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first the coffee and fruit car, then the crew in person, and finally even spared no expense to invest in it, when everyone thought that this would be the scene, the protracted battle of the "high-profile pursuit" of the young master of the Shi family, but Shi Xuan never appeared again.

"I guessed it."

"Like that kind of wealthy young master, that is, he is tired of the upper class, and occasionally sees a flower on the side of the road that is not in the garden, and his eyes will stay for a while, it is not a strange thing, it is impossible to care much at all."

"Look, no, it's only been two days."

"Tsk, some people should regret it, regret that the shelf is too high, and they want to capture it too much, which is counterproductive, and the gains outweigh the losses."

In front of the makeup mirror.

Wan Lei swiped Weibo with her mobile phone, sneering, not to mention how happy she was.

The "certain people" in her words are not too strong, and the makeup artist next to her is embarrassed, immersed in work, pretending not to hear this yin and yang bizarre arrangement.

"Isn't it—"

A retorting male voice came from the dressing table opposite.

Gong Cong, who had just put on the wig on his head, leaned sideways and smiled: "Excuse me, is Teacher Wan Lei talking about Sheng Kite?" ”

With such a quick backstab, Wan Lei didn't expect someone to be so straightforward, her heart was empty, and her tone was tough: "I didn't say her name." ”

Gong Congwu nodded.

"Oh, then Teacher Wan Lei is not talking about Sheng Kite."

"That's right, it's definitely not Sheng Kite, after all, anyone with a discerning eye can see it, it's completely the young master Shi unilaterally self-inflicted, Sheng Kite is so straightforward to refuse in public, but anyone with a little brain knows it, right?"

Wan Lei: "......"

She secretly felt that Gong Cong's words were going to be unkind to her.

Sure enough, I heard him speak again, and he first sighed, "It's Teacher Wan Lei, I heard that you took the initiative to go up and say hello to Shi Dashao that day, but people ignored you at all." ”

"Is there such a thing, Teacher Wan Lei?" Gong Cong looked surprised.

Wan Lei's face turned white with anger: "You! ”

There's a lot of people in the powder room right now.

Hear the conversation between the two clearly.

Gong Cong didn't mention it, but when he mentioned it, everyone recalled the scene in their minds almost instantly.

When I saw Shi Xuan.

Wan Lei was the first to rush to the front, greeting him politely, wanting to shake hands, and using the elders of the family to try to build a relationship.

And Sheng Kite, when he was young, scolded him for being sick when he opened his mouth directly, and he didn't even have a good look in his eyes, he was really impatient, and his words still made everyone feel chilled when they thought about it.

With such a contrast, the difference is simply not too obvious.

Wan Lei actually felt that she had a position to satirize people here.

It turned out that I couldn't eat grapes and said that grapes were sour.

Everyone knew that Wan Lei intended to target Sheng Kite, and some people felt uncomfortable when they heard her words, but they didn't want to make trouble for themselves.

I didn't expect Gong Cong to be so brave.

At this moment, everyone's eyes looking at Wan Lei became extremely subtle, and there was a bit of relief that everyone was looking forward to.

At this point, the powder room door was pushed open.

Sheng Kite walked in.

All the way from the door, many people took the initiative to greet her.

Sheng Kite curled her lips and responded politely one by one.

Good popularity visible to the naked eye.

"Teacher Wan Lei? Where have you been, your makeup hasn't been put on yet? The makeup artist stood there with a makeup brush and a confused expression.

"Do I have to report to you when I go to the bathroom?"

Wan Lei was angry and pulled off the hairpin in her hair and threw it on the table, got up and walked towards the door, and when she passed by Sheng Yuan's side, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and she snorted coldly.

She didn't believe it, and she couldn't find anything wrong with Sheng Kite.

“……”

Sheng Yuan didn't care about Wan Lei at all.

Walking to his empty seat, as soon as he sat down, a paper bag was handed over.

It's Gong Cong.

Sheng Kite looked sideways: "? ”

"Xiao Chenyu made brown sugar glutinous rice cakes at home," Gong Cong scratched his head, "Yesterday you went outside to shoot a poster, and you happened to be not in the group, she ran away, saying that it was just a little heart, and I must bring it to you." ”

Sheng Kite took the paper bag with both hands, "Say thank you to her for me." ”

Gong Cong readily agreed, "No problem." ”

Since "Tilt of Power" moved to this film and television city, Chen Yu has been free after filming, and from time to time he will come to the crew here to find Sheng Yuan and Gong Cong.

Everyone in the crew was surprised by this.

this day.

Chen Yu came over again.

She stood on the periphery of the set and made sure that Sheng Yuan was not busy, so she came over, and it happened that Gong Cong had just finished the scene.

The three of them gathered in the lounge area to chat.

Chen Yu's expression was a little shy, and he asked euphemistically about the taste of the brown sugar glutinous rake.

Gong Cong was super the king of the field and gave a thumbs up: "The taste is absolutely amazing, it is better than what is sold outside!" ”

"Where is your exaggeration?" Chen Yu's personality was already shy and introverted, and she blushed when she was directly said, and waved her hand indiscriminately, trying to make Gong Cong shut her mouth, she glanced at Sheng Yuan shyly, "It's just a very ordinary glutinous cake." ”

Sheng Yuan curled her lips and smiled, "It's delicious." ”

Chen Yu's eyes suddenly lit up with some happiness.

"Really."

"Hmm."

She seemed to be greatly affirmed, "Then I'll do it for you when I'm free." ”

Then Gong Cong noticed that something was wrong.

"Wait, wait, stop, Xiao Chenyu, how did I find out that my praise is not as effective as Sheng Kite's praise in you?"

He realized something, and his eyes widened: "Did you make glutinous rice cakes for Sheng Kite from the beginning, and then I just took that and ran errands?" ”

Gong Cong suddenly covered his chest "sadly".

"......" Chen Yu admired his brain circuit, and quickly clarified: "Of course not!" ”

She is an unknown character in the entertainment industry, Sheng Yuan and Gong Cong are the best people she has ever met since filming, they help take care of her a lot, and she really treats the two as friends.

Only then did Gong Cong put down his hand: "Oh, then the prince will rest assured." ”

In the play, Gong Cong plays the eldest son of the Turkic king, who is called the prince, and he often calls himself this outside the play, and even gives the three of them a combined name.

The Three Heroes of the Prairie.

In short, he can't be kicked out of the "group chat" of the three knights. ”

Chen Yu shook his head helplessly, there was really no way to take this drama.

We're having a good time.

I heard a lively and noisy movement not far away, and faintly heard the thudding sound of a manual color cannon.

Gong Cong raised his neck and glanced at it.

"Hey, Xiao Chenyu, it seems to be the movement of your crew."

Chen Yu also glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze, and his expression was clear: "Ah, it should be the heroine of our crew who has joined the group, and the director has made a welcome ceremony." ”

Gong Cong was dumbfounded.

"I heard you right," he snapped his fingers and asked in a low voice, "How long has it been since you started filming this drama before the heroine joined the group?" What kind of big name is this? Who is she? ”

"I don't know what's going on." Chen Yu shook his head, paused, and said a name clearly.

"Her name is Zhao Xiaoxiao."

"Who'——?"

Gong Cong was about to search for this person in his head, when an inappropriate female voice came in from the side.

"Ask Sheng Kite."

Gong Cong and Chen Yu raised their heads in unison.

Wan Lei crossed her arms and stopped, her eyes shining with a certain essence, "This is, Sheng Kite's old acquaintance, right?" ”

Sheng Kite's expression was flat.

Wan Lei looked at Sheng Yuan, her expression pretending to be regretful, but the doll's voice was full of irrepressible excitement, and in the puzzled eyes of Gong Cong and Chen Yu, she spoke word by word.

"Sheng Kite, you shouldn't have forgotten-"

"Half a year ago, at a boot ceremony, you slapped the actress." (End of chapter)