You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

When Qingmang looked at her in the mirror, she looked at her without a trace, as if she was really young, but she was very experienced in doing things.

Have you been following Director Mu Xiao?

No, I've been with several crews, that is, Director Mu Xiao, who only followed a year ago. Zhang Xue loosened her hair, and then tightened it again. The hair is long, it seems that it should be cut again.

Qingmang glanced at her hair and found that it was only at the shoulders. Is this long?

Then her hair seems to be too long.

Just thinking about her hair, Zhang Xue glanced at her hair, According to my judgment, within a week, you will want to cut your hair.

Qingmang: ...why?

She doesn't seem to have any intention of cutting her hair.

Well, when you go back to wash your hair tonight, you should be able to know. At the beginning, I also wanted to have beautiful hair, but I found out... hey...

When he said this, Zhang Xue stopped, glanced at the time, and urged: Well, it's almost time, we have to go to work.

So under the gaze of Qingmang, he was replaced with an image of a full-fledged female man on the set.

Qingmang looked at her back, and nodded very usefully, um, this is probably what she will look like in the future, it seems a little...cool.

...

Until the end of the first day of shooting, Qingmang did not see any trace of Lin Suqing.

If they didn't know that she was indeed in the filming group, they would have to wonder if they were in the wrong crew.

At the end of the night shooting, when I packed up everything and returned to the hotel, it was already 11:00 pm and nearly 12:00 pm.

As soon as he entered the door, he smelled the stench of sweat that had accumulated on his body for a day, Qingmang quickly took out his clothes from the cabinet and rushed into the bathroom.

She must have been led astray by Lu Yanmu, as if she really had a bit of a cleanliness addiction.

When she was washing her hair, Qingmang knew what Zhang Xue meant when she went to school.

Not only a little dirty, a little oily! And when I wash it, the knots are tied to death, and there is a feeling that it can't be untied at all. After washing her hair, she only felt that her hands were going to be crippled, and she was caught with a huge amount of hair. It was like a nightmare...

So when Qingmang sat blowing her hair, she felt a deep doubt about life.

Who is she, where is she, what is she doing?

When I was tired of raising my hands, I inexplicably agreed with Zhang Xue's words. Do you really want to cut your hair?

When blowing to the back, just shake your hand and stop blowing!

Picking up the phone and looking at the time, it's already 12 o'clock?

He opened Lu Yanmu's phone number and wanted to dial it. He paused, then clicked on WeChat and sent a message to Lu Yanmu.

[Nice and delicious Qingmang]: Did you sleep?

Almost as soon as the message was finished, Lu Yanmu called.

Qingmang stared at the words My man flashing on the screen, and was inexplicably surprised for a while.

Why haven't you slept yet? Qingmang let out a lazy voice, with uncontrollable joy in his words.

Well, I'm waiting for you.

...!!!

When he heard this sentence, Qingmang couldn't hold back, and was really excited!

Lu Yanmu was actually waiting for her? !

After being excited, Qingmang asked with a smile on his face, Well...why are you waiting for me?

However, after asking, Qingmang expressed some regrets...