After Su Jiang chased out from the private room, An Rongrong looked at her back and always felt that there was something wrong between the two of them.

Don't just hit each other's heads with bags on the road!

What a pity if I missed it, bah, what if something happened.

"Hello, the dishes on your table have been served, please check them, and call me if you have any questions."

The waiter walked out after finishing speaking.

What An Rongrong ordered just now and what Shen Lishu ordered, there are five dishes and one soup in total.

Three people can barely finish it, but two people definitely can't.

What's more, Shen Lishu is still losing weight, so he definitely won't be able to eat much.

It's all Su Jiang's fault, and he left as soon as he said it.

An Rongrong was thinking not to fight just now, but now she is already hoping that something will happen.

Women are so fickle.

"What a waste." An Rongrong had an idea, and turned to Shen Lishu with bright eyes, "How about I call the assistant director over?"

1.1 Migu is hard-won and should not be wasted.

She thought she was really a clever ghost.

Originally, adding a few candles and turning off the lights could be regarded as a candlelight dinner, but in the end it was turned into a small-scale dinner for the crew by An Rongrong.

Shen Lishu lowered his eyes and drank to hide his smile, but he didn't stop her.

An Rongrong called the assistant director and the make-up artist, and specially told them to be quiet when they came, and not to be discovered by Director Mao.

It's not that I don't want to take him to the dinner, but because he will find out that they go out to drink and have dinner at night, which will affect tomorrow's work, so I don't know how to force them.

If something goes wrong tomorrow, Director Mao can blame them for going out to surf the water last night.

The make-up artist sent back an "OK" emoji to An Rongrong, indicating that she would be there soon.

Because there were two more people added, An Rongrong asked someone to add more tableware.

In less than 5 minutes, the assistant director and the make-up artist rushed over. Because they were all acquaintances, the box was filled with joyful voices.

There is another advantage of having a dinner with Director Mao on his back, that is, he can endlessly complain about him.

Several people have a very happy chat with you and me.

Shen Lishu wasn't very involved in their topic, or she was just sipping wine and looking at her phone the whole time.

Everyone knows that Director Mao is staring at her weighing scale, expressing deep sympathy at the same time - eating meat in front of her.

Among them, Anrongrong is the most skinny. Every time I eat a bite, I have to say to Shen Lishu, "Oh, this is delicious! Goddess, you know how to order!"

Shen Lishu, who only drank red wine, "..."

An Rongrong comforted her with a smile, "It's all right, fairies only drink water, my sister has worked hard in the world."

Shen Lishu slightly raised his eyebrows, and looked at An Rongrong who was eating meat with meaningful eyes.

At first, An Rongrong couldn't understand the deep meaning, until something hard like the toe of a sneaker was pressed against her calf.

An Rongrong's fingertips tingled, and her back straightened instantly.

"Hasn't Fluffy heard of these?"

Seeing that An Rongrong had regained his energy, the assistant director said, "You're a newcomer and haven't worked with a few crews before, so it's normal if you don't understand."

Just when An Rongrong was talking to Shen Lishu, the topic of the assistant director and the others had changed.

Even though they can't help complaining about Director Mao just watching them having dinner together, they actually love to "find fault" because his crew is considered a clean stream in the circle, and there has never been anything messy.

"I was with another group before, and the relationship there was messy." The assistant director shook his head, holding a cup and whispered, "The married man and the second female have an affair in an open and honest way, and it's just that the second female has a gold master." For sake."

An Rongrong opened her eyes and gasped lightly, her reaction was especially in line with the assistant director's words.

Shen Lishu sat beside him with his legs crossed and smiled without saying a word.

"There are also actresses who act coquettishly with the director in order to get more shots, and even male actors are like this. This circle has always been sensual and glamorous, but they may not know what happens behind the scenes."

But Director Mao is different, he only sees drama, as long as you don't act well, it's useless to call him dad, you should scold and cry as usual.

As for the director's unspoken rules, that's even more fantasy.

They would rather believe that Director Mao went to unspoken rules of the camera than that he unspoken rules of actors.

Therefore, the actor can only focus on acting and improve himself in his crew.

An Rongrong bowed her head and let out a "huh", her face flushed slightly.

The makeup artist lady shook her head, "Tsk, your circle is so chaotic."

It's messy.

An Rongrong couldn't help glancing at Shen Lishu out of the corner of her eye, feeling mad.

Who would have thought that the actress, who appeared to be serious and nonchalant on the surface, was secretly rubbing her calf with the toe of a clean shoe under the table under the cover of the tablecloth?

Shen Lishu looked sideways at An Rongrong, and blinked, "Why don't you eat it, eat more and don't waste it."

An Rongrong, "QAQ."

She was wrong, she knew she was wrong, and begged the goddess to take back her precious feet and let her go.

Being harassed by Shen Lishu so much, An Rongrong has no intention of eating.

Shen Lishu's force was very light, rubbing against the outside of her calf, then relying on the length of the leg, the toe of the shoe separated her calf which was close together, and rubbed against the inside of her other leg.

This is more sensitive than before.

An Rongrong's scalp tightened, and she reflexively clamped Shen Lishu's ankle.

It is necessary to act as if nothing had happened, but also to be afraid that the other two people on the table will suddenly lower their heads and find the undercurrent surging under their table.

It's a good test of acting skills.

After a meal, An Rongrong's back was wet.

She looked at Shen Lishu resentfully, and while the assistant director and the make-up artist were not paying attention, the other party gave her a mouthful of alcohol.

An Rongrong really can't drink enough, she got drunk before drinking too much at the wine tasting party, and today she drank fruit juice the whole time.

When Shen Lishu went to pay, An Rongrong lowered her head and licked the lips kissed by her.

Light red wine aroma, a little sweet.

An Rongrong's face blushed even more.

The assistant director was also puzzled, "Rongrong, you haven't been drinking, why is your face so red?"

Shen Lishu also came over, and the assistant director, who knew the reason, teased her together, "Yeah, why is Miss Sister's face so red, did she drink secretly behind everyone's back?"

She leaned over to look at her face, and the sultry aroma of red wine rushed over her face.

Shen Lishu laughed, "Not honest."

An Rongrong's heart skipped a beat, as if she really drank wine, she was so drunk that she was almost intoxicated by the aroma of the wine.

She woke up in time, covered her face with her hands and leaned back, her eyelashes fluttered, her eyes fluttered, and she walked outside, "It's hot, it's hot, just go out and blow some air."

I'm doomed to not be able to go out to open a room today.

Resigned to her fate, An Rongrong walked back with the assistant director and the others with her backpack on her back.

The summer night breeze is cool, and I walk slowly on the road after eating a full meal, listening to friends talking and laughing, giving me an indescribable sense of comfort.

Especially when the person you like is by your side.

An Rongrong raised her eyes and looked forward. The makeup artist lady was holding the assistant director's arm, and the two were talking and laughing.

An Rongrong couldn't let go of Shen Lishu for such an ordinary intimate job between sisters.

Maybe it was a guilty conscience, she walked side by side with Shen Lishu, and when her fingers accidentally touched her on the road, her heart would jump, her ears were red and her eyes were twinkling, and she pressed her hand to the hem of her skirt.

Although the two of them came out to eat in a low-key manner today, who knows if there are any paparazzi.

An Rongrong looked left and right as if diverting her attention.

I have to say that the devil is the world of capitalists, and I always feel that after the lights are first lit, everything is full of splendor.

Suddenly, An Rongrong felt something rub against the back of her hand.

An Rongrong looked sideways suspiciously, and caught a glimpse of Shen Lishu's index finger hooking her little finger.

An Rongrong's fingertips were numb, her eyes flickered, and she looked up at Shen Lishu.

The other party stared straight ahead, but held An Rongrong's hand.

An Rongrong's eyelashes fluttered, and the face under the brim of the hat was faintly hot, and they slowly tightened the hands they held, feeling an indescribably sweet feeling in their hearts.

The two remained in this position until they were around the hotel before letting go.

The red wine sent by Sujiang was all packed in a white backpack with plush fluff.

I really didn't carry this bag in vain.

Although the contents inside are useless, it is not a loss to bring wine back.

When the two stood in front of the door and opened it, An Rongrong suddenly remembered the red wine in her bag.

"I'll give you all the wine, I can't drink enough."

An Rongrong has a very clear understanding of how much she owns. This wine is a waste for her, and she can't taste the wine in it at all.

Shen Lishu put his hands on the doorknob, leaned against the door frame and looked over, his red lips raised a smile, and there seemed to be sparks flowing in his eyes, which was particularly attractive.

"Put it away first, and use it with the things in your bag that you didn't use today."

As for the sample, An Rongrong's little acting skills can't hide anything, it's almost all written in her eyes.

Shen Li's book meant something, and his tone was ambiguous, "We use it when we are in a scene before filming a bed scene."

After she finished speaking, she turned the doorknob and went in, leaving An Rongrong staring at the spot with her eyes wide open and gasping for air.

What did the goddess mean by that just now?

Is that what she meant?

How does the goddess know what is in her bag!

When An Rongrong entered the room, her footsteps were floating.

She took out the red wine, looked at the rose red bottle of human lubricating oil and the lace underwear for washing in her bag, and her face slowly burned.

She sank into the quilt on the bed with a dull expression, and kicked her legs wildly two seconds later.

Ahhhhh! !Let her die!

What could be more embarrassing than this.

How could the goddess even guess that she had prepared this, how could she have the face to see her tomorrow.

Acted like she was very anxious.

An Rongrong wished she could just open a bottle of red wine and get drunk, and when she woke up the next day, she would say that she had lost her memory.

Don't ask, if you ask, you don't have a backpack.What white backpack, she doesn't have such a thing.

It’s okay to change your life on another planet overnight.

An Rongrong blushed violently, touched the phone and wanted to explain to Shen Lishu but didn't know how to say it, and writhed on the bed angrily.

An Rongrong didn't sleep well that night.

After a while, she dreamed that when all the members of the crew were having a dinner party, she was sitting opposite Shen Lishu. Under the cover of the tablecloth, Shen Lishu told Director Mao that the current young actor rubbed his toes on the bottom of her skirt for the sake of superiority.

After a while, she dreamed that when the two of them were filming a bed scene, Shen Lishu asked her if she had brought the little pink bottle.

The whole dreamland was both haunting and fragrant. An Rongrong was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a place to sneak into the dream, but she couldn't resist Shen Lishu's temptation.

When she woke up in the morning, An Rongrong found that she was using her legs to tighten the quilt and hum unconsciously.

An Rongrong, "..."

That's normal, all adults do.

Having said that, An Rongrong still covered his face with his hands, feeling like he was an LSP stone hammer.

She was so fond of Shen Lishu's body that she and she drove in different positions in a dream.

So much so that when I went to the set in the morning and saw Shen Lishu'an Rongrong, I couldn't control my blush, and I couldn't see her feet.

After all, when Shen Lishu rubbed her toes through her skirt in her dream, An Rongrong really felt it.

The author has something to say: Fluffy: The Way to Seek Amnesia QAQ

.感谢在2021-07-0122:42:57~2021-07-0219:35:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: her Little Dragon King, Black Demon Fairy Xiaoyue, Paozi, wmo1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Mirror;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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