"The male lead of the advertisement ..." Realizing that he might have said something wrong and offended someone, and had even been caught red-handed, the assistant looked at Cheng Qian, who was standing upright at the door, dumbfounded. His face immediately turned red and white as he stammered and explained,""I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I just ..."
"Bing 'er, are you done with your makeup?" Cheng Qian ignored the assistant and interrupted her. He walked to the dressing table with a faint smile on his face.""If it's still not done, I'll ask the director and the others to start filming later."
Seeing mi Bing 'er looking at him with a confused expression in the mirror, Cheng Qian's large hands stretched over her neck and supported her on the dressing table. That position was very ambiguous.
The makeup artist at the side saw this. This was obviously the legendary "table-thump". It seemed that the relationship between these two people was not shallow.