Last night, she almost became her scapegoat, shouldn't she be happy?

Do you even have insomnia?

Don't...... Did you know that Sun Lei was injured and hospitalized? Sun Lei is seriously injured, is she worried about becoming like this?

Ling Feiwaner.

This morning, she got up early in the morning and used her mobile phone to surf the Internet, and what happened at the seafood restaurant last night was not expected to reveal a little wind.

"Ling Fei!"

Ling Fei groaned, and Jenny Meng walked towards her with a light smile.

"You've got just the right amount of time, it's time for you to shoot. Hurry up and get ready for makeup, change your clothes, be careful, Director Luo is in a bad mood today. ”

When she said the last sentence, she deliberately lowered her voice and leaned close to Ling Fei's ear.

The mention-like words and tone made Ling Fei really surprised.

However, she didn't show it on her face, smiled and said a few words to Meng Zhenni, and she went to the locker room.

Director Luo was really in a bad mood.

The makeup artist spent a lot of effort on Yu Xiaolu's face, and Director Luo reluctantly said that he could play.

After playing, Yu Xiaolu's state was also very bad.

A scene often has to be reshot several times, which makes the people who play with her start to be angry and complain.

Especially Jenny Meng.

There are a lot of rivalries with Yu Xiaolu today.

However, Ling Fei and Yu Xiaolu have no rivalry, Yu Xiaolu has remade many times, and she is not in a hurry, so she sits quietly on the side, holding the mobile phone video and watching.

Because of Yu Xiaolu's absence, it was a little late to clean up at night.

Su Shen had something to do, he left early, Ling Fei was about to take the crew's car back to the city first, and while waiting for the car, he saw Mr. Qian who was driving a luxury car to chase Meng Zhenni.

Mr. Qian, who is tall and tall, was holding a handful of beautiful roses in his hand, and when he saw Ling Fei, he took the initiative to greet her with a smile.

Jenny Meng stood there like a goddess, with an arrogant face, enjoying the envious eyes of everyone, and Mr. Qian took the initiative to greet her, which made her can't help but look at Ling Fei.

Ling Fei smiled at them, just as the car came, she waved at them, said "I'll go first", and then jumped into the car.

Back at the Imperial Capital Apartment, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

Chu Luo had a temporary entertainment in the evening, and did not come to pick her up, Ling Fei returned to the city in the crew's car, and Li Hou's car was waiting at the agreed place early.

At this time, Aunt Li had already gone back.

For dinner, Ling Fei used it in the crew.

At this time, she was not hungry, Aunt Li was about to have something, she looked at it, and she didn't plan to eat.

Walking upstairs, Song Tianmo was lazily reclining on the bed reading documents.

Seeing Ling Fei push the door in, he put down the documents in his hand, his eyes full of displeasure.

Ling Fei knew that he blamed himself for coming back too late, so she smiled and walked over quickly.

"Husband, I'm back!"

She sat on the edge of the bed, hugged Song Tianmo's neck and kissed him.

One on the left side of the face.

One on the right side of the face.

The displeasure in Song Tianmo's eyes quickly receded like a tide, and a faint smile floated, looking at her cheerful smile, the words of reproach were not spoken.

"Why did you come back so late?"

"It's not too late!"

Ling Fei blinked, got up and took off the imported cashmere scarf around her neck, took off the down jacket on her body, and put it aside casually.

"I heard from my predecessors that when they used to shoot late, sometimes it was late in the morning, and filming was not a 9-to-5 job, so it was really not too late."

Song Tianmo snorted lightly.

It seems to be very unimpressed.