The feeling of fainting was wonderful, Ma Hao fell into the darkness, as if he had a protracted dream, and when he woke up again, he couldn't tell what day it was, only the sound of intermittent conversation in his ears.

“…… Tang Mei is also too deceitful. Isn't it just Zhou Weixiong's petty love, and he really takes himself seriously. ”

"Tang Tang is too soft, I can't stand it anymore, ......"

"Who said it wasn't, so it's not so easy to be a star. The surface is glamorous, but the hardships behind it are not human beings......"

Ma Hao listened to it in a daze, and his mind was still wrapped in paste. It took her a long time to remember that she should be filming the exterior of "Chasing the Light", right?

The memory stayed at the moment when she heard Mo Yuheng's voice, and after that, there seemed to be a fault, and she couldn't remember what happened at all.

"Hmm......" Ma Hao frowned, groaned uncomfortably, and struggled to raise his eyelids to see his surroundings.

The bright yellow light comes into view, and the touch under him is like a soft bed.

Ma rolled her eyes, her eyes slid from the ceiling to the source of the voice, and halfway through, she saw the suitcase in the corner, the one she had brought out of the house.

Is this your own room in the hotel?

"Tang Tang, you're awake!" The first to notice that Ma Hao woke up was He Yinian, who got up from the sofa chair in the room and ran to her bed in surprise.

Sitting on the sofa and talking to He Yinian, it was the makeup artist and props master of the crew, seeing that Ma Hao woke up and hurriedly followed He Yinian over: "Tang Tang, you finally woke up, worried about the dead baby~"

"Xiao Tang, how are you feeling now, are you thirsty or not, do you want to drink water?"

Ma wanted to say "no", but when he opened his mouth, he found that his throat was terrible dry. She swallowed, barely making a little sound from her throat, "How did I end up here...... How did you guys get here? ”

What Ma wanted to express was, why did these big men run into her room without the permission of the owner? When I woke up, I found that there were three more men in the room, this feeling should not be too scary, okay?

Although he knew that these three women friends would not do anything unreasonable to him, was it too uncommon sense for the crew to let three men stay in the same room with her?

Anyway, she's an innocent girl!

Ma Hao wanted to spit out all the grooves in one breath, but the reality was that he was so tired of saying a word that he panicked, and he could only play freely in his heart.

He Yinian and the three of them naturally didn't hear the monologue in her heart, poured a glass of water for her, and asked the makeup artist Xiao to help him sit up: "You don't remember what you sent?" This is the hotel and you faint with a fever. ”

"Fever ......" Ma remembered it well, no wonder she felt that something was wrong when she was filming, her head was as heavy as a lead block, it turned out that she had a fever.

"If you want me to say yes, it's no wonder that you don't have a fever after soaking in water for so long~" Xiao Yu took the water cup and handed it to Ma Haohao, Ma Hao thanked him, reached out and took it in his hand and took a few sips.

The warm boiling water scalded into the throat, and the heat spread from the stomach to the limbs, and the numbness was much more comfortable. It can be seen that the phrase drinking more hot water, straight male cancer is a little straight male cancer, but it is still effective.

Seeing her brows stretched, the prop master played a round on the side and comforted, "Okay, okay, everything has happened, and it's useless to complain now." Tang Tang must be very tired when she just woke up, so let's not annoy her. ”

"Then you can't just forget it......" Xiao Yu still wanted to give Ma a good hug, and before the words came out, he realized something first and consciously stopped.

He looked at He Yinian and the prop master, and then looked at the calm Ma Haohao, and no matter how unwilling he was, he could only turn into a faint sigh.

Several people were silent, and everyone knew this fact. Can't forget it, what else can they do?

Newcomers without power and background have no right to speak.

The powerful class is something they can't afford to provoke, and a hard encounter is like an egg hitting a stone, and there will be no other second result except to knock yourself on the head and bleed.

Several people know that Tang Mei's arrogance is confident. Even if her confidence is just a fox and a fake tiger, holding a chicken feather as a sword, no one can deal with her, as long as she picks up Zhou Weixiong for a day, this chicken feather will always be effective.

That's why she dared to blatantly bully Tang Mei, and disobeyed Mo Yuheng's requirements, that is, she was sure that Zhou Weixiong would support her, and Mo Yuheng didn't dare to do anything to her.

Speaking of this topic, the air pressure in the room suddenly dropped.

Whether it's Ma Haohao, makeup artist and prop master, He Yinian, but they are all small people in the entertainment industry, and their future is still in a state of confusion, where to offend the capitalists who hold their lifeline.

Thinking of this, several people suddenly lost the mind to crusade against Tang Mei again, and comforted Ma for a few more words before getting up and saying goodbye.

As soon as they left the room, Ma Hao immediately rolled over and climbed out of bed, and walked straight to the bathroom.

A few people were embarrassed to show her just now, and she didn't know who had changed the clothes she was wearing, but her hair was still sticking together one by one.

It can be seen that she has not had time to bathe from the lake - and no one will take the liberty of bathing her.

When I found this, the psychological effect of Ma Hao immediately attacked, and I only felt that my skin was like crawling thousands of ants, and it was itchy everywhere, as if I had become a bed bug with a fishy smell all over my body, and even the pajamas I was wearing were contaminated by her.

Ma Hao went into the bathroom, washed herself three times inside and out, shampoo and shower gel layer after layer, stood underwater and washed for more than half an hour before she felt that she was alive again.

Halfway through the hair, the doorbell of the room rang.

Ma turned off the hair dryer and walked out of the bathroom to open the door to the room. She guessed that it was He Yinian and some of them who folded back, and something might have fallen on her.

The previous pajamas had been thrown aside by Mahao, and she was wearing a dressing gown from a hotel cupboard. Ma Hao is not disgusted, how can it be better than her pajamas polluted by the lake water.

The heat made her skin hot, and the skin that had been stained red by the fever added a layer of redness, and the undried moisture remained on her skin, and the whole person seemed to come out of the fog.

As soon as the door of the room opened, Mo Yuheng saw this scene.

The hair of the people in the room was half-wiped, and a few strands of hair that were half-wet and not dry stuck to her face, outlining the beautiful arc of the side face. The neckline of her dressing gown was unfastened, revealing the pink skin of her collarbone, tempting someone to bite her collarbone.

The man knew nothing about his state, and his round eyes were full of confusion, like a rabbit without any worldly affairs, and he unsuspectingly invited the big bad wolf into the room to sit.