"Ahh

"Ahh

Suddenly, Yan Xi, who had just walked out of the hotel, had no time to get into the car, so he sneezed twice in a row and touched the cold back of his neck.

"Sister Yan Xi, don't you catch a cold, right?" Aoi said nervously.

Yan Xi shook his head, and was inexplicable, "No, but I feel that there is a gust of wind behind me." ”

Immediately, Xiao Kui reflexively shrunk her neck.

After the nanny car arrived on the set, Yan Xi went straight to the dressing room, but unexpectedly found someone who should not be here at this moment.

"Senior Ji, do you have a play at night?"

Yan Xi's eyes flashed with surprise, and the implication was - aren't you out of play tonight?

This is what she suddenly received from his WeChat message when she was reading the script in the afternoon, and she only found out after chatting for a few sentences.

Ji Xiubei replied lightly, "No." ”

"Then why don't you ......go back to the hotel to rest?"

Yan Xi only said two words, but was interrupted by Luo Wei with a grin, "He saw that I was bored, so he came to accompany me." ”

It stands to reason that Ji Xiubei has already returned to the hotel to rest at this time.

However, after he got off the play, he took off his makeup and came to the dressing room, with a posture of not waiting for anything to leave.

At this time, who else can come to this dressing room except Yan Xi?

He is called - Sima Zhao's heart.

Do you want to stay by the little girl's side silently?

Luo Wei, who has seen everything, said that he can understand Ji Xiubei's feelings that he can't let go of other people's little girls, but after all, the little girl is already famous, which also shows that the little girl doesn't call him at all.

In order not to make things too obvious and cause embarrassment to each other, as a good friend of Ji Xiubei, he made smoke bombs for Ji Xiubei, and it was incumbent on him.

It was only the last thing he could do for Ji Xiubei.

Yan Xi, who listened to Luo Wei's untrustworthy words: "......"

It's really not that she doesn't trust Lao Luo, it's just that her father can't be more disgusted with Lao Luo at this time, it really doesn't look like she is accompanying him.

What does she think...... Daddy is here to spy on her? In order to keep her in mind not to have any contact with Fu Zichen unexpectedly?

One! Decide! Be! This! Shape! Target!

Huh, is her position not clear enough?

What about trust between people?

It's kind of weird and sad.

But it was only a second to be sad and lost, Yan Xi held his head high, cheered up again and walked to the makeup mirror.

Tonight, she must behave well and win her father's trust!

Looking at the death-defying expression on the little girl's face, Luo Wei said hesitantly, "This is not a guillotine, and I am not an executioner, take away your expression, it's over." ”

Hearing this, Yan Xi, who had already sat down, pouted at him and sighed, "You won't understand." ”

This feeling of not being trusted is so unpleasant!

Lowe: "......"

I really don't understand, I don't understand what she's talking about.

However, Ji Xiubei hooked his lower lip shallowly after listening to the little girl's words.

He naturally thought that the little girl's melancholy little appearance was because there were too many rivalries with Fu Zichen tonight, after all, she complained during the WeChat chat in the afternoon.

Yan Xi didn't notice Ji Xiubei's shallow smile, but Luo Wei watched it squarely.

He suddenly felt creepy.

This is...... Lose your marbles? Not because of love?

When Yan Xi put on makeup and went to change his clothes, Ji Xiubei had already gone to the shooting site first, and happened to meet Fu Zichen who came in a hurry, and the "assistant" who followed him.