Repaying With Marriage

Chapter 405: Level 10 Scholar of the Ancient Tomb Sect with Paralyzed Face

The flower tea in his hand suddenly lost its fragrance.

The second male, Yuan Jun, had already set foot on the car door, and it seemed too deliberate and embarrassing to retract it now, so he froze in front of the door for a few seconds, then quickly put on an expression that looked less restrained, and suddenly retracted his foot, without any hesitation. Going up again, I turned around and said to the driver next to me, It seems that Teacher Shi Su hasn't changed her makeup yet, so I won't get in the car. Please help me to bring this pot of scented tea to her.

Then he turned his head and said, After all, the weather is too cold. I'm really sorry that Mr. Su drenched in cold water for so long.

It's okay, everyone is just doing the trick well. Does Mr. Yuan have any other scenes?

I'm gone today, what about you, Teacher Shi Su?

I have one more show, I can go home after the filming, see you tomorrow, let's work hard tomorrow. Shi Su said while clenching his fists to cheer him up, mainly to see his restraint at the moment, It would be embarrassing to be in the same group in the future, so Shi Su could only adjust the atmosphere as much as possible.

In fact, Yuan Jun really likes Shisu's hook. Whether it is appearance or personality, he is real, transparent and cute, but he is calmer and more mature than those newcomers who have just entered the circle. It's a pity that beautiful women are rare. Is it married, or has something to do with Mr. Jing...Anyway, it is definitely impossible to have anything to do with him...

Yuan Jun didn't dare to look into the car too often, after all, the person next to Shi Su had a strong sense of presence even though he didn't say a word.

Come on, I'm leaving first. After Yuan Jun finished speaking, he hurriedly left the scene.

The driver originally wanted to smoke a cigarette while getting out of the car, but he took the scented tea before he could light it up. After taking the tea in, although he saw the gentleman next to Shisu, the driver didn't recognize him. He nodded politely and got out of the car directly.

Shi Su touched the glass pot of scented tea with his hand, it was still hot inside.

She turned around and dug out two small cups from the cabinet in the caravan. She first poured herself a cup and planned to put it to dry. Then she paused when she was about to pour the second cup, and looked up at the presence beside her. The man who is really not low: Do you want to have a drink too?

As she spoke, she lowered her head and sniffed it, jokingly said: There is shredded ginger in the tea, which is specially used to treat old cold legs.

Jing Jihan is not interested in her broken tea, but she really should drink more of this kind of thing now, endured the unsightly effort and let it go, took the hair dryer she just put down and came over: Drink it yourself, sit down and don't move .”

Before Shi Su could react, she had already sat back on the sofa next to her legs with her shoulders pressed, and the hot wind was blowing on her head, and she hurriedly got up: I will blow it myself—

Sit down. Jing Jihan's hand landed on her shoulder, obviously not very hard, but it made her unable to get up smoothly, and the cold voice was above her head: Open the door and there is cold wind blowing in. Blow dry.

Shi Su still wanted to get up, struggled hard, and turned his head to face the hair dryer: I know, I know, let me do it myself!

As a result, the shoulder was pushed by him, and he was easily turned on his back again, and pressed back on the sofa.

Shi Su couldn't get up sitting on the sofa, his head was tilted, and his eyes suddenly didn't know where to put them.

The man's slender and strong fingers shuttled through her hair, which was half wet and half soft. Shi Su had never dyed her hair because of her frequent filming, so it was all loose, and the length just reached her waist.

In fact, she finds it troublesome to have such long hair. She wanted to cut it to shoulder-length several times, but the weight of wigs she wore in costume crews cast a shadow on her, so she would rather grow her own long hair, and do it like this when filming Styling is also convenient, no need to wear such a thick wig.

Although Shi Su's hair was long, it was soft and thin, and it dried quickly. After the wind stopped, she hurriedly moved away from the man without a trace, and went to the front to pick up a cup and take a sip of scented tea.

The taste is really good. As soon as I swallowed it, I felt warm from my throat to my stomach. Shi Su took another sip, and after swallowing, he pointed to another cup of scented tea that she had poured just now: Mr. Don't want a drink?

Jing Jihan glanced at the cup in her hand, and after a few seconds of silence, said: Since you are very sincere, it is not impossible to take a sip.

Seeing that he was looking at the cup she had just drank from, Shi Su hurriedly hid aside with the cup in his arms.

Do you like to drink or not! She hid far away holding the cup, continued to drink in small sips, and blew into the cup from time to time, squinting her eyes and sighing in comfort after taking two sips.

warm! comfortable!

After drinking half a glass, Shi Su suddenly turned his head to look at Jing Jihan.

Then he turned back, turned his back to the man, and raised the corners of his eyes in doubt while drinking scented tea.

Why do you keep looking at her?

What's so good about disheveled hair?

something on her face?

They were almost stared out of the hole.

Shi Su also sneaked a peek in front of the changing mirror by the way, but didn't see anything on his face...

It seemed to be the same when I accompanied him to the hospital for a review two days ago.

So what happened to Jing Jihan in recent days?

A tenth-level scholar with a paralyzed face from the Ancient Tomb School. Is this a sudden outbreak of the winter? -

After the last scene of the day was filmed, it was already past six o'clock. The days of Jiang City, which had just entered winter, were now getting shorter, and the sky had already darkened a lot.

Shi Su took off her make-up, changed her clothes, and got out of the RV, because when she came today, the car from the studio picked her up, and she didn't drive herself. Sister Chen just now had an impromptu meeting with the management of a new advertisement for her, so she drove away first. up.

On the ninth day of the ninth day, he called the studio in advance and ordered a car to pick him up. As a result, Shi Su had already removed his make-up and got out of the car, but the studio car hadn't arrived yet.

Is it still possible to come here?

It will take that long?

Now this time is the rush hour in the urban area, and when will the car be dispatched to arrive...

Chu Jiu was calling the studio, and after saying a few words, he suddenly put down the phone: Xiao Chen's car broke down halfway, and I just called a tow truck to go there, and it can't be repaired in a while, and I can't make it, now I will send it to you temporarily. Other cars came to pick us up. The roads in this city are congested. Just now, I saw that the road sections displayed on the map on my mobile phone are all red and congested. I guess they can’t come here so fast. Why don’t we go back with someone’s car from the same group? , The studio is too far away, shall we take a taxi back when we get to the urban area?

Shi Su had no objection, the studio's cars were usually on call, and under normal circumstances they could arrive at the set ahead of time, but there was indeed a force majeure due to unexpected circumstances and traffic jams.

Chu Jiu took a few glances to the side, Shi Su was the last actor in the group to finish filming today, and the other actors had already left in their own cars after their roles were over.

Now some of the remaining staff members and a few extra performers have cars, but they are obviously not very familiar with each other.