Chapter 48: 048

An Dao decided to shoot the kiss directly, and Zhao Yunqing and Meng Yizhen made up the rest for a while. After the lighting engineer adjusted the room light to the darkest, the director cleared the scene and officially started shooting.
Su Nuo lay down on the soft off-white large bed, his hands were fastened by Zhao Yunqing's head.
She stared at him without turning her eyes.
After looking around for a while, Su Nuo said in a voice heard by only two talented people: "Really?"
Zhao Yunqing smiled deeply, "Otherwise?"
The corner of Su Nuo's eyes quietly glanced into the camera, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and looked quite deadly.
Zhao Yunqing almost laughed out of laughter.
"Hey, you two don't talk anymore, it's about to start."
An Dao shouted to start shooting, Zhao Yunqing's arm was half blocked in front of the camera, and her long, warm fingertips caressed her tender and white cheeks.
He was gentle and more intimate, and his lowered eyes were focused and affectionate.
Zhao Yunqing often shoots regular dramas. The policeman who is either justice or Ling Ran is a murderous villain or a cold-hearted business elite. There are very few emotional factors in it. Even if there are, there will not be too many intimate plays.
This is the first time he has been so close to an actress.
I have to say that the staff outside the field were obsessed with Zhao Yunqing's abstinence.
His big hand slid slowly, pinching Su Nuo's chin, and her hot lips pressed lightly on her lips.
Zhao Yunqing's eyelashes could not stop trembling on her face, making her skin slightly itchy. He kissed very slowly and exhaled slowly.
Su Nuo squinted her eyes, feeling the temperature falling on her lips, and the light breathing around her ears made her heart rise with an inexplicable feeling.
Zhao Yunqing clasped Su Nuo's hand. While the director shouted, his teeth were light and he took a sip on Su Nuo's lower lip.
Su Nuo: "..."
"Do you want to watch me make a kiss in the future?" Zhao Yunqing leaned closer to her ears and narrowed her voice. "If you want, you can continue to be my actress."
"...?"
"Okay, good, good job."
Zhao Yunqing has stood up in the martial arts.
Su Nuo don't look at him. The man stretched out his fingertips and wiped away the lipstick at the corner of his mouth. It was just an inattentive action that was carried by him.
Su Nuo felt that she was starting to be unscrupulous. She even wanted to have a luminous script with Zhao Yunqing immediately. It was also great to look at the luminous watch.
"Isn't your kid shooting kisses?" An Dao liked it, and shot Zhao Yunqing's waist again.
He gave him a glance, but didn't say a word, his eyes seemed to fall on Su Nuo, and he finally said, "Don't talk to my mother."
"Well. Are you really thinking about the little girl?"
"It's not about you." After saying these four words, Zhao Yunqing went to the background to remove his makeup.
Su Nuo has completely killed her, and she has rejected the director's invitation to stay with her for dinner, preparing to go to the toilet before changing clothes and returning home.
In the bathroom, Su Nuo bowed his head and sent a message to Yuan Guohong. Before he typed the word, he heard a voice angry outside.
"You see Su Nuo's high toes, and you don't know what intrigue was used to get into the crew."
"What a great opportunity to have a kiss with Zhao Yingdi. It was a win-win situation, but now it has been stolen."
Su Nuo squatted to the bottom and listened to what she said. She turned off her cell phone and continued to squint.
"Now the Shen family does not give her backstage. It is estimated which big man on the list, alas, women are a little bit mixed up." Ding Jia lowered his voice: "Speaking of An Dao, he is particularly close to Su Nuo. You Say it will ... "
It's almost time.
Su Nuo pressed the flush, and the sound of the flushing of the toilet made Ding Jia's face greatly changed, and she looked over at her.
boom!
Su Nuo opened the door and walked out.
Before the sink, Meng Yi stunned and calmly applied lipstick in the mirror. After the makeup was finished, she took out hand cream and applied it, saying, "Ding Jia, don't talk in the future."
Ding Jia's face was white.
Meng Yizhen continued and glanced at Su Nuo: "You have been doing this business for so long, don't you know the evil is coming out of your mouth? Now we need evidence, even if there is no evidence, it will not be believed and passed on. You can also cause reputational damage to others, don't you understand these reasons? "
Ding Jia opened her mouth and was about to refute. Suddenly she realized that she was sarcastic about Su Nuo, pulled the corner of her mouth, and lowered her head and said, "I understand. I won't say anything without conclusive evidence."
Su Nuo turned off the faucet, and looked at the delicate fingertips of white and delicate, without seeing two people leaving the bathroom, this attitude became arrogant in Ding Jia's eyes.
She hummed. "What awesomeness."
Meng Yi squinted his eyes, long fingers, a sly look like a fox, "Ding Jia, come here."
After returning to the background, Su Nuo first took off her makeup, and then went into the small dressing room to take off her cheongsam. When she was about to put on her clothes, Su Nuo suddenly noticed an unsightly glance, with a glance at the corner of her eyes, glaring The flash flickered before her, and she hurriedly put on her vest and pushed out the door.
The door was half open, and apparently someone had come in.
Su Nuo sank, and strode out, stopping one person and asking, "Did you see Ding Jia?"
"Go to Sister Meng's rest room."
Knowing that Ding Jia's whereabouts, Su Nuo went directly to Meng Yizhen's private rest room. In the rest room, Meng Yizhen was doing makeup alone, and saw her rush into the rush.
"Something?"
Su Nuo didn't look at Meng Yizhang, and he directly blocked Ding Jia, his eyes fixed, and he said coldly: "The photo was deleted."
Ding Jia raised her eyebrows: "What picture?"
Su Nuo was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, "I changed clothes just now. You went in and took a picture with your phone. Deleted it for me."
Ding Jia smiled awkwardly, "Miss Su, I have been following our sister Meng, and I have no time to shoot your two or two figures."
"She did stay with me." Meng Yizhen turned the chair, raised his eyebrows, and said softly, "I think you read it wrong?"
Su Nuotan started: "Mobile phone."
Ding Jia backed up with his mobile phone. "This is my private property, why should I give it to you?"
"give or not."
"No!"
"Don't give it, right?" Su Nuo coldly raised his eyes, and he was going to grab it. Ding Jia dragged his mobile phone without letting go, and started shouting at the door, "Su Nuo, are you crazy? I tell you, this is not your home!"
"Su Nuo, don't touch her!" Meng Yizhang couldn't sit still, and started to pull, Su Nuo pushed his arm forward, Meng Yizhang stumbled and backed up two steps, he fell to the ground with a throbbing sound, and his head was scratching his makeup There was a muffled sound on the table.
She guarded her head and didn't move.
Ding Jia suffocated, "Su Nuo!" Her anger was sharp and sharp, "Su Nuo, I told you, I didn't take your picture, how can you beat people indiscriminately? Is there any truth? It's up! "
Su Nuo, who was about to continue grabbing her mobile phone, was suddenly clear, her footsteps sounded far and near. She pursed her lips and looked at Meng Yizhang, who had fallen on the ground for a long time, and was busy helping her. Ding Jia, suddenly understood everything.
The two clearly set up a "bitter plan" for her.
At that time, when someone came to see her, she bullied the national goddess with an eighteen line, a big flower, and no photos on her mobile phone. Then she accidentally asked the media to reveal what happened today, and then she asked the marketing to give her a
play.
"Fine", "beat the actor" hat, then she can't wash it completely.
Okay, okay, since that's the case, she wants to show them what a bitter plan.
Su Nuo gazed coldly at the two, raised his hands and slap on his face, and the clear applause surprised Meng Yizhen and Ding Jia.
Later, Su Nuo fell to the ground, palms protecting her left face, and Qing Lingling's tears fell and said, "Sister Meng, I, I just want to get my photo back, I didn't mean it, I really Not intentional."
Her voice was soft, her crying even worse, her filigree-like virtues and the ruthlessness she had just grabbed.
What, what?
Meng Yizheng became a mess.
Snapped.
The door opened, An Dao, Zhao Yunqing, and the rest of the staff who heard the sound appeared in this small rest room.
Su Nuo lowered her head and bit her lip, her eyes were red with tears, and she was aggrieved without making a sound.
"This, what's wrong?"
Ding Jia got up and started to sue: "Director, Su Nuo ..."
"I changed clothes in the locker room, and then saw Sister Ding Jia taking my picture without my consent." Su Nuo looked up and sucked his nose. "I, I just want Sister Ding Jia to delete the photo."
Ding Jia gritted his teeth and stared at Su Nuo severely: "An Dao, don't listen to her. I haven't filmed it at all. If you don't believe it, you can check it."
Said to pass the phone.
An Dao was about to reach out. A pair of five-finger slender hands took the mobile phone first.
It's Zhao Yunqing.
Looking at the man's beautiful face, Ding Jia breathed a choke and couldn't help whispering, "I, I didn't shoot, I really didn't shoot."
He stared coldly, turned his fingertips over the screen, looked at Su Nuo on the ground and said, "Remember to clean up the recycle bin next time you delete photos."
After Zhao Yunqing quickly passed the screen in front of a few people, double-tap the screen: "For security, I will delete it for you this time." Then, he returned the phone back.
A simple sentence lays certain facts.
Ding Jia held her cell phone and looked at Zhao Yunqing suddenly, then turned to look at Meng Yizhang. Her lips moved and she could not say a word in the face of Meng Yizhang's expressionless cheek.
"Go and help your family Su Nuo," Zhao Yunqing said, and said quietly to Wang Wenwen.
Wang Wenwen then recovered from the trance and squeezed the crowd to support Su Nuo.
She wiped off the tears on her face and apologized to Meng Yi. "Sorry Meng, I'm just too scared. People outside ... they all say that to me. If the photos are sent out, maybe I'll be black. At that time, I really can't make any more films. I and I didn't really push you intentionally. I'm too anxious. I apologize to you. Please forgive me. You ... you don't let those outside know.
Su Nuo's voice was getting lower and lower. After bowing heavily to Meng Yiming, tears fell silently.
She was slender and thin, her shoulders trembled slightly when she cried, and her porcelain white face was stained with tears. No one could bear her blame anymore.
The staff member looked at the pity and couldn't help but stand up. "Ding Jia is wrong to take a picture. Don't blame Su Nuo, she is also anxious."
"Yes, why are you taking pictures of Su Nuo, sister Ding?"
"If this thing spreads out, our crew will be dumbfounded. Sister Ding, you are not kind."
Their spearheads were all directed at Xiang Dingjia, and none of them doubted what Zhao Yunqing said, let alone seek another fact.
Ding Jia clenched his fist, his teeth almost crunched into pieces.
Meng Yizhen stood up from the ground and gave Ding Jia a glorious glance, saying, "Due to the fact that my play was taken away by Su Nuo, Ding Jia was not convinced and wanted to give vent to me because I didn't manage it well and hope Su Nuo will take care of some. "
Zhao Yunqing, who was standing still, raised his eyelids. "Sneaking a photo is not a trivial matter. It is a crime to a serious point. You can't help but say it."
His tone was not slow or slow, but every word he spoke was extremely bitter.
Ding Jia shuddered, looking at the last reliance, "Sister Meng ..."
"You pack up and go back, I'll contact the company for the rest."
Ding Jiazhen receded, no longer making any noise when he lowered his head.
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