At six o'clock the next morning, the artists and staff had already gathered in the lobby of the hotel, and Luo Yixuan walked out of the elevator with sunglasses on the bridge of her nose.

"Director Wang, I'm sorry, I'm late!" Luo Yixuan looked at the many staff standing in the hall and said apologetically to Wang An.

Wang An waved his hand and said, "You're not late, it's just right, it's another person who is late!"

"Huh?" Luo Yixuan looked at him puzzled when she heard Wang An's words. didn't wait for Luo Yixuan to ask, only to hear Wen Xiling say in a weird voice: "Okay, the person we are waiting for has come down!"

When Luo Yixuan heard Wen Xiling's words, she immediately turned her head to look over, only to see Jiang Yingmeng wearing a tender yellow doll costume, holding Dongfang Yi's hand and walking out of the elevator.

Wen Xiling walked behind Luo Yixuan and said with a malicious smile: "Anne, do you know?

Luo Yixuan heard Wen Xiling's words, turned her head, looked at her with an ambiguous smile, raised her eyebrows, and said, "Really? It looks like the two of us had a wonderful night last night!

Wen Xiling saw that Luo Yixuan's face was not sad at all, and was stunned for a moment, and then said, "You're not jealous?"

When Luo Yixuan heard Wen Xiling's question, she looked at her with a smile and replied, "Why am I jealous? I have nothing to do with the two of them?

Wen Xiling laughed awkwardly when she heard Luo Yixuan's words, and said, "That, isn't the president your ex-boyfriend?"

When Luo Yixuan heard Wen Xiling's words, she shook her head with a smile and said, "Miss Wen, you also said it, it's your ex-boyfriend, what kind of vinegar do I need to eat!"

"Huh?" Wen Xiling's long false eyelash fan, looking at Luo Yixuan's appearance, she muttered, "Is she really not jealous?"

"Okay, everyone is here, let's go!" Wang An looked at Jiang Yingmeng with a smug face, then clapped his hands and said to everyone in the hall.

Luo Yixuan no longer paid attention to Wen Xiling, who looked puzzled beside her, and Ji Ting went out with everyone and took a chartered bus to the film and television city.

In the car, Luo Yixuan held the script in her hand, preparing for the play for a while, beside her, sitting Ji Ting, across a corridor, Dongfang Yi occupied two chairs alone, at this time, he was closing his eyes and recuperating.

Behind Luo Yixuan and Ji Ting, Wen Xiling and Jiang Yingmeng sat down, and the two of them did not prepare for the play for a while like Luo Yixuan, but chatted about the day.

Wen Xiling looked at Jiang Yingmeng, who had a ruddy face, and said, "It looks like you slept well last night?"

Jiang Yingmeng heard Wen Xiling's words, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with a self-deprecating smile, last night's incident, only she and Dongfang Yi knew what happened, and outsiders couldn't. Anyway, she is a chess piece, and the chess piece must have the duty of being a chess piece, otherwise it will become a waste chess piece, these are the words of Dongfang Yi's warning last night, which made Jiang Yingmeng firmly remember it in his heart.

Jiang Yingmeng's gaze fell on the back of Luo Yixuan's head, and then said proudly: "Of course, the president also said that the technique in my bed is the best!"

Wen Xiling heard her words, and laughed out loud, "Look at your pride, as if the president has experienced a hundred battles." ”

"Hehe, I don't know if the president is experienced in a hundred battles, but the president was very satisfied with me last night, hey! In this life, I can be with the president for a day, I am content, anyway, the president said, as long as I serve him comfortably, I will ensure that I have a bright future in the future!"

"Really?" Wen Xiling's eyes lit up when she heard Jiang Yingmeng's words, and then she whispered, "What do you think of me?"

"You?" Jiang Yingmeng pursed her lips, and then said mockingly: "Your figure is not as good as mine!"

"What!" Wen Xiling's face turned red with anger, and he said unhappily: "Hmph! Your figure is not as good as mine!"

Luo Yixuan heard that the two people behind her were arguing, and rubbed her eyebrows helplessly, Ji Ting beside her looked at her and couldn't read the script, so she said, "Do you want me to warn them?"

Luo Yixuan shook her head, closed the script, and then said: "Forget it, it's almost there anyway, just let them quarrel, just think I'm listening to the shrew scolding the street!"

Dongfang Yi, who had been listening to Luo Yixuan's situation with his ears pricked up, twitched the corners of his mouth, and the shrew scolded the street, but she couldn't say it, was she really not jealous?

Just when Wen Xiling and Jiang Yingmeng were arguing all the way, the car quickly entered the film and television city, but Dongfang Yi, the party who quarreled between the two women, was silent and stood by and watched, which made Ji Ting look at him with disdain when she got out of the car.

When they came to the filming location, the crew began to set up the scene, and Luo Yixuan also followed the costume designer to start changing clothes and makeup.

"Anne, your hair is big curly and chestnut, and it will take some time to change back now, why don't you bring a wig?" said the makeup artist with a embarrassed look at Luo Yixuan.

Luo Yixuan heard his words and nodded, "Yes!"

The makeup artist breathed a sigh of relief when she heard her words, and then said, "Then you change your clothes first, and I'll wait here for you to change and then get your hair in the hairstyle." “

Luo Yixuan said "um", and then entered the locker room.

Half an hour later, Luo Yixuan walked from the dressing room to the set, and everyone present was stunned when they saw Luo Yixuan's dress, and for a while, the originally noisy set became quiet.

I saw Luo Yixuan wearing a slightly simple white long brocade robe, the brocade robe was simply outlined with a peach-colored needle and thread to outline the blooming plum blossoms, the long brocade robe extended to the knees, and a beige silk cloth was used as a belt to tightly strangle the thin waist, showing her slender figure. The maroon hair, which had been large and curly, turned strangely black. The black green silk was simply rolled into a bun, a delicate carved wooden hairpin was inserted diagonally, and two sets of hair were left in the ears and scattered over the shoulders. A little fragrance powder is applied to her face, which sets off her fair and delicate skin, white and red, her lips are simply smeared with light red lipstick, the corners of her mouth smile slightly, and the dimples loom on her cheeks, which makes people immersed in her smile.

"That's great!" Wang An came back to his senses, Luo Yixuan's dress was simply elegant and vulgar, like a fairy, too similar to the heroine's temperament in the movie.

Dongfang Yi's eyes beside Wang An became deep, in four years, Luo Yixuan has become more outstanding and charming, four years ago she was just a green fruit, but now she is ripe and attractive. Dongfang Yi regretted it in his heart, he shouldn't have made a mistake and missed her, but she had returned, she was destined to belong to herself, if she resisted, he wouldn't mind cutting off her wings and firmly imprisoning her.

Luo's house, Luo Xiaotian yawned and walked upstairs, yesterday Mommy left, and Luo Xiaotian, who was unrestrained, kept getting the computer and went to bed very late. In the living room, Luo Yan had a notebook on his lap, and when he saw Luo Xiaotian's appearance, he said mockingly: "You little pig, you didn't get up until this time!"

When Luo Xiaotian heard Luo Yan's words, he rubbed his eyes that were still a little confused, pursed his lips, and said, "Uncle, I know that you are dissatisfied with your begging and want to find someone to vent, and I have become your angry bag!"

When Luo Yan heard Luo Xiaotian's word "Yu begging for dissatisfaction", the corners of his mouth twitched violently, and he knew that from the mouth of this little guy said something unpleasant, he wanted to Yiyi, how could such a little devil be born when he was so cute and well-behaved when he was a child, he must have followed his biological father.

Luo Xiaotian looked at Luo Yan staring at him, he grinned, and then said, "Uncle, I'm hungry!"

Luo Yan rolled his eyes, and then said: "Your grandmother has already left breakfast for you, no, it is no longer called breakfast at this time, it should be called lunch!"

"Hmph!" Luo Xiaotian heard Luo Yan's words, snorted coldly, walked towards the dining room with his little short legs, and when he returned to the living room after eating and drinking, Luo Yan's eyes kept looking at the computer, modifying the programs in it, Luo Xiaotian stretched out his head and glanced at it, pouted, and was about to prepare to go back to his room and continue what he didn't finish last night.

"Uncle, have you read today's newspaper?" Luo Xiaotian put down the newspaper and asked Luo Yan.

When Luo Yantou heard Luo Xiaotian's question, he said without raising his head: "I'm very busy today, how can I have time to read the newspaper?"

"Okay, look at the contents of this newspaper!" Luo Xiaotian immediately handed the newspaper to Luo Yan.

Luo Yan raised his head impatiently, and was about to say something about Luo Xiaotian, but when his eyes fell on the content of the newspaper, his face suddenly changed greatly, he quickly took it, looked at it at a glance, put down the newspaper seriously, looked at Luo Xiaotian, and said, "Xiaotian, do you know who your biological father is?"

The corners of Luo Xiaotian's mouth hooked a sneer, and then said: "I know, but I won't recognize him, he hurt my mommy so much!"

Luo Yan heard Luo Xiaotian's words and nodded with satisfaction.

"But ......" Luo Xiaotian looked at Luo Yan with a tense little face, and then said: "He doesn't seem to let go of Mommy, this time Mommy went to filming, he actually followed, and held a woman dangling in front of Mommy, it seems that he wants to stimulate Mommy, I don't think I allow it!"

Luo Yan frowned when he heard Luo Xiaotian's words, and then said, "Xiaotian, what do you want to do?"

Luo Xiaotian saw that Luo Yan sensed his intentions, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Uncle, aren't you on vacation? Don't you want Aunt Ting, when you see her, you can satisfy your beast, let's go there to visit the class!"

Luo Xiaotian's words suddenly made Luo Yan's face darken......