She sighed, and turned her eyes to look at the people standing in the studio, in fact, there was only a gaffer and a makeup artist in the studio, and most of the rest of the people were around Luo Xiangyu.

Tang Xiaotang suddenly felt a little remorseful, she decided that day to take pictures or not, she had to set this day, and let Mu Shaohan become like this for no reason, she couldn't help but turn her head and apologize.

Mu Shaohan couldn't help but be stunned when he heard Tang Xiaotang's somewhat astringent apology, and immediately came back to his senses, stretched out his hand and patted his friend's shoulder, and said, "What are you sorry for, it's none of your business." She reached out and patted the shoulder of the person next to her and said, "Xiaotang, don't think about it too much, I'll adjust it slowly, and it will be fine for a while." ”

Tang Xiaotang said: "Let's go home, let's take the photo another day, or I'll make ......an appointment again" Before the words fell, someone covered her mouth, Mu Shaohan looked at her a little helplessly, lowered her voice and said: "It's still in someone's studio, you just said that you want to find someone to shoot again, and people will be cold." ”

After saying that, he stood up with a smile and said, "I'm really fine, let's go, take pictures, finish work early, and you can promote the elk earlier." After thinking about it, she smiled again and said, "But I have hardly taken pictures, so don't blame me if it doesn't look good." ”

Tang Xiaotang couldn't help but laugh when she saw that she was trying her best to overcome the matter of Fang Cai, and she didn't mention the two people anymore, just pushed her to the dressing room with a smile.

The makeup artist felt that according to Mu Shaohan's foundation, there was no need for much makeup, and the artworks brought by Tang Xiaotang were all florals, and the fresh and elegant makeup was better, so she just depicted it lightly, but because she wanted to match those artworks, she drew a flower on her forehead, which looked extremely beautiful at first glance, but in the morning under the light, it was inexplicably charming.

Luo Xiangyu really doesn't like to take pictures, after taking a few group photos with Mu Weiwei, he walked out of the studio to breathe, there were too many people in the studio, each with a cautious compliment smile, which made him feel extremely bored.

He stood on the vent in the corridor and lit a cigarette, smoking slowly, and inexplicably thought of the tough back of Fang Cai Mu Shaohan when he left, and unconsciously snuffed out the cigarette and then turned around and walked towards another studio.

When he walked to Mu Shaohan's studio, he twisted the doorknob and pushed the door of the studio open a crack, most of the people in this studio were taking care of Mu Weiwei, so there were few people on this side, he stood at the door and watched for a while, he didn't see the woman who seduced him, but no one found him.

Just when he felt that his brain was convulsive and wanted to turn away, he heard Tang Xiaotang's exclamation from the studio, he raised his eyes, and suddenly couldn't take his eyes off.

Mu Shaohan was wearing a light blue skirt with a little water pattern, which looked a bit like the dress of the early Republic of China, her long hair was all coiled up, and the makeup on her face was not amazing, but the light-colored flower painted on her forehead was a little dazzling, but it would not rob her of her ingenious face, but added a little color.

She was holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand, not big but looking extremely good-looking, more beautiful than the bouquet held by Fang Caimu Weiwei, she seemed to want to take a picture with this bouquet, and she was looking down at this time to study how to show the beauty of the bouquet in her hand.

Therefore, her head was slightly lowered, Luo Xiangyu had excellent eyesight, and when he looked up at the past, he could see her delicate side face and a tender white neck.

He wanted to close the door and leave immediately, but he didn't know why he couldn't move his hands or take a step, so he could only stand in place and couldn't move, and his eyes stared at the woman in the studio without blinking, until a deep flame ignited under his eyes, and he came back to his senses in an instant.

When he came back to his senses, he became more and more incomprehensible about his behavior, slammed the studio door shut, and then strode away.

The people in the studio, including Zhengzheng, were all circling around Mu Shaohan, and even the photographer was extremely satisfied with it, and when he was thinking about how to shoot to get the best effect, he was suddenly startled by a huge door knock.

Tang Xiaotang was the first to react, and hurriedly ran to the door to open the door of the studio to take a look, but saw Luo Xiangyu's figure flashing in the blink of an eye, she was slightly stunned, a little stunned for a while, but frowned after half a sound.

Mu Shaohan walked up to her and glanced out, but she didn't see anything, so she couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?" ”

Tang Xiaotang collected all the expressions on his face, and said with a chuckle: "It's nothing, it is estimated that the door was blown by the wind when it was not closed tightly." After that, he took Mu Shaohan's hand and walked into the studio, and closed the door tightly by the way, but there was a trace of invisible light in his eyes.

But Luo Xiangyu didn't return to his studio, but turned to the bathroom, and poured a lot of cold water on his face before he gradually calmed down, and the desire that grew inexplicably was also considered to be cold.

He exhaled softly, and suddenly felt that Mu Shaohan's woman was too terrifying, obviously a frivolous and evil woman, but she was always able to provoke his desires unknowingly, which was really terrifying.

He looked up at himself in the mirror, stared at him for a long time, and then took out his handkerchief from his suit pocket, wiped his face and hands clean, and then went out of the bathroom.

The next photo shoot was very smooth, Mu Shaohan never met Luo Xiangyu and Mu Weiwei again, and after taking several sets of photos with the products made by Tang Xiaotang under the guidance of the photographer, the two went home hand in hand.

Then she spent an extremely dull Sunday, and by Monday, Mu Shaohan felt a little happy, at least she could use work to numb herself.

In the past two days, although the scene of Luo Xiangyu and Mu Weiwei standing together in a suit and wedding dress always appeared in her mind from time to time, every time she thought of him, she always felt that her heart began to ache faintly, and she had to find something to do to completely numb herself.

By this time, on Monday, she was really happy, and work was always the best medicine to forget something.

When she went to the company to pack up her things for her seniors and prepare meeting materials, Lu Yan looked at her faintly smiling face and couldn't help but ask: "Why are you so happy today, shouldn't it be right to have a bitter face and feel that life has nothing to love?" ”

Mu Shaohan was slightly stunned, stretched out his hand and touched his face before saying, "Is there one?" After a pause, she said again: "I guess I was happy because I was thinking about meeting my senior." ”

She was just joking and trying to liven up the atmosphere, but Lu Yan clearly felt a pound in his heart.