one hand and shoes in the other without looking at anyone. It happened to bump into the assistant who came in with Ni Yang.

The assistant still had Ni Yang's unfinished coffee in his hand, and it spilled all over his white suit.

There were screams, and the dressing room was in chaos.

On the phone, Wen Queyu was acting coquettishly with him with a soft voice, when he heard Jiang Youpan's voice, he asked with some doubts.

"Are you filming a martial arts scene over there?"

Jiang Yousi moved the phone away, glanced at the chaotic scene, and the person on the phone asked again, fearing that the world would not be chaotic.

"Hey, Ruan Ruan, you changed the way of acting and started shooting evening soap operas? Or is it the kind where mother-in-law and daughter-in-law conflict in every episode?"

Jiang Youpan frowned and didn't answer her, nor hung up the phone.

Wen Queyu pondered for a while, then asked again.

"I see, today's topic is the fall of the glamorous square dancing aunt?"

Jiang Youpan's eyebrows twitched, and he hung up the phone unbearably.

"Why did the clothes look like this! Jiang Yousi will be wearing a set for the filming later!"

Ni Yang covered her mouth and stared at the costumer with rounded eyes.

The costumer lowered his head and said nothing, but his eyes were moist.

Niyang was about to say something, but he saw Jiang Youbin standing by the window. The branches outside the window were just sprouting green buds. He was pinching the branches with his long white fingers. There was such a loud noise in the house, but he couldn't even look at it. Not even a glance.

(End of this chapter)