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Shen Mochen looks at the research institute.

"Miao Miao, I have something to hang up." Shen Mochen said.

He suddenly said that he wanted to hang up the phone, and she was deeply saddened. They hadn't said a few words yet.

However, she was also afraid of delaying his formal affairs, especially about the antidote.

"Okay, pay attention to safety." Shui Miaomiao finished speaking, and hung up the phone because he was afraid of ink.

Shen Mochen opened the text message and read the text message from the institute.

"Mr. Shen, some abnormal substances were detected in your blood. We have sent them to the research institute in the United States for further research. The results will be available in about three days."

Shen Mochen looked at the message quietly, his eyes deep and distant, with a shallow sense of sadness.

That is to say, Lin Nanyu is not really alarmist. He really added other things to the soul needle, and these things were not even detected by Professor Li.

If love is put to death, he really can't agree with this kind of love.

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After the second scene, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening. She had another scene, but she had to wait for the others to finish the film.

Shui Miaomiao supported the chin with both hands, squinted at the script, and recited the lines.

Carrying her back on her back, her thoughts were misaligned, and she felt that she could not sit still and let Lin Nanyu take control of everything.

Since he has an antidote, there must be a place to hide the antidote.

Home, company, or other places?

She had to find it slowly.

Xing Zun looked at Shui Miaomiao's profile and didn't move at all, not seeing what he was thinking.

Shui Miaomiao looked at Xing Zun, just to meet his unrecovered gaze.

She was quiet in her thoughts, and did not explore the deep meaning of Xing Zun's eyes, closed the script, and walked towards Xing Zun.

"That, Xing Zun, finished shooting today, can I take a day off tomorrow?" Shui Miaomiao asked.

"We will be on location tomorrow, and we will arrive before 9 o'clock. An assistant will send you before 6 o'clock." Xing Zun refused.

"Then I have something tomorrow to ask for a day off? Just during the day." Shui Miaomiao discussed.

Xing Zun snorted, got up, looked at Shui Miaomiao in a condescending way, and said ironically: "This is your professional accomplishment. If you want to act, you don't want to act. If you don't want to act, you let us all wait for you alone?" Do you know how much resources you lose in a day?

Since you don't want to act, why not take it and lose money? In addition, the previous publicity and investment have already been done. I will hold you accountable for the loss. "

"Don’t do that. I didn’t say no. I really have something in the daytime. See if you can do this, isn’t there any other people’s play? You film others first, give me a few days, I can film at night , And then filmed the evening scene, and then I filmed the day scene." Shui Miaomiao said.

"Whether you are a director or I am a director, are you a producer or I am a producer? I have to listen to everything. Does this boss make you do well?" Xing Zunliang looked at Shui Miaomiao.

"Can't you justify it? I really have something important tomorrow." Shui Miaomiao said patiently.

Xing Zun looked at her pitiful eyes, and suddenly, with a warm smile, his expression softened and said, "It is not impossible to be accommodating. After all, we are still friends and we will accompany me tomorrow night. In one place, I will rearrange the formation of tomorrow. You need to know that rearrangement will waste a lot of manpower and material resources. I can’t help you without benefit."

"What do you want?" Shui Miaomiao asked cautiously.