Chapter 108: Who Are You?
The scene of one day was easily filmed, and what surprised Lin Xiamo was that Tang Yingfei's acting skills today were still relatively online, and when the two of them were playing, it passed quickly.
Lin Xiamo stretched her body, and expressed her unusually happy that she was able to get off work so early despite being able to play against Tang Yingfei today.
"Great, Wanqiao, shall we go out and play?"
Wan Qiao looked at Lin Xiamo's appearance, and he still had a lollipop in his mouth.
"Did something good happen to Xiaomo today? Why are you so happy? ”
Lin Xiamo patted her face and smiled mysteriously.
"I'm playing against Tang Yingfei today."
Wanqiao's face became solemn for a moment, and he clenched his fingers.
"What's the matter, Xiaomo, you say, did she bully you?"
Lin Xiamo smiled.
"Don't get excited, stop scaring people with your fake taekwondo kung fu."
Wanqiao touched his head in embarrassment.
"It's nothing, it's just that it's been the first time in a long time that filming with her can end so quickly, so I'm just a little happy."
Wanqiao eats his lollipop again, indicating understanding.
On the other side, Tang Yingfei was holding a cup of milk tea that Song Yi'an had just bought, and she had almost just gotten the milk tea, and her brows furrowed.
"Song Yi'an, what's the matter with you, the milk tea is so hot, you want to burn me to death, don't you?"
Song Yi'an lowered his head, he was used to Tang Yingfei's reaction, almost every time he bought something and came back, she had a lot of reasons to pick on it, and after a long time, Song Yi'an didn't even have the idea of refuting.
Tang Yingfei originally wanted to say a few more words, but Song Yi'an has always been like this, and she didn't react at all, and she couldn't help but feel very bored.
Tang Yingfei was just about to wave her hand to let Song Yi'an go out, when she suddenly thought of something, and walked in front of Song Yi'an with high heels.
Song Yi'an wrinkled his nose involuntarily, because the taste of rouge gouache on Tang Yingfei's body was too heavy.
"You say, are you like this in front of Lin Xiamo?"
Song Yi'an suddenly looked up at Tang Yingfei.
Tang Yingfei rarely saw Song Yi'an's expression, hooked the corners of her mouth, patted Song Yi'an's shoulder, and put the milk tea in her hand into Song Yi'an's hand.
"Don't be nervous, I didn't tell her anything, and I don't know where I threw the love letters, I don't like this cup of milk tea you bought, you can give it to Lin Xiamo to drink."
Song Yi'an frowned, she really didn't drink much milk tea, but it had been unpacked, Tang Yingfei had even tasted it and gave it to Lin Xiamo, isn't it a joke?
Song Yi'an pursed her lips, didn't speak, and turned around and was about to leave to push the door out, when Tang Yingfei's voice continued to come.
"You must send it over, don't let me see you go and buy a new cup and send it over, you can't just waste things."
"Got it."
Tang Yingfei hooked her lips, and she didn't know if she heard or didn't hear Song Yi'an's "know" three words.
After Song Yi'an went out, he clenched the milk tea in his hand, as if he couldn't feel the temperature of the milk tea at all, he hesitated for a moment, and glanced at the miniature camera at Lin Xiamo's door, Song Yi'an pursed his lips, he knew who pressed this camera.
He hesitated, but knocked on the door of Lin Xiamo's dressing room, praying in his heart that she was not inside.
But soon a female voice came from inside, thanking you, "Who?" Here it comes. ”
The door of the dressing room was suddenly opened, and Wan Qiao looked at Song Yi'an who was standing outside the door, stunned for a moment, and still had a lollipop in his mouth.
"Who are you?"
"Ian? Why are you here, come on in. ”
Lin Xiamo had already heard the movement at the door, and when she saw that the person at the door was Song Yi'an, she was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly beckoned him to come in.
Song Yi'an clenched the milk tea in his hand, looked at Lin Xiamo's appearance, and unconsciously began to be a little nervous.
Lin Xiamo hasn't had time to change out of her costume yet, because she is going to follow the male protagonist to the dinner party in today's scene, she is wearing an evening dress, the clothing is expensive, and the exposed places are not leaked at all, but the whole person looks sexy and reveals some pure taste.
Song Yi'an wanted to open his mouth to speak, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something at this time, and the milk tea in his hand seemed to be warming up at this time, and he suddenly realized that it was very hot.
"What's wrong with you? Hot? There's cool water there, quick, come and take a shower. ”
"No, no."
"Yo, why is it so lively here?"
Before Song Yi'an could speak, he heard Tang Yingfei's voice behind him.
Before, because of a coincidence, this was a real coincidence, Tang Yingfei and Lin Xiamo's dressing room were opposite.
Song Yi'an didn't need to turn his head to look, he knew what kind of expression Tang Yingfei was now, but before Lin Xiamo could speak, Song Yi'an felt that his back was suddenly pushed.
Song Yi'an came to his senses again, and when he stood still, he had already held Lin Xiamo's waist, and the two of them were so close that he could even smell the fragrance of Lin Xiamo's body.
Wan Qiao, who was standing on the side, looked at the movements of the two people, blinked his eyes in surprise, the whole person looked stupid and cute, at this time Tang Yingfei hooked the corners of her mouth, this is the effect she wanted to see, she took out her mobile phone and took a photo, but several people didn't notice.
"No, I'm sorry, that, I ......"
"It's okay, it's okay."
When Lin Xiamo stood up straight, she saw that Song Yi'an's face had suddenly turned red, and she smiled helplessly, this kind of physical contact is for Lin Xiamo because of the reasons that she often encounters when filming, so Lin Xiamo feels that it has nothing to do with it.
On the contrary, it was Song Yi'an's reaction that made Lin Xiamo feel as if he was bullying someone.
"That, Ian, you can let go."
Song Yi'an reacted at this time, his hand was still on Lin Xiamo's waist, and he suddenly took two steps back.
"No, I'm sorry, I ......"
Song Yi'an didn't forget that he was still holding a cup of milk tea in his hand at this time, and the lid of the milk tea had completely fallen off at this time, and even Lin Xiamo's costume today was completely stained with dirty traces.
"I, the ............"
Lin Xiamo looked down at her clothes and frowned.