Li Kaiwen's eyes lit up.

Treasure girl, why hasn't it been so long?

One by one, Wen Yiren successfully became a popular person in the crew, many people came to ask for advice, and some even asked her if she would fly off the wall.

Wen Yiren really wants to say, not only can I fly the eaves and walk the wall, I can also give you a live performance ghost wall!

Today's process is very smooth, just after a day of shooting, Song Qingyu, who was still fighting with Nan Che before, suddenly fainted.

The entire crew suddenly became a mess.

"Call an ambulance!"

"Qingyu is a little wrong in the morning, I am afraid of the cold, and the high fever does not go away."

……

People gossiped, Wen Yiren pretended to care, and then followed the other actors to stand aside.

Subconsciously glanced at Jin Xiaoxi, she was burying her head at the moment, her toes were raised up from time to time, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Xiaoxi?"

"Xiaoxi?"

"Huh?" Jin Xiaoxi was startled, and looked at Wen Yiren's face with more panic, "Yiren, what's wrong?" ”

"It's okay, look at you in a daze."

"I, I'm just worried about Sister Qingyu, that, I still have something, let's go first, Yiren, please help me talk to the director."

Wen Yiren's eyes flashed, "Okay." ”

As soon as Jin Xiaoxi took a step, a dragon actor was helping to clean up the props, and the cup in his hand was accidentally knocked down, and the water spilled Jin Xiaoxi's body.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention." The actor was busy apologizing.

Jin Xiaoxi patted the water stains on his body and took the initiative to help pick up the water cup on the ground, "It's okay, just go back and change your clothes." ”

"Xiaoxi, you are so kind."

"Haha, you're exaggerating, we're a crew, it's right to help each other."

Wen Yiren has a full view of everything.

After Jin Xiaoxi left, he stared at the actor who was still packing up his props, thoughtfully.

"Sister Yiren, shall we go back too?"

"Hmm."

This Jin Xiaoxi is a bit weird.

But it's not weird.

When the car was about to drive into Lu Shixiu's villa, Wen Yiren finally reacted.

"Just park here."

Yang Meimei and the driver looked at her together, with a puzzled expression, "Sister Yiren, what are you doing here, do you want to meet friends?" ”

This is the legendary shore of the coast, where every inch of land is at a premium, and the houses here are not something that can be bought with money.

Sister Yiren can't live here, right?

Wen Yiren coughed very embarrassedly, thinking that she had forgotten about it, and actually reported the address of Lu Shixiu's house directly.

"No, look at that," Wen Yiren pointed to an apartment building far away from the community, "looking for my friend, she, she asked me to wait here." ”

"So, Sister Yiren, do you need us to accompany you until your friend is leaving?"

"No, no, no."

At this moment, a tall figure suddenly appeared at the entrance of the community.

He is a handsome man with an extraordinary bearing.

He was wearing a tailoring suit, with one hand in his trouser pocket, and was walking through the door with long legs.

"It's Mr. Lu, that's Mr. Lu, right, my sister used to watch the financial channel before her death, and Mr. Lu appeared once!"

Yang Meimei was instantly excited.

It's Lu Shixiu, but what is he doing?

While Wen Yiren was looking at Lu Shixiu, Lu Shixiu was also looking at her.

"Sister Yiren, how do I feel that Mr. Lu is looking at me, no, look at you again."

"You may be blind, but he clearly didn't see anyone."

"No, I ......"

"Aren't you going back?"