The corners of his mouth gradually showed a long-lost smile, Leng Chenxuan leaned against the wall, squinting slightly in intoxication!

Ouyang Mo stood beside him, rolled his eyes, and snorted coldly: "Sure enough, the IQ of people who fall into the love honeypot is worrying!"

patted Leng Chenxuan's shoulder, Ouyang Mo brushed his hair with his hand, smiled slightly, gave Leng Chenxuan a look, turned around, and walked to the dressing room.

Glancing at the direction Ouyang Mo left, Leng Chenxuan pulled down the corners of his clothes with both hands, raised his head faintly, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, turned around, and walked out of the crew.

After Ouyang Mo finished putting on makeup, he walked to Zhula's dressing room, saw the makeup assistant arranging her skirt, and asked softly: "Why are you working so hard, wouldn't it be better to have a home?"

Ouyang Mo's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, Zhu La was stunned, and turned his head.

Seeing that it was Ouyang Mo, she smiled indifferently and looked down at her snow-white skirt.

raised his head slightly, his eyes stared at Ouyang Mo: "The reason why I work so hard is because I don't want to be when I am old, when I recall the past, I just sigh that I didn't work hard, instead of proudly telling my efforts." ”

Zhu La's words made Ouyang Mo stunned, in his impression, most actresses want to find a belonging, find a dependency that they can rely on for a lifetime, but the woman in front of them wants to struggle to give themselves the ultimate sense of security.

Surprised, coupled with exploration, Ouyang Mo put his hands around his chest, circled around Zhu La, and smiled in a fan: "Have you ever considered it, have you rested after filming this drama?"

The girl, who was arranging the hem of Jura's skirt, shook her hand suddenly, raised her head, and looked at Jura expectantly.

Listening to Ouyang Mo's inquiry, Zhu La rolled his eyes and knew what he was thinking.

"Xiao Xu, my white headscarf seems to have fallen in the room where I just ate, please help me take it off, thank you!" Jura turned slightly sideways, pulled the white skirt with her hand, and whispered to the assistant beside her.

The costume assistant pinched Jura's white skirt with her hands, lowered her head and said nothing, thinking that she could find out about Jura's privacy, and bragged about gossip in front of her friends.

I didn't expect to be sent out by Jura so soon, I was unwilling, but I didn't dare to disobey, so I had to grab Jura's skirt.

"Xiao Xu, didn't you hear my words clearly?" Seeing that the costume assistant did not mean to leave, Zhu La was slightly angry, and her tone was not as gentle as just now.

The hand slowly loosened the hem of Jura's skirt, and the costume assistant looked up at Jura unwillingly, and it just so happened that Jura's eyes were also on the same level as him.

Jura still had a smile on her face, but there was anger in her eyes, and that kind of slightly angry and smiling look made the costume assistant's hand shake, and she quickly loosened Jura's skirt and turned to leave the dressing room.

Quietly watching the assistant leave, Jura kept that posture and smile, and an awkward atmosphere spread in the air.

Seeing that Zhu La seemed reluctant to discuss this topic with him, Ouyang Mo touched his chin, paced to the front of the makeup mirror, and said to himself in the mirror: "Hey, it's not okay for people to be old?

Through the mirror, Ouyang Mo observed Zhu La's actions, only to see Zhu La's hands handsomely pull across the skirt, pull over the seat, and sit down domineeringly.

Staring down at his fingertips, he played with interest, and the corners of his mouth showed an intriguing smile from time to time.

"After filming this scene, what are your plans?" Ouyang Mo glanced around, saw that there was no one left, and walked straight behind Zhu La, opening his mouth straight to the point.

With a bitter smile, Jura slowly raised her head and looked at herself in the mirror, her hands around her chest, and her eyes suddenly moistened for some reason.

This sudden inquiry caught her off guard, she had thought about this question before, what else could she do if she didn't do it, and what else would she do?

For so many years, she has put all her time and energy into acting, she doesn't know anything except acting, she doesn't understand anything.

Clenched his fists slightly, his fingertips slowly dug into the flesh, Zhu pulled his lips, wanted to speak but didn't know how?

Reluctantly pulled his lower lip and prevaricated: "Why did you suddenly ask me this question?"

Zhu La's subtle expression all fell on Ouyang Mo's deep eyes, he was thoughtful, his eyes were fixed on Zhu La in the mirror, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

The big palm patted Jura's shoulder heavily, the ruffian smile was even stronger, and his head was slightly close to Jura's ear: "If you feel tired, find someone to marry you!"

Without waiting for Zhu La to respond, Ouyang Mo smiled, suddenly let go of Zhu La's shoulders with both hands, and turned around and left the dressing room in a dashing manner.

Sitting quietly on the chair, Zhu La stared at the mirror with empty eyes, without any focus, her eyebrows were frowning, and Ouyang Mo's words kept echoing in her mind.

I don't know how long later, a faint salty taste spread in his mouth, and Jura was surprised for a moment, and glanced at his glasses blankly.

Tears had blurred her eyelids, and she couldn't see her appearance clearly, Jura sighed deeply, snorted lightly, and let the tears slide down her face.

Leaning back on the chair with her whole body weak, Jura closed her eyes slightly, clasped her arms with both hands, and pondered......

"Miss Jura, are you here, I've been looking for you for a long time, the director is ready, just waiting for you to go out......" The assistant director eagerly stepped into the makeup artist, walked quickly to Jura's side, and said softly and anxiously.

Jura, who was silent in her thoughts, was startled by the sudden noise, and her body instinctively trembled.

She opened her eyes suddenly, gripped her chair with both hands, turned around, and stared at the visitor angrily.

The assistant director held the script in his hand, and when he saw Jura staring at him, he coughed embarrassedly, pointed outside, and stammered: "Director........ He....... He asked me to call you ......."

The anger in his heart was extinguished by the sentence "The director called you", and Jura slowly turned around.

He pulled the shirt on his chest with both hands, and stared straight at the mirror in front of him: "You go and tell the director, I'll be there soon!"

When the assistant director heard Jura's answer, he was overjoyed in his heart, and he stood behind Jura with a courteous face.

"Miss Jura, you don't have to be too anxious, I'll tell the director and let him wait for you!" The assistant director looked at Jura in the mirror, smiled with a smile on his face, and said politely.

Listening to the assistant director's words, Jura smiled slightly and nodded faintly.

Seeing that Jura had nodded, the assistant director was ecstatic, rubbing the fat hand of the script and turning back and forth, leaving the makeup artist with a smile.

When he walked to the door, the assistant director turned around leisurely and smiled enchantingly at Zhula: "Miss Zhula, come on, I'm optimistic about you!" After speaking, he twisted his fat waist and turned to leave.

Looking at the appearance of the assistant director Tsundere leaving, Jura laughed out loud, and all the unhappiness just now was resolved in this laughter.