Zhao Muyang keenly noticed that after he finished saying the words "frivolous", for a long time, Xu Yan intentionally or unintentionally aimed at the position of his waist.

After two more scenes, Zhao Muyang slowly swayed to Xu Yan's side.

Xu Yan, who was holding the script and brewing emotions, noticed that someone was there, and turned his head vigilantly.

Seeing Zhao Muyang, for some reason, her slightly twisted eyebrows gradually relaxed: "Why are you......"

The tone was still cold and bland.

"If it's not me, who could it be?" Zhao Muyang walked around in front of her, "Or, who do you want?" ”

Xu Yan picked up the script to cover his face: "Boring." ”

"I know you're bored, so the director just shouted, and I'll come over to accompany you."

Zhao Muyang refused the assistant's move to come over and put on a thick coat for him.

He was wearing a costume that was not too thick, and against the cold, he went around his position again and stood at the current tuyere.

She is afraid of the cold and the wind.

Because the makeup on the face is too thick, the wind blows for too long in winter, and the skin will dry.

Xu Yan's attention was always on the script: "It's not boring, but when you come, you're bored." ”

"Then let's discuss something that is not boring," Zhao Muyang reached out and pulled down her script, forcing her to look up at herself, "Hey, I just saw that you kept staring at my waist, what, like?" ”

Xu Yan never thought that he would be caught by him after inadvertently glancing at it a few times.

"You think too much," her cheeks were slightly hot, Xu was not good at lying, and it took a long time to hold back another sentence, "I didn't look at you." ”

Zhao Muyang didn't care what she was saying, but continued to himself: "Since you like it, then I'll tell you, remember it." ”

"I, Zhao Muyang, am 182 cm tall and weigh 125 pounds, a little thin, but I have plans to lift iron recently, and I should be stronger after a while."

"I just asked the assistant to measure it for me, this costume has six layers, and then the waist circumference of the costume is seventy-five centimeters, as for the ...... after taking off the costume."

"Last month, a costumer measured it, it seems to be sixty-five or sixty-six, so let's take it as sixty-six, anyway, it doesn't make a difference......"

Sixty-five?

Sixty-six?

Somehow, Xu Yan felt that his cheeks were even hotter.

This man ...... The waist is indeed excessively thin.

So after that, Xu Yan privately changed Zhao Muyang's WeChat name remarks to "sixty-six", of course, it didn't take long for the play to be completed, and this "sixty-six" disappeared from her friend list.

……

The sudden "clang" sound pulled Xu Yan out of his memory.

She turned her head to see that the glass had fallen to the floor.

Looking at the shattered glass slag, Xu Yan sighed.

It seems that when you go to the supermarket to buy something for a while, you have to buy a plastic cup, which will not break if you fall, and it will last for a long time, which will save money.

After cleaning up the glass shards on the ground, Xu Yan went back to the room to change his clothes.

In late spring and early summer, the weather was getting hotter, but in order not to be recognized, she still chose a plain white short-sleeved shirt with a blue vertical stripe over it.

Tie up a ponytail, button up a hat, and add a mask at the end.

Perfect!

After getting ready, Xu Yan took out his mobile phone and glanced at the balance of WeChat change.

Anyway, for the next week, she didn't want to go out, so she just bought more food and stocked up at home.

……

The elevator went straight down, and when he walked out of the corridor, Xu Yan noticed the car again.