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In fact, there is a weekend every week, and every weekend is very ordinary, but what is not ordinary is that today is also the day when Su Lian and Director Feng made an appointment to officially take makeup photos. Makeup photos, yes, makeup photos, she didn't even know how she chose them, so she was inexplicably directly notified to take makeup photos. In other words, if the makeup photos are announced, does it mean that she is the only one who does it?

When she was thinking about this matter, Mo Feifei's call came, she came to ask for peace, which meant that her mother was too much, so Su Lian should not worry too much about Yunyun.

Actually, Su Lian is the kind of person who separates things very much, she quarreled with Mo Mu, it doesn't mean that she really hates Mo Feifei, for her only best friend, although she can no longer do everything like before. However, Mo Feifei is also special to her after all, so after three or two sentences, she once again chose to forgive her.

After hanging up the phone, Su Lian rushed to the studio alone.

There she met a lot of characters in the play, and after the visual inspection, Su Lian inexplicably felt a lot of pressure. Because, in this historical drama, in addition to the dragon set, the second male and the third male, the fourth male and the fifth, the third female, the fourth female, the fifth female, etc., are all familiar faces to her, that is to say, except for her, the female number two, all of them are not newcomers.

This kind of one-to-ten ratio made Su Lian feel very frightened, there was no agent, no 'family and friend group', Su Lian, who was alone, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and could only beat his spirits and deliberately pretended to be indifferent. Just sit there quietly, quietly waiting for the makeup artist, costume artist, etc., to toss her one by one.

Different from the concubine makeup that day, the first look of today's Su Lian trial is the appearance of Concubine Yang or Girlhood, a girl in the mood for love, naturally has to match the pink color, when the makeup artist is in place, when the costume designer is in place, more than an hour later, Su Lian's makeup is settled, and when she opens her eyes, she is fresh and bright in the mirror, so beautiful that she is almost unrecognizable.

Lightly swept eyebrows, eyebrows and eyes contain spring, the skin that can be broken by blowing is soft and greasy, and the cherry mouth is matched with pink lip gloss, which is delicate and beautiful. The two strands of hair on the cheeks of the ears hang down gently, and the breeze shakes gently, which adds a bit of seductive style.

The smart black eyes turned wisely, a little naughty, a little naughty, a light cyan long dress, and a jade embroidered peony corset. The wide flush belt makes her waist not full of grips, and her body is too delicate. She stood in front of the mirror, looking at herself in the mirror in a daze, the unfamiliar face, like hers, and not exactly hers, she was confused, staring at herself all the time, until, the makeup artist next to her, urged her to go in and take pictures, she answered, and suddenly came back to her senses.

"Oh! Is it okay? ”

"It's okay, you're so beautiful, you must be beautiful when you shoot it."

"Thank you!"

has never been a model, and has only shot a print advertisement that is not official, Su Lian couldn't find the feeling for a long time after entering the studio. Fortunately, the photographer is very patient and has been teaching her to pose in various classical poses, she was born soft, coupled with the flowing costume, but in half an hour, the photographer has said OK to her again and again.

has always been not good at dressing up, but once she dresses up, Su Lian is a natural model seedling. Three hundred and sixty degrees, there are no dead ends in all aspects, the more the photographer shoots, the more comfortable he becomes, and at the end, he even looked at her so surprised that he couldn't speak.

Seeing the photographer stop and shake his head, Su Lian was startled, and hurriedly asked nervously, "What's wrong?" Isn't my posture unsightly? ”

"No, it's so good, I can't stop shooting, but I really can't shoot anymore, there are other people waiting for me."

The photographer who took the makeup photos for her was a bearded middle-aged man, very energetic, and very funny in his speech, Su Lian blushed by her, and only smiled and asked: "Oh! Do you mean that my shooting is finished? ”

"This set is done, you can go out and change your next look now."

"What's next?"

"Of course, Concubine Yang's role has three looks, you only shot one, and what about two?"

"Ahh

With an exclamation, Su Lian subconsciously raised his head and looked at the clock hanging not far above his head, and when he found that the pointer happened to point at 12 o'clock at noon, Su Lian swallowed his saliva unconsciously. Oh, my God! It took four hours to get one set, and two sets were not allowed to shoot until seven or eight o'clock in the evening? Moreover, for the sake of styling, she can't even eat, and she has to be hungry from morning to night? Just thinking about it makes me feel a pain in my stomach.

It was not bad as Su Lian expected, at seven o'clock in the evening, she finally finished shooting the last look, and she was so tired that she was about to fall apart, but Su Lian still had to hold on to her stomach and go to a makeup artist to remove her makeup. Dragging her weak body into the dressing room, Su Lian didn't see the makeup artist who was supposed to be waiting for her there, but instead saw one of the biggest stars of the show, the eldest grandson queen Mu Xiya.

The person who came was not good, and from her face, Su Lian clearly saw these four words. I wanted to ignore it, but after all, they were acquaintances, and they might work together together in the future, she hesitated, but still smiled and said hello: "Senior sister, please take care of me in the future." ”

"Care? I don't think so. ”

"Ugh!"

Muxia's tone was very bad, obviously laughing, but she couldn't feel her kindness. was so close, Su Lian could even see the evenly smeared powder on her face, but that-for-tat tone was too different from Mu Xiya in the past, and for a while, it actually made Su Lian confused.

"I won't let you take this play, I said it, there is you and me in this play, and I will have you without you." Mu Xiya, who is known as a lady star in the circle, is rarely so sharp, but, facing Su Lian, she feels that the pores of her whole body are full of anger, not unhappy, not unhappy.

"Senior sister, why are you doing this to me?"

also called her a senior sister, because she still remembered that she saved her life back then, Su Lian is a person who has kindness and will repay her, although most of the time she can't repay her, but it doesn't mean that she doesn't remember it in her heart.

"Are you embarrassed to ask? Should I ask you rhetorically, Su Lian, why do you stay ghostly and always haunt Ershao? ”

Mu Xiya has always been a person with a bottom, and her bottom limit for Song Tianming has always been very low, so low that as long as he is not tempted, she doesn't mind how many women he has outside, but only Su Lian can't, as long as Song Tianming is stained with Su Lian, she inexplicably begins to be nervous, as if as long as she breathes a sigh of relief, she will lose her most important person.

"Senior sister, I think you misunderstood, I didn't pester him."

If she insisted on pestering, she felt that Song Tianming was pestering her, who was he, what ability did she have to entangle him, unless he was willing, could there be anyone in this world who could barely get the second son of the Song family?

"None? Do you think I'm a fool? That night, you happened to be at the resort where he was staying, and you happened to be in his room, all this, could it be that I misunderstood you. ”

“………”

Having said this, Su Lian is a little hypocritical to deny it, she looked at Mu Xiya, a thousand words on her lips, but she still couldn't figure out how to speak.

"Don't pretend to be pitiful to me, men eat your set, I don't eat it."

"Senior sister, if you really don't like me appearing in this show, I'll quit."

She owes her a life, although she can't use her life to pay her back, but, giving up such a false name and opportunity, she thinks, she can still do it. The opportunity cannot be lost, and she understands the truth that it will not come again, but if Mu Xiya doesn't like her appearance in this play, then she will quit, anyway, an unlucky child like her will always lose the opportunity she wants the most when she has the most opportunity.

Hearing this, Mu Xiya suddenly said meanly: "Hehe! If you quit, if you are willing to quit, will you sell yourself for a role? If you hadn't pestered Er Shao, would he have asked Director Feng to reactivate you? ”

"What? Is it requested by Ershao? ”

Did he really go through the back door for himself? But he had obviously given himself 200,000 yuan, wasn't he giving her that money to warn him not to be greedy anymore?

"Don't play dumb with me, you think I'll believe it?"

“………”

Suddenly understood Muxia's anger, and suddenly understood Muxia's worry, she said that she didn't believe herself, in fact, even she didn't dare to believe it. How can she let Song Ershao, who is high in the sky, pull down this face for herself?

"Su Lian, no matter what cheap tricks you use, I will never let you go on this play, you wait to answer Director Feng's call, hum!"

Gritting her teeth hatefully, Mu Xiya stared at Su Lian with cold eyes, if her eyes could kill, Su Lian believed that at this moment, she must have died a thousand times. However, it is true that eyes can't kill people, so she is still alive, standing here well, looking at Mu Xiya's absolutely cold eyes when she left.

The events of that night were an accident for Su Lian, an affair for Song Tianming, and a disaster for Mu Xiya.

Su Lian is an unlucky person, and he is used to any natural disasters, and suddenly finds that one day, he has become the fuse that leads to other people's disasters, and that feeling is as if life has been reversed. But this reversal not only did not bring her any surprises, but made her feel sad.

She knows the pain of being a 'disaster', so she is even more reluctant to become a catalyst for it. It's just that many things are beyond her control, and the only thing she can do is to act according to her conscience and not deliberately harm others.........

Muhiya is a person who does what she says, she has never missed what she wants, and the only time she missed was six years ago. At that time, she heard about Song Tianming and Su Lian from other people's mouths, at first, she just smiled, thinking that a man like Song Tianming, unless he was blind, ?@@+

But it turns out that the carelessness of that time was an irreparable mistake she committed.

The moment she saw Su Lian for the first time, Mu Xiya tasted jealousy for the first time, she never knew that there would be another near-perfect girl in the world besides herself. Maybe the facial features are not as delicate as yourself, maybe the body is not as perfect as yourself, but the seemingly inconspicuous girl has a beauty that ordinary people can't see.

It is a kind of subtle beauty, like a bud waiting to bloom, waiting for the rain and dew to moisten. Her eyes are as inky as stars, filled with youthful smiles, that kind of youthful vitality and passion, that kind of innocence with clumsy coquettishness. It made Musiya really feel scared.

Therefore, she did everything to break them up and snatch Song Tianming back into her arms, but even so, Su Lian's smile was like a spell imprinted with magic, lingering in her heart for a long time.

She used all her strength to prevent the recurrence of the situation, but gradually, gradually, she felt that her emotions were overdrawn, and Song Tianming still had tenderness in her eyes, but when he looked at Su Lian, Mu Xiya was horrified to find something called passion and **. If a man loses his passion for you, then, what kind of feelings can he harvest in the end in the dry field of love?

She didn't dare to think deeply, let alone think about it, she could only rely on instinct, on the road of love, meet God and kill God, meet Buddha and kill Buddha!

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