In the parking lot where the press conference was held, in an rv, a man suddenly grabbed the neck of another man. "Have you made your choice? "
"I don't know what you're talking about, " the man who was pressed down said with difficulty as he grabbed the wrist that was grabbing his neck.
"Ha, look at you, pretending again. " The man laughed as he loosened his grip. Then, he loosened his tie and said, "I told you two days ago, where are you? You can't be too greedy. "
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"So, have you made your choice? Don't pretend to be confused with me. Song Xian, if I can lift you up, I can also throw you down! "
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"Look at you now. Your eyes almost say, ' I want to stab you to death' . But Song Xian, even if I give you a knife now, do you dare? You are still relying on me to treat you sexually. "
There was a long silence.
"My patience is limited. I can understand your acting, but I hate it when others touch my things. Do you understand? You'd better hurry up and hand over your little lover, or else... "
"NO LOVER! " Song Xian replied, "I've said it a thousand times, I don't have a lover! " Including you!
"As for the passionate kiss incident, you already know the reason. Why ask me again? Interesting? "
"Ha! You better let that Damn Little Lover Hide Better! " The man's face was gloomy. Then, he waved to the driver waiting outside the car, asking him to drive away from the scene of the press conference.
On the way, Lu Yuanshan patted Song Xian's thigh while lazily leaning against the car seat, smoking a cigar. His gaze occasionally looked at the silent Song Xian beside him.
"Zi Zi" Song Xian's phone vibrated.
Before he took it, Lu Yuanshan took Song Xian's phone with ease. However, the message on it was Song Xian's manager sending him the schedule for the next day. Lu Yuanshan looked at the angry Song Xian and threw the phone into his arms "You'd better not have another secret relationship with that person. I'll let you off this time! "
Song Xian turned his head away and did not speak.
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After returning home, Xi Wan was obviously exhausted. Li Zhan had undoubtedly become a masseuse. He pinched left and right. Xi Wan was so comfortable that she could not help but sigh at how lucky she was to be able to marry an all-rounder man Her husband was indeed great.
Of course, this massaging and whatnot, the probability of the gun going off was naturally high. So before she could sigh and be satisfied, she was dragged back and forth again. It was many times more tiring than today's press conference.
Xi Wan expressed that the feeling that her husband was invincible and all that was just an illusion that she had when she was not in her right mind.
The production crew finally turned on the camera. Xi Wan got up at five in the morning. Because the first scene of the production crew was at 8:30, there was a scene of her, so she had to rush over early. After all, whether it was to put on makeup.. Or to feed the baby at home, wash up, and eat breakfast, she needed time. Being late was not her style. It was more convenient to get up early, so she did not have to rush.
Fortunately, the three babies ate their first meal at five-thirty in the morning and fell asleep in a daze. Xi Wan could leave quietly, but as soon as she sat in the car, she began to want to sleep in the bed.
Today, Qian Mengfei and the new assistant, Arlene, accompanied Xi Wan to the crew. As soon as she entered the dressing room, Xi Wan saw Zhou Dong again.
"Ah, Xi Wan, long time no see. You're even more beautiful! " Zhou Dong greeted Xi Wan happily.
"Eh, Zhou Dong, it's you. I didn't expect you to be a makeup artist in this set. "
Xi Wan's personal makeup artist, Chen Ke, had recently attended an event in Japan. As Chen Ke's disciple, Zhen Yue naturally accompanied him Therefore, Xi Wan planned to use the crew's public makeup artist for her makeup and appearance this time. Before she came, Qian Mengfei had said that he hoped that there would be more makeup artists in the set and that they would be more capable. He definitely didn't want to be a makeup artist during the shoot. That person's skills were too weak. If it wasn't for Xi Wan's good looks, most people would have cried their eyes out However, when he arrived at the scene, he did not expect that one of the makeup artists was actually Zhou Dong.
"Yes, it's elder Wu's movie. I always have to come over to support it. " Back when he, Zhou Dong, had become famous, elder Wu's movie had also played an important role. Therefore, this time, elder Wu's final project was to find him to be the stylist and makeup artist in the production team. He was duty-bound to do so.
"The styling and makeup for elder Wu's movie was done by our studio. These are all my disciples. " Zhou Dong smiled as he introduced the other makeup artists to Xi Wan.
Xi Wan nodded with them.
Xi Wan came early. These makeup artists hadn't been here for long. At that time, they all started to open their own makeup boxes and put their work partners on the makeup Table One by one.
Zhou Dong said to Xi Wan, "come, I'll definitely be in charge of your styling. Hurry up and sit down. I'll put on your makeup. "
Xi Wan nodded and sat down. At the same time, she saw song Xian walk into the makeup room with a Pale face. He looked like he hadn't slept enough.
He and Xi Wan nodded, and Xi Wan nodded with him. Then, Song Xian sat on the dressing chair next to Xi Wan. Zhou Dong's disciple, the makeup artist, immediately stepped forward to help Song Xian.
As time passed, the dressing room naturally became more crowded in the morning, and the entire room became lively. The makeup artists, who were originally a little free, also began to put on makeup for the artists who came. After all, it was already 7:50 in the morning, and the first scene was at 8:30.
The makeup artist who was putting on makeup for Song Xian was a handsome young man. He was just putting on makeup for Song Xian. Zhou Dong saw it and said to his disciple, "what foundation did you put on him? Why is he using powder? "
"Armani's drip. " It was a pretty good brand. He had brought a few brands of foundation and makeup with several color numbers, but he made a mistake. The color numbers he brought were mostly white. As an artist, he couldn't be that bad However, the male artiste he was taking over now didn't have white skin. He couldn't even use Huang Yi, so he could only use Huang Er. However, among the foundation fluid he brought, Huang Er was from Armani and another great country. Of course, he would choose the expensive one.
This artiste looked haggard and his skin was dry. He went forward and did a moisturizing primer for him. In the end, it was still floating powder. He was also very depressed, but his master had seen it.
Zhou Dong went forward to take a look and then looked at the black under Song Xian's eyes. He couldn't help but ask, "you didn't sleep last night? "