Song Xingran looked at the two people who suddenly walked in and frowned slightly.

This woman's eyes are born, I have never seen them before, and looking at the sign hanging on her chest, it is estimated that she is the person in charge of the company.

Looking at the reactions of the two of them, Song Xingran suddenly remembered the scene of the star playing a big name on TV.

She shouldn't be a big name, right? 
She's not a star.

"It's almost time, Miss Song, if we're ready, we can start filming."

A staff member walked in with water in his hand.

Song Xingran nodded and looked in the mirror again.

She was not used to her greasy appearance.

I always feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable on my face.

But even if he felt uncomfortable, Song Xingran endured it.

She just wants to finish filming quickly and go to Lu Qingchen to get her mother's whereabouts.

Song Xingran yawned lazily, looked around again, and didn't see Lu Qingchen's figure.

Hey, he's a busy man.

As a model, Song Sung-ran is actually not a novice.

Because when she was abroad before, she also worked as an amateur model.

She has been pampered since she was a child, and she is very particular about what she wears, which is naturally very expensive.

Suddenly I went abroad, I didn't have any economic income, and I stubbornly didn't open my mouth to my family.

So, ah, you can only support yourself.

After studying, I went to work part-time as a model, shoot a small advertisement or something, and earn some money to buy clothes.

So the shoot went exceptionally well.

Manager Liu put his hands around his chest, looked at Song Xingran who was shooting, and asked suspiciously: "This girl is really not from a professional background?" ”

Don't lie to me, I'm not easy to deceive.

Xiao Yang scratched his hair and coughed fakely: "I don't know." ”

Manager Liu didn't continue to ask, and said to the assistant behind him, "Go buy a cup of hot coffee for Miss Song." ”

After nearly an hour of shooting, I was finally able to take a break.

Song Xingran felt uncomfortable all over.

The hands, in particular, were sore and tired, and it felt like every joint was resisting and shouting for a strike.

She sat on a chair in the lounge area, and the assistant came over with coffee.

"Miss Song, you drink coffee."

As he spoke, the little assistant handed over the coffee in his hand, but because his hand was unsteady, Song Xingran just touched the coffee cup......

The hot coffee poured out.

fell on the back of her hand.

"Hiss~"

Song Xingran gasped in pain, his brows furrowed.

"I'm sorry, Miss Song, I'm sorry, I'm ......"

The assistant was already panicked and at a loss.

Seeing this, Xiao Yang hurriedly ran over.

looked at the back of Song Xingran's hand that was burned red, and scolded solemnly: "Why are you so careless!" ”

The little assistant was even more scared when he yelled at him like this.

"I didn't mean to."

As he spoke, he was about to cry.

Song Xingran stood up and endured the pain and said, "It's okay, I'll just rinse it with cold water for a while." ”

She knew that this little assistant didn't mean it, everyone was eating together, and she didn't need to be aggressive.

Besides, if she really has something to do and delays the filming progress, the company will also punish her.

There is definitely a punishment.

"Miss Song, are you really okay?"

Xiao Yang asked worriedly.

The back of her hand is so red, and this aunt has thin skin and tender meat, if something really happens......

I can't imagine it.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yang immediately called the doctor.

Then, very carefully, I dialed Lu Qingchen's phone.