Chapter Twenty-Five: This Is a Banshee

You guess she's listening to a song, it's an elegant class, you guess she's listening to a book, but it's a lingering sound.

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Since Meng Fanhua saw Lin Ruhua frowning with a stomach ache last time, she always felt that he made her stomach uncomfortable when he frowned.

At this moment, he began to frown and play against his original intention again.

"You're so lonely, girls don't like to be lonely, look at you, you don't look like you, you don't talk much, it's pitiful, like an ornament. ”

"Heh, girls, uh, they all like to be enthusiastic?"

"Of course. ”

"Oh. ”

Lin Bihua usually talks very little, and he is also a cold person in the play, these scenes have a lot of emotional investment and little output, and what can be staged on the stage must be true feelings, otherwise it will be embarrassing, Lin Bihua pondered for a long time before asking about the original intention, so there was a dialogue as above.

When Meng Fanhua came over, Lin Yihua was still staring at the script, and her frowning brows couldn't be stretched.

"Aren't you tired of frowning all the time?"

Meng Fanhua stood behind him for a long time, until he spoke, Lin Ruhua raised his head, and Meng Fanhua's fingers pressed the center of his eyebrows.

When they looked at each other, the sky was quiet.

"Why do you keep frowning?"

"The actor's mood is not very good, and he always feels that something is missing. ”

"Remember the Exodus?"

"I still remember that you are very handsome. ”

"No, I'm not trying to make you remember me, I mean, the 400,000 slaves led by Moses in the book of Exodus are by faith. ”

"So you're asking me to play this scene with faith?"

"It's true that you don't stain the dust, and it's true that you are lovesick to the bones, and it's all in your eyes. ”

"You're writing to death. ”

"You are naturally good-looking, and you have these long eyelashes, which can make girls envy to death. ”

"Long eyelashes can't be eaten. ”

"Yes! can make your eyes remember. ”

"You mean?"

"Lin Xiaohua is so smart. ”

Lin Ruhua touched her hair, soft and fine, very comfortable hair.

Meng Fanhua didn't react to Lin Bihua's sudden move, and when she reacted, her little fist directly wanted to greet Lin Bihua.

The matter of being touched by someone else's hair seems to be a long time ago for Meng Fanhua, and she has been used to it all these years, and no one likes her soft hair like the person in her heart.

Lin Ruhua held Meng Fanhua's little fist and smiled like a nymphomaniac.

Meng Fanhua directly got goosebumps all over her body, isn't Lin Ruhua crazy? Or, is Lin Xiaohua going to sweep her away as tired?

Chu Chu saw this scene and directly held his forehead and closed his eyes, unable to see it, obviously Lin Yihua did not really understand the meaning of enthusiasm.

Qiuqiu was directly petrified.

He looked at Lin Ruhua in horror, it's over, Brother Hua is not crazy!

You guess she's listening to a song, it's an elegant class, you guess she's listening to a book, but it's a lingering sound.

It's always unexpected, and it's always heartbreaking.

Meng Fanhua, who has entered a period of burnout, has always felt that she can't read the words in the book recently, and her own explanation is the summer irritability, but she understands in her heart that it is her own restlessness.

She knew that the only way not to miss a flaw was to talk less and listen more.

Although full of doubts, it is the standard of the 36 measures not to startle the snake.

Take a deep breath, tell yourself to be calm, tell yourself to be patient.

"What's wrong with you? I don't read good books, and I'm grinning all the time. ”

"The screenwriter, I have mouth ulcers. ”

Na Ruhan heard Meng Fanhua's mouth ulcer, and he didn't know why he suddenly wanted to laugh.

"You're falling into the well!"

"You must have a poisonous mouth, God can't stand it. ”

"Oh, it's more poisonous than this, and I don't see mouth ulcers. ”

"Why don't you let go of the old man, let's change Lin Ruhua's play?"

"Hehe, no way!" Meng Fanhua's face turned blue for a while.

Meng Fanhua put the headphones on her ears, but nothing was played.

The noise of the crew came and went, and her heart was empty.

When Lin Ruhua came over to deliver water to Meng Fanhua, Meng Fanhua was still grinning.

"Like a birch, Fanhua has mouth ulcers, it must be because your play made her angry, in fact, I am also on fire, this emotional drama can't keep up, Fanhua doesn't let me change emotionally, old-fashioned, no wonder Fanhua is on fire. ”

The perseverance of the sweat and the intention to knock on the side of the side let Lin Ruhua persuade this wooden man.

Meng Fanhua flipped the skin of her lower mouth, and Na Ruhan saw a white mouth ulcer staring at her.

"You girl, you must be hangover and not awake. ”

That Ruhan ducked back and looked at Lin Ruhua as if asking for help.

"Annoying, don't make a fuss. Take off the headphones, have you been drinking too much recently? Tell you to stay up late and drink less, you just don't listen, you have a stomachache, and now you have a mouth ulcer. ”

"Long-winded. ”

It's not appropriate to describe Lin Bihua in a wordy way, he has very few words, which is well-known in the industry, if it weren't for Meng Fanhua on the other side, he wouldn't have been chattering.

It's just that Meng Fanhua has never appreciated it, and she already feels irritable in summer, but she feels even more troubled.

"I wasn't listening to the song. ”

"Listen for yourself. ”

I don't know when Meng Fanhua, who is fast, played the reading club in the headphones again.

"I was listening to a book, and I thought you didn't hear it. ”

"You are also a lobbyist for Uncle Chen and Uncle Na?"

That uncle? That Ru Khan really wanted to spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"Fanhua, how did I become an uncle?"

"Didn't you say that you and Chen Yuan are the same generation?"

"Why do you call Director Chen's name directly?"

"It's really hard to serve, you can't call your uncle, you can't call your name, so what's the matter?"

"The nonsense is coming up again, come on, I won't make a sound, like a birch, you can get the flowers." ”

Deal with the flowers? That Ru Khan said lightly, who can handle Meng Fanhua, Qiuqiu kowtow to it

Can this be done by humans?

A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and the king of heaven is the aura of her backyard.

This is something that people can do??

What an international joke.

Lin Ruhua just wanted to speak, Meng Fanhua raised her hand and hurriedly stopped, she felt that Lin Ruhua might be Tang Seng and she was Sun Wukong, as soon as Lin Ruhua spoke now, Meng Fanhua felt that it was a tight spell that was wielding, not only her head was buzzing, but also hovering in her mind, lingering, and it was about to become her nightmare.

"If you're here to be a lobbyist, stop it, you saw it just now, I have mouth sores and I don't want to talk, if you force me to add - Xian Chen- emotional drama again, I will be sick, and I will have to go to the hospital. ”

"I didn't say I wanted you to change it, I just saw that you kept covering your face and saw what happened to you. Then the screenwriter and Director Chen, I went to negotiate, I figured out what you said again, and I felt that I had found some feelings, so you don't have to be sick or go to the hospital, okay?"

Lin Ruhua raised her eyebrows, Meng Fanhua felt that she had become Zhu Bajie again, except for agreeing, the skills of her whole body couldn't be used.

Lin Ruhua is really the reincarnation of a golden cicada for Meng Fanhua.

Elegant and gentle, and gloomy and sad.

"Huh?" The extremely magnetic voice made Meng Fanhua feel trembling all over her body, no, no, this is a goblin, a goblin, this is a goblin in a white bone elf!!

If this hooked her chin again, I guess ......

She's going to be tempted.