A Sichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind and flocculents, and the plum is yellow when it rains.

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Lin Ruhua nodded lightly when she saw Li Liluo, Meng Fanhua looked confused, she didn't know what was going on. Who is this angry woman? New to the crew? She doesn't know her.

However, her acting skills are really good.

Qiuqiu took two towels, one for Lin Ruhua and one for Meng Fanhua, Meng Fanhua had been wiping the rain on her clothes, and she didn't notice the anger next to her at all.

It was already early in the morning after filming, the light in Meng Fanhua's room was still on, and she was standing on the balcony to make porridge on the phone, Lin Ruhua looked at her, and kept muttering in her heart, who are you talking to on the phone? Almost every day, regardless of time, as long as she returns to the hotel, Lin Bihua can see her talking and laughing with the phone, but who is it?

Today's matter, Lin Ruhua examined herself, why did she impulsively help her hold an umbrella?

I closed the curtains on the balcony, looked at the ceiling, and thought about it on the bed for a long time, but there was no result.

Or is it really to repay her for that bullshit kindness?

The result of the fermentation of the Lin Bihua and Meng Fanhua umbrella incident is the ups and downs of the crew, and people are always very attentive and relishful about gossip.

Meng Fanhua always felt that it didn't matter, she had no interest in celebrities, and she just wanted to live these days in peace.

Lin Yihua's explanation to Qiuqiu and the agent Sister Yan is that the ghost makes the god worse, and Sister Yan scolds him for being a ghost, Qiuqiu is silent, just watching a good show.

Sister Yan took care of a few words and paid attention to the image of the artist, and then went to be busy again, as a big-name agent, Sister Yan basically keeps her mobile phone in her hand every day, and she doesn't worry about everything.

In today's play, Lin Ruhua has studied it for a long time, and her slightly furrowed brows are somewhat similar to the protagonist portrayed by Meng Fanhua.

Her few brushstrokes are all about cultivating immortals, and what she can't bear is to portray his slightly frowning brows and her distressed tears.

But it's just a few strokes, and it really takes some skill to deduce, but Lin Ruhua loves to portray it vividly, and he can't let go of his frowning brows.

Li Liluo only cared about shouting next to Lin Bihua that day, and when she came back to her senses in the past two days, she felt that the people in Lin Bihua's crew didn't seem to look at her very right, but it wasn't like this before, after some thought, she felt that the problem was with the little author, what is it called, oh, yes, flowers in the dream, what is this name? A name that makes people feel outdated when they hear it, anyway, Li Liluo feels that the meaning of this name is not good enough.

Aren't all the flowers in my dreams desolate?

After brewing for a few days, Li Liluo still couldn't hold back, whether she couldn't hold back her curiosity about the flowers in her dreams, or she couldn't hold back her longing for Lin Bihua, I'm afraid she didn't know, or perhaps, both.

Li Liluo came this time, I don't know if it's because of my heart or what the reason, I always feel that the crew's eyes on her are not as good as before, the more I think about it, the more angry I get, the more angry I think, and what I can't resist is impulsive.

When Meng Fanhua was reading, Li Liluo kept standing next to her, and Meng Fanhua didn't pay attention to how long she stood there.

It wasn't until Na Ruhan elbowed her that she found out that the domineering Li Liluo.

"Are you looking for me?"

A small author, who doesn't even know her Li Liluo, is a big taboo!

"Yo, I'm still a clever girl, I'm Li Liluo. ”

"Who?"

"Li Liluo. ”

"Oh, do I know you?"

That sweat fluttered and laughed, Li Liluo has always felt that he is arrogant, and there are not many people who dare to scare Li Liluo like this.

Li Liluo wanted to scold people without steps, such a small guy dared to provoke her, she just didn't want to live.

Na Ruhan whispered a few words to Meng Fanhua, although Meng Fanhua didn't know Li Liluo, but she was also a novelwriter, and she still knew about her novels. She closed the book and stood up.

"I've glanced at your masterpiece a few times, and I was thinking about what kind of author could write such a dense and thoughtful intrigue between women, and I saw a real person today, and sure enough, a good hand at attacking the heart. ”

"Hmph, what's the matter, the difference between a big writer and a small author like you is quite big, right?"

Meng Fanhua's eyes flashed a few times, is Li Liluo stupid? She scolded her with such words, didn't she understand? She said that she was good at scheming.

That Ruhan glanced at Meng Fanhua twice, laughing at the internal injury, Meng Fanhua really didn't understand Li Liluo, Li Liluo's temper was hot, not as delicate as the dramas she wrote, and she really couldn't hear Meng Fanhua's overt praise and scolding.

Meng Fanhua looked at the sweaty and smiling face, and felt even more amazing, what is the situation?

"Oh, writer Li Liluo, are you here to find the screenwriter?"

"Do you have amnesia? I'm coming for you. ”

"And what's the matter with you?"

"I'm just asking, what is your relationship with Birch?"

Meng Fanhua was dumbfounded, daring to treat her as a rival in love, no wonder she came out of the sheath as soon as she came up.

"You might have misunderstood something? I don't know him well. ”

"I don't know why he gave you an umbrella? ”

"How many days has it been? Why are you still stuck, you should ask him, to be honest I don't know. ”

"You!"

"Great writer, you are angry, I really don't know him well. ”

Li Liluo still refuses to give up, and the little patience Meng Fanhua has is about to wear out.

Seeing that the person opposite is still a little girl who doesn't know the world, she has a plan, she wants to insult this flamboyant girl in public, and also let Lin Ruhua see her talent, this crew has been filming for many days, in order to make herself stand firm, Li Liluo decided to give everyone some pastime after tea and dinner, of course, this is a very stupid decision.

"Articulate fellow, you're an author, aren't you?"

"As you can see. ”

"I see you're almost finished.,I recently found a very fun APP.,You can answer questions together.,I think the literature question is good.,It's rare to have an author in the crew.,I usually can't find someone to play with me.,Let's play two together?"

Meng Fanhua thinks that Li Liluo may have gone crazy, is she crazy?

"Great writer, do I know you very well? Besides, I don't have time to play with you, I'm going back. ”

"Yo, scared?"

"Again, am I familiar with you? I don't have the leisure to perform, and I don't want to perform, I'm just an ordinary author, you want to perform, and the stage will be handed over to you. ”

"No wonder it's just a small author, he really has no foundation, and he doesn't dare to compare?"

"I'm sorry, I don't eat this. ”

"It's light, don't eat this set, it's high enough. ”

"Thank you for the compliment, I am indeed high. Please let Jean, I'm going back. ”

"If you don't compete today, I'll come back tomorrow until your bottom is exposed. ”

Is this a demon who has been carried away by love, and why is he still pestering her?