So she really couldn't refuse, so she agreed. Yiruo seemed to be able to feel the excitement and joy of the director on the other end of the microphone, and suddenly the words became numb, and Zhao Yiruo casually coped with a few words and hung up.

Then she went to take a bath, then wrapped in a bath towel, went to the next room, and knocked on the door with her hand.

Anyway, this hotel was all chartered by the crew, and there were only four households on this floor.

Bang, knock, bang-

Seeing that the other party did not open the door, Zhao Yiruo joined hands and feet, and finally began to kick the door.

"Shen Sizhe, open the door to my aunt!"

Zhao Yiruo knocked for a long time but didn't respond, and shouted directly at the door.

"No... It's not going to be good for you to look for me."

Shen Sizhe's weak voice came from inside.

"Of course it's a good thing, I'll take you to eat something delicious in the evening."

"Is there such a good thing?"

"Can I lie to you, come~ Behave, open the door, my sister will take you for a walk."

"Hmph, I'm not fooled! That's how you tricked me into dealing with a big real estate dealer last time."

"Open the door, we have something to say."

"If you don't open it, you won't open it, there's a wolf grandmother outside."

The corners of Zhao Yiruo's mouth twitched, and she slowly clenched her fists.

"Don't anger me, my Qiankun Sword is not a vegetarian! Beware of my splitting your formation!"

"You split, you have acted in a few fairy scenes, you really think of yourself as a fairy~"

"You're looking for death—open the door to your aunt!"

At this time, the people in the living room next to Shen Sizhe gently pulled away, wearing a neat white suspender shirt, and Su Ya, who was about to tie her clothes, poked her head out and looked at Zhao Yiruo with a look of surprise. Suddenly made the latter's face feverish, and his rude side was exposed, and he instantly turned into a delicate lady.

Su Ya had a faint smile on her face, but she didn't mind Zhao Yiruo like this, or she liked Zhao Yiruo's true character, Su Ya hated that kind of soft and weak woman, very pretentious.

"Sister Ya..."

Zhao Yiruo blushed and immediately became a lady, Su Ya waved her hand, then walked back to the room, took out a key card and handed it to Zhao Yiruo.

"Leave me alone, clean him up."

Zhao Yiruo came to his senses, looked at the spare card in his hand, and smiled brightly.

"I will never let down your kindness, Sister Ya."

Su Ya nodded with satisfaction, stood by and watched Zhao Yiruo slowly swipe the card, then the door lock was lifted, and then slowly walked into the room, like a top model on the catwalk, or... More like a haughty queen.

Maybe in the previous life, he was really not a person from this world. Su Ya couldn't help but sigh in her heart. Immediately afterwards, Shen Sizhe's house sounded the latter's pig-killing wail.

"Suya, you sell your teammates! You traitor—"

Hearing that Shen Sizhe was so painful, Su Ya smiled with relief and silently walked back to the room to pack up her equipment.

At this time, a small gap was secretly opened in the door, and Fei Fei poked out her little head and glanced at the door of Shen Sizhe and Su Ya. Yu Yu sighed.

"It seems that it's not just the eldest sister who was reincarnated in the wrong car."

Because of last night's nonsense, there are two people who yawn today and have been out of state.

Sneeze –

Sitting on the luxurious bench, Zhao Yiruo, who was wearing a fairy robe, suddenly sneezed, and the assistants, actors, and directors on the side hurriedly hugged over to ask for warmth, and several female supporting actresses not far away rolled their eyes and chatted crookedly. The two lead actors yawned at the same time, and who knows what really happened last night. And today, the director doesn't know what's wrong, so he asked for leave and didn't come to work.

At this time, the male assistant, assistant director and team leader had the opportunity to be courteous.

"Oh, what's wrong with you? Do you want to catch a cold?"

"That's right, why don't you stay here at night, I have booked you the most exclusive suite at the Dujiangyan Hotel."

"I think you might as well go to mine... Let's live with my cousin, my house is a villa. The scenery is good, the air is good..."

Yiruo smiled and thanked them for their kindness, but there was no emotion in his eyes, a bunch of hypocritical and disgusting guys. The scenes have been remade over and over again, although most of my scenes have passed once, and I don't have too many scenes today, but it's too idle, and there is nothing fun about mobile games.

Unlike most young people, I don't like to fiddle with my mobile phone, or I don't like the mobile phone they give.

Because the software and games were installed at the beginning, they always wanted to shoot footage of a certain product, which would set off a craze. But Zhao Yiruo is like a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, he doesn't care about electronic products, and usually just uses Fei Fei's mobile phone to listen to music.

But almost everyone doesn't know Zhao Yiruo's secret, not that she doesn't like to use it, but ...... She couldn't learn how to use it.

A perfect goddess who has attracted everyone's attention is indeed an idiot who uses electronic products. I'm afraid it will make people's jaws drop with laughter.

Therefore, in front of outsiders, if you want to save face, you rarely use high-tech products, and then slowly consult the manual when you are alone.

However, this secret is known to the person Zhao Yiruo who doesn't want to leak it the most, and the other party always uses it to blackmail himself, but what is more tragic is that the person who wants to blackmail himself is changed back every time... It was all a beating.

Shen Sizhe, the equally stunning demon man standing not far away, stared at Yiruo with a sad face, even if he used powder makeup to cover it up, he still left a faint dark circle under his eyes.

And the culprit is lying there and taking a nap!

And I have to wear so much, and I have to hang Weiya to shoot the scene! Shen Sizhe has a sentence in his heart, and he doesn't know whether to say it or not.

God, what kind of fairy is this, this is the way of the evil demons! It's too much of a bully.

Last night, I was first abused by this demon girl, and finally dragged to the night banquet, and the male director kept pulling his face throughout the whole process, and the investor's aunt touched and scratched herself, and the heavy makeup on her smiling face was about to fall off. He was almost detained by his aunt and couldn't come back, the most annoying thing is that after Zhao Yiruo played himself into a shy and cute simple girl, and he kept expressing his admiration in front of everyone. The smile on the director's face was particularly scary, and today he said that he would finish filming the scene of Qingcheng Mountain in advance.

What a cheat! Zhao Yiruo, a witch, has always used herself as a shield.

But Shen Sizhe dared not speak angrily, he had a sense of fear from the heart of this girl who was a childhood sweetheart with him, but it was more cordial, and the relationship between the two of them was not just as simple as being good friends, after all, they had experienced so many things together, and he himself knew that if the appearance in front of him was the most real, this was an unreserved trust.

Since she trusts herself so much, this time... Let's forget about it for now.

A smile appeared on Shen Sizhe's handsome face.

"Click! Master Shen, you killed the whole family by him, oh no, it's the story at the end of the play. In addition, you, you, you, looking at him in a daze, you should swing your sword to cut off the festival of life and death in this paragraph."

"But, but the director, I found him to smile so beautifully..."

"You—"

The assistant director's face changed and glared at Shen Sizhe.

"Forget it, this scene is reshot!"

Behind Shen Sizhe, Zhao Yiruo shrank in the shade of a tree drinking lemon tea, blowing the wind. Assistant Fei Fei slowly rocked the recliner in the back.

"Fei Fei, slow down, slow down, otherwise I won't be able to see Master Shen's superb swordsmanship."

Hearing Zhao Yiruo's voice, the smile on Shen Sizhe's face slowly petrified, and he decided to retract his previous thoughts.

Allah God, whoever of you can clean her up is my great benefactor, no, great grace God.

"It's up to the little ones to decide..."

"Click, without this line, Shen Sizhe, what's the matter with you, do it all over again!"

"Woo... I want lemon tea..."