Li Shendai said, "That's a good relationship."

Pretend not to understand what she is saying.

She turned over and was about to sleep lightly on her side, when she felt a thin body leaning towards her, and the people behind hugged her back.

"Do you want me?"

Chi Qing whispered in her ear.

"… "

Li Chendai's face was flushed.

Finally, she couldn't take it anymore.

……

At the back, Li Chendai was afraid of hurting her, so she held her hand to maintain the posture of a young man, her arms trembling slightly.

"Then I..."

"Ah."

"Talk when it hurts."

The pleated curtains couldn't hide the moonlight.

The bright moonlight shone in from the gap, and Li Chendai vaguely saw Chi biting his lips lightly.

"It doesn't hurt, my little Shen Dai is so gentle."

Li Chendai's face turned redder.

"Obviously you are the most gentle."

She bent down, and two tears fell on Chi Qing's chest.

Qing Dai, Qing Dai, it's really nice for Sister Qin to name them.

Starting tomorrow, she will also write essays for them.

Chapter 81

Waking up the next morning, after Tan Xuan finished tidying up, he opened the curtains.

She has always paid attention to protecting personal privacy.

It’s because, before she became popular, she was an ordinary college student, she didn’t have any celebrity pretensions, so she added some fan groups, and she occasionally chatted with fans. At that time, she just felt that fans were friends who understood her and supported her. Unexpectedly, after she became popular, some fans followed her Koukou number to find her new làng Weibo account, and exposed her trumpet.

Fortunately, she doesn't have any black history, and no serious consequences have been caused, but the feeling of being known about the trumpet and the amplification of every Weibo still makes her feel like she has been stripped naked.After that time, she was really scared.

After that, Qin Xuan hid himself very deeply, and for a time he never posted photos of his daily life on Weibo.

Qin Xuan drew the curtains, opened the window, and breathed in the natural winter air in the mountains, but felt as if someone was watching her.

She looked around for a week, but there was nothing suspicious, and there were only a few trees and brick houses that came into view, which were no different.

Probably because she thought too much.

It was almost seven o'clock, and it was almost dawn. Before Tan Xuan had time to eat breakfast, he went to the set early, sat on a chair, closed his eyes and meditated with the script.

After sitting for about five, six, 10 minutes, she finally regained the state of the character.

The theater is also getting busier, with staff coming and going, and it looks more and more like a big-name crew.

All kinds of complicated and delicate equipment can be seen everywhere, there are rails on the ground for the camera to rotate, and a simple studio was built not far away, plus a certain popular female star sitting quietly in the crowd, at first glance It is definitely a first-line crew.

"drink water?"

Tan Xuan wanted to retell the plot from the start of filming to the present. She was interpreting the plot of the movie in her mind when she was interrupted by a blunt voice.

There was a trace of displeasure in her heart, but she didn't show it on the outside.

Opening her eyes, she saw that the face of the person in front of her just had a reason for her displeasure to surface.

Qin Yue was a little embarrassed by her, and gave the mug in his hand forward.

"Brown sugar water... made by the little assistant."

Tan Xuan glanced at the young girl standing not far behind him, she blushed and nodded at her, Tan Xuan's eyes lingered on Tan Yue's face again.

"Are you all right?"

She sounded out with a playful voice.

Tan Yue's expression quickly became extremely unnatural, and she put the mug on a small round table beside Tan Xuan: "Would you like to drink?"

Qin Xuan didn't expect Qin Yue to follow him to the set.

She guessed that it was probably because of her acquaintance with Wang Zheng, and the fact that he had always been a jobless vagrant who would always think about it, so he came.

Qin Xuan didn't waste time thinking about unworthy people.

But she was still unforgiving.

"Why did you come to me and start playing the scene of father-daughter love? No money to spend? Or do you want me to endorse your company's products?"

Tan Xuan smiled and sat with his legs raised, and changed to a comfortable position to lie down.

"you……"

Qin Yue was speechless, and didn't know what to say except for one word, you.

"Don't think about it. I have time to take care of the children left behind by your four, five, and six children after my mother left. I heard that you took them home to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors? Why don't you come to middle age? Stay with my younger brothers and sisters at home? Come to me?"

Tan Xuan seemed to be in a good mood, and his sarcasm was full of witty words. Tan Yue's complexion soon became even uglier, but he softened his tone.

"Your brothers and sisters...want to meet you, can you spare some time..."

Before he finished speaking, Tan Xuan quickly changed his face, and his previous dissatisfaction could no longer be concealed:

"Thinking too much, Tan Yue, I've lived so long. In the first 25 years, no one cared about me in your old Tan's house. Why are you begging me to go back now?"

"you……"

"Let me tell you, it's impossible. I have nothing to do with your family. Those bastards——I won't go see any of them."

As soon as the words were finished, Tan Yue was still in a daze without accusing her, but Tan Xuan felt a trace of guilt in his heart.

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