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Chapter 4 Actor X Rich Girl (4)
Speaking of it, Cen Simiao shifted his gaze and waited for the response from the other side. Wu Lichen pressed his lips lightly, his brows seemed to be thinking about something, his chin was slightly lowered, and the t-shirt neckline slipped, revealing a piece of wheaten skin.
He chuckled, and his Adam's apple quivered: "Sister Cen actually cares so much about me."
Cen Simiao looked at him.
His brows were stained with rage, but his voice was exceptionally gentle and low.
His eyes could not help but stay for a few moments.
Go to your mother's new rules.
It just rained, the weather was very humid, and coupled with the high temperature, it was like a steamer outside. When moved it, would sweat.
The makeup artist of the crew was sweaty on his forehead, carrying a cosmetic bag in his hand and holding a brush to make up. As soon as the powder was applied, the eyeliner dizzy.
I ran back and forth with all my strength, and no one saw it. Some actors were upset by the heat. They rolled up their wide costume sleeves and asked the assistant to fan him. It happened that the makeup artist arrived, took a glance, and mumbled a few times. Sentence, the tone is very choking.
Insufficient manpower, one person is worth three. The makeup artist hurriedly went to apply makeup to the supporting actor in the next scene. As soon as he ran over, he heard the director holding a horn to remind him.
Wu Lichen was studying the script with a popsicle in his mouth. He is tall, nestled on the pony, and looks twisted. Since Cen Simiao appeared, his announcements have gradually increased.
This TV series is not a big production. He is acting as a cannon fodder male partner who loves the female lead paranoidly. In this drama, the male partner reveals his true face, like the female lead telling the feelings in his heart. It is a game that needs explosive force. Of the play.
Ye Minchi was wearing a veil and stood there impatiently, with his assistant holding a parasol. Wu Lichen walked over, she took a look, was stunned, and then cleared her throat: "Come on."
The expression on Ye Minchi's face instantly became incredible, his body trembled, his eyes were full of anger, and he hated the person in front of him: "You did all these things! What a vicious heart, I was really blind You are deceived."
Wu Lichen lowered his head, with a wry smile on his lips, raised his eyes and stared at her: "I'm cruel? How could I..."
"card!"
The director pulled off the hat on his head: "What is acting."
Naturally, it was not Ye Minchi.
Wu Lichen went back to read the script and rubbed his eyebrows. He worked hard. Compared with other supporting characters, he was a lot of brilliance, but it was not enough to watch Ye Minchi's frustration.
He really can't enter the state, isn't this character a lunatic?
How can there be such a person.
So the second time, was scolded again.
The director glanced at Wu Lichen who was sitting on Mazha gnawing on the script, sighed, and talked about the play with his throat.
"I'm telling you, this character's emotions are both love and hate. If you become paranoid to the extreme, you want something that makes you hateful, but you can't turn your face because of your love.
Wu Lichen pursed his lips, his eyes are subtle.
When playing again, Ye Minchi clearly felt the difference. She was so sophisticated that she should have the look that she should have, when Wu Lichen suddenly raised her head, her eyes filled with obsession and resentment.
He raised his chin slightly, his tone erratic: "Have I ever hurt you a bit?"
Ye Minchi couldn't help but weaken his tone: "You...you will follow Brother Xiu."
"What is their life to do with me?" Wu Lichen gradually snapped.
"you you."
Wu Lichen sneered: "It's him that you are thinking of, but you don't want to look at me. The last time we met was on Zhongyuan Festival. Now it is deep winter."
"Cen..." His throat moved, and he paused, "Once you bullied me like this, I naturally want revenge."
Wu Lichen's eyes became fierce, as if she was about to tear her bones apart, and her whole person was extremely possessive. Ye Minchi's legs are a little weak, and his lines are unfavorable.
It turned out that the director's mind was in line with the director, saying that the two of them worked well together this time.
A few people leaned over to watch the filmed footage, Wu Lichen's expression was rather difficult to express.
While resting, he swiped the screen with his mobile phone and opened WeChat. Poke into Cen Simiao's dialog box, she took the initiative to chat once last week.
But a few words.
She can only take the initiative to find him, and he will not be allowed to interrupt the rest of the time.
Wu Lichen yawned. This man's brains were not good enough. He spent the money for meals and tables, but only drank two dollars of tea.
She accidentally touched her and entered her circle of friends.
I just took a selfie, at the entrance of the art gallery, half of his face, eyes looking at the camera, thick eyelashes, showing a delicate collarbone.
Cen Simiao deliberately did not contact Wu Lichen these days, and took a selfie every two days. hope that he can cool down the stubborn energy in his heart, or else the task bar will really only be left.
She doesn't know whether the painting is good or not, but the frame is very beautiful. As soon as saw two paintings, was dragged to eat dessert in a nearby shop.
The man looks very beautiful and speaks softly. joked with Cen Simiao, stepped into the store, and saw her eyes lit up, waving her hand and walking in the direction of a person.
Cen Simiao looked inexplicable.
Lu Qi is very affectionate: "This is my girlfriend, she is here waiting for us first."
Then he said to the sitting woman: "I just met. Isn't it pretty? The name is also nice, called Cen Simiao.
The woman bent her eyes: "Hello, this is Xu Senni."
Cen Simiao smiled and stretched out her hand: "Hello."
Sitting on the deck, drinking orange juice in his mouth, with a smile in his eyes, listening to the two of them talking. The brain consciousness has not known where it is floating.
Today, this stage is probably set up specifically for her.
Cen Simiao was a little confused.
Suddenly Xu Senni turned the conversation around and asked softly: "Does Si Miao have any paintings he likes? Today are all well-known art exhibitions."
Cen Simiao lowered his head and took a sip of orange juice, frowned in reflection, then bent his eyebrows in a brisk tone: "Which painting do you like best? See if we two think the same."
Xu Senni stiffened her back subconsciously, her chin slightly raised, and she was proud of her words: "These paintings are all good, but my favorite is the beast bush. This painting is impressionist, but..."
Cen Simiao listened to her quietly, nodding her head from time to time at the beginning, and then hesitated. Xu Senni also noticed that her voice could not help but lower, but she wrinkled her eyebrows directly.
Xu Senni's face was ugly, and she simply closed her words: "Do you have different opinions?"
Cen Simiao took a deep look at her, sighed imperceptibly, and said, "It's really rare to see a painting and meet a confidant."
If Xu Senni had no eyes, it would be a good thing.
Lu Qi tugged Xu Senni calmly and re-chatted the topic again. She responded with an ugly face. Lu Qi glanced at her, and said casually, "You still marry well. The rings you usually wear are so big, let alone wedding rings."
Xu Senni smiled faintly: "Isn't it the ring? I don't have a job now. If he finds someone outside, it will be too late to cry."
Lu Qi immediately raised her voice: "If he dares to find Mistress, don't worry, I will help you beat people."
Cen Simiao dug a scoop of ice cream.
"Is Si Miao married?"
Cen Simiao nodded.
Xu Senni's eyes were subtle: "How does your husband treat you?"
Cen Simiao sighed, "I'm not at home all day when I am busy with work."
Lu Qi frowned, talked to her in a low voice, and be careful not to let her husband mess around outside, or it would be too late to cry.
Cen Simiao suddenly widened her eyes, her eyes filled with surprise and doubt. Lu Qi thought she didn't agree with her, so she was about to persuade her, so she listened to her.
"What the hell am I doing? It's just right that he's not at home. It's fine to go back after I play, but I feel comfortable. And he was afraid that I would be uncomfortable, so he gave me a lot of money, what he wanted to buy."
Xu Senni and Lu Qi were speechless for two and a half days.
Cen Simiao sighed: "Don't you know, I am twenty-four years old this year, and he is ten years older than me. It's boring to stay together. I just look forward to him, don't come back."
Xu Senni felt her throat suffocated: "Yes, but your husband..."
Before he finished speaking, Cen Simiao took out the bag behind him: "You see this is the latest model, isn't it beautiful? I just bought it with his card."
"Also, my shoes are precious. They can't touch the ground in rainy days. I didn't know if one pair was worn out."
Xu Senni wanted to talk, but Cen Simiao suddenly saw the bag she was carrying: "Hey, why are you still the style of last season?"
Xu Senni's face was a little stiff: "I, I think this one looks good, so I haven't changed it yet."
Cen Simiao is sincere and sincere: "A bag has reached its value in two months. Your husband loves you so much, and you must be reluctant to be frugal."
Xu Senni dug a large scoop of ice cream.
After returning home, Cen Simiao was too hot, and she was sweating on such a small road in the community. She collapsed on the sofa, turned on the air conditioner, and turned on the phone.
There are many likes in the WeChat Moments.
She turned over one by one and saw Xu Senni, the WeChat that she had just added, and said that she would meet again when she had a chance. Continue to turn, and suddenly saw Wu Lichen.
Cen Simiao narrowed her eyes.
It's not in vain that she took selfies so diligently, and finally got some action.
Wu Lichen stopped work and returned to the place where he lived, first went to the shower, and then lay on the bed. was about to close eyes and rest for a while, but couldn't sleep.
Open the small video and watch it while leaning against the pillow.
After a few minutes, there is still no response. I am very tired today. Suddenly a WeChat message popped out, took a breath, and clicked.
Cen Simiao: Is it convenient to talk now?
Wu Lichen typing: I just got back to where I live.
After a minute, there was no movement there. He was about to frown when he saw a voice call.
The voice was gentle and cold: "Hello."
He froze for a moment and swallowed his throat: "Well, are you at home?"
There was a slightly tired tone on the other end of the phone, as well as acting like a baby that I didn't even notice, saying that the weather today is too hot. Wu Lichen answered several times from time to time.
When the other side calmed down, he paused, then continued the conversation.
"How is the art gallery?"
Continue to listen to her talking, lowered his head and glanced, stretched out his hand to pull off the belt, the phone was slightly further away, and the breathing was not so heavy.
He suddenly appeared in front of him, a scene where she was lying on the sofa that night.
His skin was white, his cheeks were reddish, and he was confused and unconscious.
"are you resting?"
Cen Simiao replied lazily: "Yes, lying on the sofa."
Nothing happened over there.
She frowned, glanced at the phone, and did not disconnect: "What are you doing?"
There was a pause: "Hand joints move."