He took a step back and smiled awkwardly: "That's why I don't want you to see it."

Su Xia twitched the corners of her mouth: "What is there, what is there that I can't see, isn't that just a fan of Lu Jingyao, so what's the matter."

Then please manage your hideous expression.

Xue Mingan took another step back and reminded: "Control yourself, don't explode your fan membership just by being excited."

"What am I controlling, I'm fine now." Su Xia said with a half-grin, "Very good."

Xue Mingan: "."

Then please put your fists away.

He quietly took a step back.

Today is an all-night movie, and the sky not far away is already a little bright, and the lights in the residential area not far from the shooting site are gradually turning on.

Wrapped in a big padded jacket, Xu Si stood beside Lu Jingyao and looked at his mobile phone. The group in the studio was already talking about Hu Mengyuan. He clicked on the hot search with great interest and couldn't help laughing: "You know about this. ."

He handed the phone to Lu Jingyao, the man glanced lightly, and then withdrew his gaze without interest: "I don't know."

"I've liked you for many years," he raised his eyebrows, and his mind suddenly lit up, "She can't be Qianqian, she doesn't want to reveal her identity, so she keeps covering her face, what I said before, Qianqian That girl is not an ordinary person, otherwise why haven't she shown her face."

"."

Lu Jingyao's hand holding the script dropped slightly, his black eyes as deep as the sea, his thin lips opened and closed coldly, and said solemnly: "She is not Qianqian."

Xu Si didn't know why. "Why are you so sure?"

Lu Jingyao didn't answer, he turned his eyes slightly and looked at Su Xia, who was hiding by the wall to avoid the wind, and saw her staring at the phone with a clearly indignant expression and her tightly clenched but not threatening little fist, the corners of her lips couldn't help but twitch. He tickled slightly, and a soft touch slipped between his eyebrows.

"Qianqian's eyes are not like that."

When I saw him, when I talked about him, I couldn't hide the joy and light that this person didn't have.

But the more Xu Si looked at it, the more he felt that Hu Mengyuan was Qianqian.

He muttered: "Isn't it? I think it's quite similar."

Xu Si zoomed in on the screenshot of the marketing account on Weibo, looked into Hu Mengyuan's eyes seriously, and gave up after half a bang.

"Anyway, it's coming to your signing party soon. I'll take a serious look at it that day."

In any case, he felt quite similar.

Gu Yu and Han Yue obviously saw this hot search thing early in the morning. Su Xia went back to the hotel to wash up after filming and turned on her mobile phone. The two of them sent messages in the group long ago.

Han Yue: "Xia Xia, look, you don't take the initiative, someone else is taking the initiative."

Gu Yu: "That's right, then you won't be able to cry anymore."

Gu Yu: "But I took a look. Is this Hu Mengyuan doing this on purpose when her new drama is about to air?"

Han Yue: "If you think about it, you know it's intentional. Her recent dramas are more than one, so she came up with this method, but she may really be a fan of Lu Jingyao, but she took the initiative first, Lu Jingyao one. Look, this person is my fan, and then maybe I paid more attention, and the fire broke out Xia Xia, are you crying, or are you filming."

Gu Yu: "Cry."

Gu Yu: "Hahahahahahahaha."

West Eight.

Su Xia gritted her teeth and replied, "Why are you crying, I'm fine!"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like