Cold words spat out from his thin lips, making Jenny Meng's already white face even paler.

However, she is a smart person, and she does not defend at this time, and smiles at Song Tianmo: "I will pay attention in the future, I will definitely not make such a mistake again, it is all my fault today." ”

In order not to delay the progress of the crew, the injured Meng Zhenni did not play a big name at all, but took the initiative to ask to continue filming.

The finger prints on her face were much better after a while, and Ling Fei's palm actually didn't use a lot of force, but the weather was cold, so it really hit her face, and the red marks at that time were a little scary.

The makeup artist applied a little more powder to her face, and the fingerprints were soon no longer visible, Director Luo took a closer look at her makeup, and finally agreed with her to continue shooting.

This time, when filming the rival scene again, naturally there was no oolong to make trouble again, and the afternoon scenes were filmed smoothly.

Song Tianmo also stayed on the set for a whole afternoon, and accompanied by Mr. Xiao and others, he visited the entire film and television city.

Because Ling Fei was busy filming, she had a lot of scenes this afternoon, although Song Tianmo spent a lot of time on the set, she didn't say a word to Ling Fei, let alone get along alone.

At seven o'clock, the crew cleaned up.

Mr. Xiao and his entourage wanted to invite Song Tianmo to dinner, but Song Tianmo refused, and sat in the Maybach driven by Li Hou and left, while Assistant Li and another Song high-level executive drove a Mercedes-Benz behind him.

Ling Fei took off her makeup, changed her clothes, and didn't take the crew's car, she just said that a friend would come to pick her up, waved her hand and left alone.

Meng Zhenni sat in the car, staring at Ling Fei's back as she left through the closed window, and her pretty face was completely cold.

It wasn't until Ling Fei's figure disappeared completely that she snorted coldly, signaled the driver in front of her to drive, and ignored Yun Qingxia, who turned around and wanted to talk to her, and took out her mobile phone directly, looking at the video taken inside, her eyes were unfathomable.

In fact, Song Tianmo did not leave.

His Maybach was quietly parked not far from the set, and Ling Fei avoided everyone and went straight to where the Maybach was parked.

"Hey, why are you driving?"

Approaching Maybach, Ling Fei Huoran found that it was not Li Hou who was sitting in the driver's seat, but Song Tianmo.

Song Tianmo raised his eyebrows, looking at Ling Fei's fair and bright face, a lazy smile appeared at the corner of his lips, and his bony fingers snapped his fingers recklessly: "Don't get in the car yet, are you sure you want to stand outside the car and discuss this with me?" ”

When he said this, he looked around pointedly, although the film and television city at this time was not as lively as during the day, there were still a lot of people, and Maybach stopped here, which was very eye-catching.

There were already many people quietly looking at them, Ling Fei quickly looked up and looked around, and soon understood that she had become the focus of attention, she lowered her head slightly, covered her face with her hair, and then quickly walked around to the co-pilot's seat, opened the car door, and sat down.

Show affection and die fast.

She doesn't want to be found out about her relationship with Song Tianmo by entertainment reporters now, and then make all kinds of wild speculations.

In the past few years, there have been no less such things in the entertainment industry, many insiders are arrested as soon as they fall in love, and the well-intentioned blessings are fine, but what they are most afraid of is the all-encompassing tracking and candid photography, and in the end, those men and women who obviously look like each other are compatible, but few pairs can achieve positive results.

Ling Fei closed the car door and fastened her seat belt, Song Tianmo was not in a hurry to drive, but reached over and shook Ling Fei's hand intimately with her slender fingers.