My Cold Gentle Husband

"This is over, the next preparation." The field informed everyone to go to the next scene.

All day long filming, in addition to the morning episode, has been very smooth.

In the play, Bai Yanyan had not had time to change clothes, and immediately went to the Korean screenwriter.

"Buckle buckle!"

White light-faced special office for the screenwriter.

The Korean screenwriter is a gold medal editor in the circle. Naturally, he has his own dedicated office.

"Please come in." There was a slightly boring voice from the Korean screenwriter.

White lightly unscrewed the door handle, with a smile on his face, walked in: "Korean."

"Is it you? What are you doing?" Han compiled a glass of water, sat in a swivel chair, sipping slowly, looking at the white light.

Bai Yanyan looked at her deeply: "Sorry, I changed your script. But at that time, Xiao Wei wanted to fight. If I didn't intercept her hand, I would probably be scratched. But this is not a reason, I am really sorry."

Han's eyebrows pick one: "Are you really responding at the time instead of thinking about it early?"

Hanbian has been following the crew. Bai Xiaoyan is very professional and dedicated in the process of filming. Most people like this type of artist.

Although she is very hot now, she never plays big names.

At this moment, I took the initiative to apologize, and the stagnation of Han’s heart quickly dissipated.

White light and dagger: "Yes, I have read it many times in your script. I think every detail is perfect. Today, what I said with Wang Dao is nothing but Hu Yu."

"You are so sweet in your mouth." Han wrote a smile.

Although she is a gold screenwriter, she is very happy as long as she hears someone praise her work.

"I am really sorry for today's offense." White light and sincere.

Han Bian is no longer angry, she lamented: "Now, you are so red and so calm, less, too little! Play well, this drama can make you."

Han did not say that - this drama she wrote for ten years, carefully carefully figured out, if it is not Wang Jiande to shoot, she definitely does not come out.

So just now Bai Baiyan arbitrarily changed the plot, she was a little depressed.

"Thank you." Bai Yanyan breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, she resolved the crisis.

If I really offended the Korean version, I might not be able to find some reasons for the future, and write some tormenting plots for her to shoot!

When Bai Yanyan left the office, she saw Xiao Xiao standing not far away, looking at her with a smile.

The white lips are getting higher and higher, and I don’t care about Xiao Wei.

She didn't want to take the time to speculate what Xiao Xiao's intentions are today because it is not necessary.

Xiao Yu’s background has completely fallen. If she is not honest in the crew, then she is really finished.

White lightly went out, Ning Zijie, Indigo, Feifei waiting for her at the door.

"Yan Yanjie, what are you eating?" asked Fifi.

"What do you say?" Bai Yanyan looked at Ning Zijie.

Ning Zijie stretched his hand and pushed the black super on his face. He smiled and said: "The hot pot, the weather is very cold, and it is warm."

Bai Xiaoyan likes to eat hot pot, Ning Zijie knows.

"Okay!" Fifi and Indigo are in harmony.

"Good! Search for the nearest hot pot restaurant." Bai Yanyan took out the phone from his pocket and said.

Half an hour later, the nanny car stopped at the door of a hot pot restaurant.

White lightly smelled the car and smelled a strong hot pot, and her face showed a bright smile.

During this time, because of the white key, she has nothing to look at.

Fortunately everything is back on track.

The hot pot restaurant business is very good, white light, they did not book a room in advance, so they sat down in a corner.

At their request, the waiter moved a barrier to the ancient wind.

Bai Yanyan and Ning Zijie took off the mask on their faces.

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Public figures are not good at this.

Five people gathered around the scented hot pot, and they all had a smile on their faces.

Ning Zijie was especially happy and called beer.

He can see the white light and he is really happy.

Now Bai Yanyan has become a very important friend to him.

When the dinner was about to end, Bai Xiaoyan received a call from Gu Yuzhi.

Last night, she and Gu Yuzhi said that they would like to treat dinner today.

She stood up and went to the slightly less noisy bathroom.

She walked into the empty compartment and closed the door.

"Hey." White lightly leaned against the wall and looked at his reflection.

"Yan Yan, have you finished eating?" Gu Yuzhi asked softly.

White light face: "Come on, are you getting off work?"

"Well, I am coming to work, I will pick you up." Gu Yuzhi's voice is always soft.

"It's too much trouble, I know I will go back." Bai lightly refused.

"Mrs. Gu, can't you let Mr. Gu feel the feeling of picking up his wife to go home?" Gu Yuzhi shouted at the phone.

"呃" white light and nothing to say, "Okay."

"Buckle buckle!"

The toilet door was suddenly knocked.

"Is anyone inside? My stomach hurts." A girl’s slightly painful voice came from outside the door.

This sound is familiar.

Bai Yanyan said to the phone: "Husband, it's almost over, come over."

After that, she hung up and quickly opened the door.

A long-haired girl rushed in and got in: "Sorry, sorry, my stomach hurts."

White lightly hurried out, and he looked up at the woman who stood outside the door.

White is a bit strange.

The woman wore a long black dress, curvy, surrounded by a white fur coat, red lips and flames, long curly hair is very enchanting.

It turned out to be Zhang Huanhuan!

Ever since the character of Zhang Huanhuan was squatted in the flower demon city, Bai Xiaoyan never saw her again.

I heard that Zhang Huanhuan has made a big splash on the list and went to play the s-level film. Now in the audience of that circle, it is also red and purple.

Unexpectedly, I met here today.

"White is light, really funny!" Zhang Huanhuan took the lead.

She stepped back and gestured voluptuously against the door panel, taking out the ladies' cigarettes and lighters from the handbag, in front of the white light face.

Between the clouds and the spit, the face was full of charm, like a woman with a degenerate wind.

White lightly remembered that when she first saw Zhang Huanhuan, it was the audition of the flower demon.

Zhang Huanhuan has black long straight hair, although not pure, but also very elegant and intellectual.

But there is nothing to sigh, everything is Zhang Huanhuan.

She wants to give her medicine, but in the end she gets ruined and can be considered a deserved one.

White faintly glanced at her and turned away.

Zhang Huanhuan’s voice came from behind.

"stop!"

Her voice was a little lazy.

The white light footsteps are slightly stunned, and he is about to continue to move his steps, and he hears Zhang Huanhuan’s provocative voice—