After the two left, Bai Tu smiled and lifted the phone.

On the screen, Xie Xingyun was sitting on the bed, his face was not very good-looking, and when he saw that Bai Tu was still smiling, he threw out a bunch of questions.

Every time Xie Xingyun asked, the smile in Bai Tu's eyes deepened.

After the other side finished scolding, Bai Tu said with a smile: "Do you miss me?" ”

It's fried over there.

"How do you get off the hook and give me the answer to the question you just asked!"

"Okay, Zhang Keke and Xie Kunshan came to my room to look for me for something, but I was too sleepy to fall asleep, so I asked them to wait until now."

"And how did you just drive them away?"

"How difficult it is for you to send me a video, naturally you have to enjoy the world of two."

After Bai Tu finished answering the question, he began to follow the hair pattern.

From all aspects and angles, he changed his tricks and praised Nebula's appearance.

praised him so much that he was fluttering.

Obviously, they are all floating, but they are still dead, and Tsundere refuses to paint a good face for white.

Bai Tu threw out the same question at the beginning again.

"Did you miss me?"

Thought.

Xie Xingyun quietly replied in his heart, and snorted coldly on his face: "No, I'm busy every day, how can I miss you." ”

When he said this, his heart was so weak that when he moved, only half of his body was exposed in front of the camera.

So Bai Tu saw the bouquet of roses she sent.

Inserted in a delicate vase, the big red roses sit on the bedside table, which does not fit in with the antique décor of the hotel.

Although she was still a little confused, it didn't prevent her from teasing Xie Xingyun, and said with a smile: "I haven't thrown away the flowers I gave you, don't you like it?" ”

Her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, like a cunning little fox, but the little fox had just woken up.

The perspective over there was even more strange, and only Xie Xingyun's hand holding a mobile phone was left on the screen.

"As a qualified actor, the male god in the eyes of thousands of girls, the roses sent by the ashes powder can't be thrown away casually if you don't like it."

Xie Xingyun spoke seriously, but his hand covered his chest, as if he wanted to hold down the beating heart.

"It's all withered, if you like me, I'll send you next time."

"I said I don't like it, don't send it again! Brother Liu has something to do with me, hang up! ”

The screen spun around for a while, and then went black.

Thinking of the person's gradually reddening face before hanging up the video, Bai Tu couldn't help but laugh.

Laughing and laughing, he fell asleep again.

Xie Xingyun hung up the phone, reached out and gently supported the roses on the bedside table, which had gradually withered.

The flowers she sent, how can she be willing to throw them away, and even if she sends them again, the meaning is different.

And, next time, I'll ask him to send her flowers!

In the blink of an eye, Bai Tu was about to start filming the last scene.

She arrived relatively early, the prop master was still sorting out the props, and the director had not yet arrived.

She held the hot milk tea, leaned against the pillar on the side, and her eyes drifted into the distance.

I don't know if the beautiful man is up now, whether he has a good breakfast, and whether he has been seduced by those goblins outside......

Thinking that the two of them would be so far apart for filming and couldn't see each other for a long time, she sighed.

At the door, the director walked in with a young man.

"It's great that you can come and shoot on the right bank, now these young people are too impetuous, and the feelings of the characters have not been figured out before they come up to film, you, the original author, are here, but you have to teach them well."

"Okay, I'll do my best." The young man known as the Right Bank is the author of the original book.

He nodded, with a shy smile on his immature face, slightly pale skin and a maroon natural curl, looking exceptionally young.

I can't think of him as the original author of this bloody two.

Looking towards the studio on the right bank, his footsteps paused when he saw a figure, and his gaze changed from bewilderment to shock.