Chapter Thirty-Eight: Good Night, Little Bunny
Su Wanwan, who was lying on the bed and watching the video seriously, sat up suddenly when she saw the message sent by Depth of Field, and almost threw her mobile phone out.
When she calmed down, she read the message again.
Good night, bunny. 】
Three big question marks suddenly floated over Su Wanwan's head.
You can't just call me a bunny just because my avatar is a bunny!
Our relationship is not so good!
As an ancient person who is trying to integrate into modern society, although she knows that there is no such serious defense between men and women in this era, but she still feels a little offended when she starts to be so affectionate when she meets for the first time.
Even that clear and sparse face could not be saved.
Jing Shen didn't know that a little rabbit had beaten him into the ranks of the wanderers, and of course he didn't know that his long road of chasing his wife had just begun.
The next day, Su got up early and evening, had dinner with Su Zhengmin and Yu Qiu, and talked for a while before leaving to return to the crew.
The first scene in the afternoon was hers, so she rushed back early to start putting on makeup.
In today's scene, Lin Ning began to design Sheng Changge's play, she drugged Sheng Changge, and found bandits to kidnap her.
After putting on makeup, Ji Xuan also came to the makeup artist, she looked at Su Wanwan, and a trace of darkness flashed in her eyes.
It is a recognized fact that Su Wanwan is good-looking, and even black fans can't use her appearance to blacken.
But now, wearing ancient costumes, she has a touch of calm temperament, which makes her whole person look more gentle and moving.
Ji Xuan glanced twice, turned around, and began to ask the makeup artist to put on his own makeup.
Su Wanwan also saw Ji Xuan.
Ji Xuan was hostile to himself.
Although it was well hidden, it was still felt by her.
She said softly that Senior Ji was good, and then didn't speak again.
Although you can't get a response, you can't be less polite, otherwise it will leave people with a handle.
This is the experience she learned in the palace in her previous life.
The set was ready at this time, and Director Sun was sitting behind the camera, holding an enamel cup from the last century in his hand, which was very old.
Let her feel it even the ancients.
When Su Wanwan walked into the set, she noticed that many people's eyes were focused on her.
Probably because of the previous overboard, everyone was a little more curious about her.
But it was all kind, and she smiled back.
I have to say that Su Wanwan's whitewashing is quite successful, at least the crew's impression of her is much better than before.
Of course, it is inseparable from Qiu Manman's assist.
Just as she was walking inside, about to go to Director Sun's place to listen to Director Sun's talk, her mobile phone rang.
She took out her phone and saw a strange call.
Answered, a nice male voice came from the opposite side, like a clear spring in the mountains, which made this hot summer day a little cooler.
Her ears tingle again.
It's depth of field.
"Hey, are you busy?"
Depth of Field had just finished a cross-border meeting at this time, and his face was slightly tired, and he was resting on his chair.
suddenly remembered that Su Wanwan didn't reply to her message last night, and as soon as her head was hot, she made a phone call.
This kind of restless thing does not happen during the rebellious period of adolescence, but it occurs at the stage of physical and mental maturity.
"I'm going to film soon, what's the matter? Mr. Jing. Su Wanwan's tone was polite, mixed with alienation that was not easy to be noticed.
When Depth of Field heard her voice, he immediately frowned.
Why do you think she doesn't really care about herself?