Wealthy Child Bride: Hello, Mr. President

Before anyone could answer, he hurriedly said, "It doesn't matter so much. Rong Lian, go and change your clothes. Su Yan has been waiting for you for a long time, and you know that this woman is very difficult, you don't come to her. They also refuse to cooperate with stylists.”

  Su Yan?

  Han Xiaoye rolled his eyes.

   Could it be the one who starred in a costume drama at the age of sixteen and became popular with his innocent appearance. Now you are the Queen of the Golden Horse Movie, the red and messy Su Yan?

  Su Yan and Quan Ronglian...Han Xiaoye faintly smelled the smell of gossip. As a paparazzi, her nerves have been excited.

   "Little Loach, let's go." Before she was excited enough, someone grabbed her wrist. Han Xiaoye struggled but did not break free, and looked speechlessly at the man two heads taller than her.

  The cast room of the crew is based on local materials, that is, they were picked out of a room in a Republic of China mansion in the film and television city. There are hundreds of clothes in the lobby of about 80 square meters, including men's clothes and women's clothes. In the four corners of east, west, north and south, there are also several simple places to change clothes with cloth curtains. Actors who have a few lines are here to change their clothes and make up.

  The young staff led them into a room inside. Compared with the simple outside, the inside is much better. Several dressing tables are neatly arranged with various cosmetics, and the costumes hanging on the hangers are also exquisite. There were several people sitting scattered in the room. After seeing them come in, they all stood up.

   "Rong Lian, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

   Before Han Xiaoye could see who was inside, he saw a beautiful woman, Pingting, approaching.

   is Su Yan!

  Su Yan was wearing a pure white gauze long skirt, which made her slender waist less than a grip. A palm-sized face with picturesque features. Even though she simply wore her long hair, she still had a great temperament. No wonder it is so popular, and it is also called the goddess of otaku. If she were a man, she would not be able to resist such a weak and pure woman.

   But obviously, someone told her what it means to be blind.

   Quan Ronglian stepped on flip-flops, and passed by as if she hadn't seen the beauty approaching at all.

   "Where's the stylist?"

"In the."

   A thin monkey-like person came out, and looked at Su Yan, who had his back turned to them, a little scared, and gave Quan Ronglian a flattering smile.

   "Young Master Quan, are you here? I have everything you need ready. Here, take a look."

  Han Xiaoye was forcibly pulled over and saw a set of pure black clothes lying alone. It's just plain black, and the fabric looks normal, it looks like a... extras' clothes.

   "Let's go, change clothes." Quan Ronglian took off her costume and suddenly stopped again. Glancing at her, he leaned over to her ear, "Little Loach, you don't want to expose yourself as a paparazzi, do you?"

   "What paparazzi? Sir, why don't I understand what you are talking about?" Han Xiaoye pretended to be dumbfounded.

Quan Ronglian raised her chin, infinitely ambiguous, "Stop pretending, follow me to the toilet, and follow me to the banquet. She also dressed herself as a waiter and carried a camera with her. Han Xiaoye, apart from paparazzi, I can't think of it. Other reasons explain it all."

   She took a deep breath and smiled, "What do you want?"

   "Accompany me to film, and I'll send you back after filming."

  Han Xiaoye couldn't believe his ears. What the **** is this request? He took her from the hospital and tormented her for a long time, just to let her watch him filming here. What kind of brain circuit is this?

"are you crazy?!"

   The man raised his eyebrows, but he wasn't angry, his peach blossom eyes were unruly, "Why, do you have medicine?"

  "..." Han Xiaoye was choked by him.

   "Okay, just wait for me here."

   He straightened up, ignoring the stunned crowd, and entered the inner room with the stylist.

   There was a suffocating silence in the dressing room, everyone seemed to agree, and no one spoke. He just kept peeking at her and Su Yan with his eyes, as if he could see a flower on their faces.

  'touch-' a loud noise.

   The big beauty who was still gentle just now kicked the chair beside her.

   "What are you looking at? Why don't you put on makeup? My time is very precious."

   The makeup artist started work quickly.

  Su Yan seemed to be still holding his breath, and glared at the assistant beside him, "You are blind! Didn't you see that I had started makeup? Where's the water!"

   "Sister Yan, I'm sorry, I'll go down right away."

   The little assistant hurriedly trotted out and brought in a glass of water in less than three minutes.

  Su Yan took it, took a sip, and smashed the water glass on the ground. Angrily shouted, "You want to burn me to death!"

   The little assistant apologized again and took another glass of water from outside. This time, Su Yan didn't get angry and poured a glass of water directly on the assistant's face.

"Cold?"

   The little assistant didn't dare to nod or shake his head, standing there alone.

   "I ask are you cold?"

"…cold."

   "You know it's cold, and you gave me something so cold to drink!" Su Yanliu raised her eyebrows, "Don't you want to get involved in this business?!"

"sorry Sorry."

   "I don't want to hear your apologies, go back again, this is your last chance."

   The little assistant was still dripping with water, and poured another glass in. Su Yan took a sip and put it on the table. With disgust, he glanced at the beleaguered assistant, "Look at what you are like now, don't change your clothes. When the director sees it, he thinks I'm abusing you."

   "Yes, Sister Yan."

   The little assistant lowered his head and shrank out. The people around didn't seem to see what happened just now, they didn't even lift their eyelids, they continued to talk and laugh and put on makeup for Su Yan. While putting on makeup, she also said funny things.

  Han Xiaoye suddenly felt that this room was very stuffy, staying here would make it difficult to even breathe. She stepped out and walked out of the house, only to feel that the air was smoother.

   "Hey, aren't you the...that...the little girl that Rong Lian brought?"

   As soon as he walked out, he bumped into a man who was in a hurry.

  Han Xiaoye looked up and saw a face completely covered by a beard. The man looked at her and suddenly grabbed her shoulder.

   "Can you dance?"

  Han Xiaoye shook his head, "No way."

   "Then... what about the fight?"

   "Uh... Probably a little bit."

"Great!"

  Clap, a big hand clapped her shoulder.

   Feng Xu had no idea that his luck would be so good. The heroine Wudi suddenly went to the hospital with a stomachache. It was unrealistic to find a suitable Wudi temporarily. But he managed to arrange Su Yan and Quan Ronglian together. If it can't be filmed, the crew will lose a lot.

   "Just you! Come with me."