Cheng Yixin has always done what she says.

The next day, I deliberately chose a pure long dress, with long hair fluttering, dressed like a white lotus, swaying in the wind on the top of the snow-capped mountain alone, anyone who saw it had to praise it.

"Holy!" Jiang Yue directly swore words, wiped her eyes in disbelief, and said, "Sister Yixin, what kind of wind are you smoking, this is not ......"

"Fang Zhuo's style." Cheng Yixin answered calmly, and didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong. "I just wore it like this on purpose, and I had to disgust her no matter what."

Isn't it a crush on Peng Zhe? Isn't she jealous that she has intimate contact with Peng Zhe? The old lady has to let you take a good look at what real jealousy is.

In the past, those were all pediatrics, and they were not enough to see.

Jiang Yue looked at her appearance, and suddenly felt a little funny, this is a veritable Cheng Yixin, no matter when she has to kill the audience.

However, although the two dress similarly, they also have a unique flavor, after all, Cheng Yixin is an all-round development, which is different from Fang Zhuo's shriveled figure, and even a mediocre princess dress can become amorous.

But if you have eyes, you know which one to choose.

This didn't curl hair and was stunned at a glance, the whole person lowered his head in fear and shyness, and after a few seconds, he seemed to be unable to help but look up a few times, looking super contradictory.

His reaction was expected, Cheng Yixin raised her eyebrows and memorized her lines by herself.

On the contrary, Jiang Yue shook her head with a regretful face, another man who fell under Sister Yixin's pomegranate skirt, this is enough to make up several tables of mahjong.

She patted her curly shoulder with a heavy face, and kindly reminded, "Wipe your saliva." "This is undoubtedly another passerby.

The breeze is comfortable, and the white princess dress sways with it, as if showing her graceful dancing, Cheng Yixin is like a butterfly, beautiful and incomprehensible.

She just returned to the dressing room under her gaze, and as soon as she closed the door, she began to giggle, because Fang Zhuo's eyes just now were so hateful that it was difficult for people to ignore them.

Jiang Yue pulled the corners of her mouth, but she was wondering in her heart: Has Sister Yixin specialized in learning Sichuan opera to change her face?

Cheng Yixin raised her head in a daze, blinked her eyes weirdly, and said with a smile: "This is only the first step, and she will cry next." ”

Anyway, she won't stop easily, she wants to deal with the group of female monsters in C City back then, but she doesn't talk about any affection, she is such a little girl at the moment, she doesn't need to bother much at all, she can make people cry with a little hook of her fingers, it's really boring.

Speaking of which, she really misses the time when she was in City C.

The corners of Jiang Yue's mouth twitched, she didn't know what she was missing, but judging from the current situation, it didn't seem to be good for them to tear her face with Fang Zhuo, after all, they had a fan base, and they had nothing now.

Cheng Yixin glanced at her, instantly understood what she was thinking, and softened her voice and said, "Don't worry, Xiaoyue, I have a sense of proportion." ”

God doesn't know how to deal with the little girl, she has a lot of ways.

It's not that as soon as the director shouted to turn on, she immediately had to start behaving.

There was no role for her at all this morning, so she came to the crew so early, firstly, to create an image of hard work, and secondly, to hit Fang Zhuo well.

The former doesn't matter, the latter is the key.

Cheng Yixin stepped out of the dressing room and stroked her hair elegantly, just a simple action, but many people at the scene held their breath.

In the past, I only knew that she was beautiful, but I didn't know that she could be so beautiful in such a field, every move was haunting, and a smile was enough to eclipse everything in the world.

Cheng Yixin still maintained a dignified and elegant smile, although she was contrived to death, it did not prevent her from admiring Fang Zhuo's unpredictable expression, as if she wanted to eat her.

"Leave me alone, continue filming, I'm just here to observe everyone's acting skills." Her voice is soft, and she can dissipate in the wind at any time, like the reincarnation of Sister Lin

In fact, she shivered herself, trying her best to hide the goosebumps on her body.

This is also imitating Fang Zhuo, she usually likes to throw the crew to show her hospitality, and she is called observing her acting skills, but she is actually close to everyone, otherwise it is impossible to have a good relationship with most people in a short time.

Cheng Yixin squinted, she didn't expect that she was young and had a lot of thoughts, so I would teach her how to have a good relationship with everyone today.

Director Yu didn't have the heart to talk to her, so he hurriedly glanced at it and urged everyone to get into the state, and hurriedly finished filming the morning's content.

Fang Zhuo glared at her unwillingly, and when he saw Peng Zhe's infatuated eyes, he was even more annoyed, and put on a stinky face without saying a word, making the actor think that he had done something wrong.

Cheng Yixin silently hooked the corners of her lips, this is the result she wants.

She has only been standing for less than ten minutes, and she has a lot of gadgets in her hands one after another, all of which are sent by the staff.

Most of them are usually friends with her, and the rest of the small part is for Han Zichen's face and intends to have a relationship with her, but this is not important.

The important thing is that she doesn't have to do anything, most people take the initiative to talk, which is almost in contrast to Fang Zhuo's initiative, but it's a pity that she didn't see it with her own eyes, otherwise she would have to vomit blood again.

Cheng Yixin had a smile on her face even more, she used to disdain to deal with Xiaoxiao, and always felt that she was bullying the small with the big, but now it seems to be interesting.

As everyone knows, her smile attracted unexpected people.

Peng Zhe involuntarily approached, and when he reacted, Cheng Yixin was already close in front of him, looking at him with doubts.

His heart seemed to be gently scratched, and he couldn't help but want more.

The man coughed twice uncomfortably: "Are you okay now?" The tone was neither light nor serious, as if he was talking to a stranger, but his hands were already clenched into fists.

Cheng Yixin blinked inexplicably, in fact, she didn't like to have anything to do with Peng Zhe, firstly, because she felt that it was unnecessary, and secondly, because she had a vinegar king at home, for fear that he would lose her temper.

But at this moment, it's a different matter, she can't wait for Peng Zhe to take the initiative to step forward, just because Fang Zhuo is angry.

So she pretended to be reserved and shook her head, and said softly: "I can do it, is there something wrong with my seniors?" ”

If it weren't for the fact that she was all pretending, Jiang Yue really thought that Cheng Yixin had been dropped, how could she act without a trace, it seems that her nature should be so gentle.

However, Jiang Yue remembered that she was drunk, holding herself with a handful of snot and tears, and couldn't help but shake her head in a chill.

It's either that there's something wrong with her, or there's something wrong with the world.