The Life of Mary Sue

When Cheng Xueyi came out of Huo Siyuan's room holding the electric blanket, the door of the opposite room also opened.

It turned out that the person living opposite was Shen Yiran.

She was wearing a black hooded sweatshirt and had a towel in hand, looking like she was going out for a night run.

Cheng Xueyi paused and greeted her politely, "Hello, Sister Yiran."

Shen Yiran's eyes paused slightly, his eyes wandering between her and Huo Siyuan's door, and then he nodded at her as a greeting.

e, how do you feel that she has made up something strange in her brain?

However, she explained, it seems that there is no silver 300 taels here.

But the other party probably didn't want to hear her explanation, turned around and strode towards the elevator hall.

Cheng Xueyi was sometimes quite sensitive to people's emotions, and she didn't know why she felt that Shen Yiran didn't like her very much.

In order to avoid unpleasantness for both parties, she stayed in the corridor for a while before taking the elevator back to the room.

After returning to the house, probably because the medicine finally worked, Cheng Xueyi no longer had stomach pain. She spread the electric blanket under the quilt and turned on the power to preheat.

After taking a shower, I lay in bed and finally felt the warmth that I haven't seen for a long time.

So happy that I wanted to cry.

No wonder people say that they rely on their parents at home and friends when they go out.

Thinking of Huo Siyuan and the little assistant Chenchen, she couldn't help but sigh, there are still many good people in the world.

…

This day was first with dysmenorrhea and then with all kinds of tossing. Cheng Xueyi was already exhausted. In the warm bed, stress and troubles were gradually released, her eyelids gradually sank, and she soon entered a sweet dreamland.

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The next day, when I woke up naturally, it was just after 6:00 in the morning. There was a thick layer of mist outside, and the sky was hazy.

But Cheng Xueyi is already in full condition.

She soaked a cup of oatmeal with milk, and while she was waiting, she stretched her legs on the windowsill to do a simple stretch while reading the script.

I have been practicing dance for nearly two months, and today is the time to check the results.

Her main event today is in the afternoon.

To be filmed, the male protagonist Lin Zheng wanted to see if Xie Wanxin had any clues, so he came to the ballet company to watch her performance.

And then a surprise.

To be honest, she is not quite sure whether it can be amazing or not, so she can only keep hypnotizing herself. Recently, the songs she hums in front of the mirror every day are: the most beautiful.

In the afternoon, the staff on the set was still debugging the equipment on the set.

Huo Siyuan suddenly ran over: "Cheng Cheng, let's face it in a while, shall we?"

"Cheng Cheng?" Cheng Xueyi raised her head and pointed at herself, "Call me?"

"if not?"

Cheng Xueyi joked with him: "Brother Yuan, are we shooting Shanghai Beach instead?"

Chenchen suddenly got out of nowhere and put the thermos cup into Huo Siyuan's hand: "Then Sister Xueyi must be the prettiest girl in Shanghai."

"What's up with this sudden rainbow fart?"

After joking, Cheng Xueyi began to play against Huo Siyuan.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Xueyi had the upper hand when the two played against each other.

Huo Siyuan said incredulously: "You can, but you're quite sophisticated."

"Why not?" Cheng Xueyi patted her chest with a proud face.

The three years of the film and television city are not in vain. Well, the dead passerby professional household also has spring.

Huo Siyuan clasped his fists and pretended to be disrespectful: "Or I should call you...Mr. Cheng"

Shen Yiran, who was sitting not far away, watched this scene quietly. She was wearing a heavy padded jacket and holding a thermos cup in her hand. She hadn't changed her posture for a long time.

Lian Xi followed the direction of her gaze: "What is Sister Yi Ran looking at?"

Shen Yiran returned to his senses, with a light expression: "It's nothing."

About to officially start shooting, Cheng Xueyi first did a wave of psychological construction for herself before taking off the coat on her body. The psychological construction was not for other reasons, but because it was too, cold, too!

As soon as the coat was taken off, the cold and wet air penetrated into the body. Cheng Xueyi was just about to shrink his neck when he heard the people around him sigh softly: "Wow..."

The staff and actors present were amazed.

Cheng Xueyi was wearing a retro white gauze ballet skirt that the crew spent a lot of money on. The upper layer of the skirt was made of intricate and exquisite lace. The tulle under the lace was light and full of high-end feeling.

However, what is more beautiful than the clothes is the person who wears the clothes. Cheng Xueyi is very thin, but thin but not wood.

The skirt like a lily in full bloom has a pair of beautiful legs that are slender and straight, with even flesh and bones.

The ribbons of the ballet slippers wrapped around her slender, well-proportioned ankles like a dazzling streamer.

In order to be on the mirror, the makeup artist also highlighted her body. At first glance, she looks like an elf jumping on the sparkling lake.

Brilliant, dazzling.

Cheng Xueyi was too embarrassed to shrink from being stared at, and her whole person was very fanciful.

What is there to say? If you want to be famous in front of others, you must suffer in the future.

It's so cold.

She danced in this scene is "Sleeping Beauty" heroine Aurora.

Because the shot is so short, she only needs to do a short jump.

All the actors were in place, the low and elegant cello music started, and the lights came down...

The girl in the center of the stage stretched her body, tiptoed lightly, and performed standard and graceful spinning movements.

Huo Siyuan stood on the steps of the theater, his silent back looked extremely focused...

The setting is oddly beautiful, and so are the dancers.

However, just as everyone was about to enter the state, they suddenly heard a sound from the sidelines—

"Ka!" Xu Yanping shouted while holding the loudspeaker, "What happened to A Yuan?!"

Xu Yanping stood up, "What's the matter? Don't forget to take a seat, take a seat!!"

The staff and actors on the sidelines burst into laughter, and Cheng Xueyi also stood on the stage and watched him laugh.

A suspicious red appeared on Huo Siyuan's slightly dark skin. He turned his head and pretended to be angry: "Director Xu, what's the matter with you, do I want to lose face?"

Xu Yanping was turned against by him, and waved his hand angrily: "Come again!"

The author has something to say: Today is a transitional chapter, which is a bit short, and Juju is very ashamed.

It's been a long time since I posted. Thank you for collecting the little fairies who sent me a message and cast mine. You are all very cute.

Tangerine is here to bow to you in splits~

By the way, please continue to ask for a receipt, what?