Drifting Towards You

Early the next morning.

Mu Beiting sends Su Xiangwan to the crew as usual.

During the whole process, Su Xiangwan kept watching his bag closely, for fear that something that shouldn't be dropped would fall out.

Of course, don't think too much.

It's just a script.

Turning her head three steps at a time, she turned her head and looked at the big devil's car after walking into the studio.

This was completely relieved.

It's... difficult.

After arriving at the crew, Liu Jie came over and put on makeup on her.

Because Haitang planned to confess to Li Chengfeng today, she deliberately cleaned herself up in the play, put on a particularly delicate fuchsia cheongsam, and painted herself carefully.

After Liu Jie finished painting, her eyes were full of surprises.

You know, the makeup of the supporting role is often not more than that of the protagonist.

So although Begonia is beautiful, the overall color is always darker.

It not only fits the setting of her character, but also conforms to the rules that everyone in the crew knows well.

But today, she just dyed her usual smoky eyeshadow with a touch of bean paste powder, changed her lips from dark red to red, and her eyebrows became softer.

She was shocked to make Baihua pale. She was a makeup artist who was used to seeing beautiful women. At this moment, she had to lament that her face was the most generous gift of fate.

Su Xiangwan looked at his makeup and took two selfies.

I wanted to show Mu Beiting to see, but I was afraid to provoke him, so I simply gave up.

At this moment, Mu Beiting's car arrived at the company downstairs.

I habitually clicked on her WeChat and glanced at it, and saw that the line above said that the other party was typing...

After waiting for a few seconds, the words ‘the other party is typing’ disappeared and changed back to her name.

No news, no expressions.

For Mu Beiting, who has only one person on the list, WeChat is extremely quiet.

"Back to the film and television city." Mu Beiting wiped out the screen, his eyes gloomy and uncertain.

There are about ten minutes before the shooting starts, and Su Xiangwan is also doing psychological construction for himself.

Think of him as a cabbage...

A Chinese cabbage with a watery spirit!

Well, the effect seems to be good.

Su Xiangwan nodded gently.

Before she recovered, someone behind her suddenly pulled her hair.

Su Xiangwan was in pain and snatched his hair back: "Han Che, have you graduated from kindergarten!"

"When you think about it, how can you confess it to me? I don't accept it." Han Che wore a suit from the old Shanghai period with a big back.

A little harmless human and animal aura is missing on his face, like a dangerous fox.

Su Xiangwan gave him a white look, but didn't smile: "Then I can thank you."

The corners of Han Che's lips parted with a smile, and those fox eyes seemed to be staring at some prey.

He was too close to her, and Su Xiangwan got up from the chair, farther away from him.

No way, the tutoring is so strict.

She counseled.

"Ready...Ready!" The field assistant began to shout.

Su Xiangwan took off his coat, let out a sigh, and walked past him.

Han Che also followed her into the set.

The scene was filmed on the dance floor of "Yonglemen". Haitang invited Li Chengfeng to dance. In the light music, she couldn't help telling her feelings.

Then Li Chengfeng was slightly startled, and kissed the man in front of him lightly.

She doesn't need an answer, and she already knows the result.

But she is Haitang, she doesn't care.

She just wanted this man to know that someone was in love with him.

Haitang was neither clingy nor tired, she just asked Li Chengfeng to accompany her to finish the dance.

"Prepare, start!"

The lights in Yonglemen were feasting, and Haitang’s cold face had a rare smile, but he was not in a hurry, but his eyes kept falling in the direction of the door, waiting for Li Chengfeng to appear.

At this moment, a black Bentley went back and forth. After getting the pass, it slowly drove into the studio.