Chapter 590: Smug

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Yan Huan took a deep breath, and her wrists were indeed painful, but she could only endure them.
She opened her eyes wide again, just as she did on the snowy mountain.
Ice crystals are like transparent eyes.
No blame, no hate, no love, no anger,
There is nothing.
Only empty like sound,
She has a pair of eyes but no longer, and what use she wants these eyes, huh, what use.
She wanted to laugh, but she couldn't laugh, she wanted to cry, even more.
She didn't even have tears to fall.
Such tangles, such contradictions, almost all change in her eyes and face.
The camera pulled upward again, and the little white fox finally saw the snow all over the sky, and the pain that was taken away from the eye. Her face missed by the camera was her twisted fingers, and she clenched firmly, and Her twitching body from time to time, and the screams that almost shattered everything, and then it was snow falling outside.
You hear, it is the sound of snow falling.
You see, look at the color of Shirayuki.
The little white fox stuck her face outside, and she groped forward, her fingers clinging tightly to the wooden window.
She wanted to see the color of the snow, but now she could only hear the snow falling one by one.
"noob……"
She heard someone calling her, and she hadn't heard someone call her name for a long time.
"Brother Ziyue?"
She lifted her face, but she couldn't find him, and she remembered it, she was no longer visible.
A big palm rested on her hair, rubbing gently, and there was a choking voice.
Xiaobai stretched out his hand tremblingly and placed it carefully on the general's face.
"Brother Ziyue, don't cry."
She opened her mouth and smiled, and there were no more eyeballs in the hollow eyes. She couldn't cry anymore if she cried, and she wasn't the same as Xiaobai before.
"Okay, Brother Ziyue doesn't cry," although the general said this, but who knows, at this time, his tears were all over his face, and Xiaobai had two eyes like blood holes.
At this time, she was still smiling, and a few snowflakes were about to float on her face, and the general quickly blocked her.
"Brother Ziyue, I heard the sound of the wind. Is this the case?"
"Ka," the director shouted, and Yan Huan wiped her tears. This blind man is really not easy to act. She really admires the blind man from the cool morning performance. It is simply expressive. The coming scripture was also the same as Liangchen in so many scenes. She didn't really perform the blind man so quickly.
She first changed her clothes and removed her makeup. She would have to make up early tomorrow morning, but makeup is now a hassle. Her makeup for the day will take more than three hours to achieve this effect. It will turn her eyes into two empty blood holes. In addition to the post-production effects, it also requires makeup. This can be done happily, and it will not be a loss. Yes, Yue Ran’s liquidated damages there are very high, and the salary is very high.
Of course, this makeup artist didn't dig a bit at all.
The shape he designed is not bad, even if it is a nonsense, it is also artistic.
This point absolutely agrees.
After all, she and Yueran have been friends for two lifetimes.
She took two lunch boxes and went back to where she lived. Lu Yi was sitting inside, not knowing what to do on the computer.
"Rice," Yan Huan put the box lunch on the table, "Mother's order, super delicious, and nutritious."
Lu Yi closed the notebook, took the lunch box, and placed it in front of him. Sure enough, it was just like what was seen in the video. The color of the food first made people have the urge to eat, let alone eat.
He took a sip, and it was really good, delicious.
As far as Huan is hungry, he picked up the chopsticks and ate with it.
Lu Yi put his lunch box in front of Yan Huan, "eat it."
Yan Huan is also polite, picking his favorite dishes in his lunch, and then giving Lu Yi his dislikes, Lu Yi is not picky at all, but Yan Huan is picky now The pick was terrible, it was easy, Lu Yi had almost raised her, and the pick was back again.
"Why are you here?"
Yan Huan is the time to ask Landing Yi.
It wasn't one to come, but the father and son came together to visit the class.
"Take a break, come and see you. Dad just happened to be free and came over together."
Yan Huan laughed down in Lu Yi's arms. "In the past, Dad stayed outside for half a year and a year, and he didn't see his mother to visit his class. Now, just a few months after his mother came out, he couldn't stay. "
"I think my mother must have been proud."
Lu Yi rubbed the top of her head, "Have a good meal, don't move, you can take care of your own, don't worry about it with your parents."
"I know," Yan Huan straightened up quickly and ate her meal seriously. Of course she wouldn't talk nonsense. Ye Shuyun's generation was not as cheeky as she was.
People are shy and restrained. Of course, they have to close their doors to show their affection. Of course, Lu Yi’s temperament is also quite restrained. If he didn’t meet a woman like Yan Huan, he might have lived like Lu Jin. My favorite is work, and then marry a woman like Fang Zhu, and then live a robot-like life.
For Lu Yi. Yan Huan is her savior, but for Yan Huan, how often Lu Yi is not her rescue.
Lu Yi still has to rush to work at night, which is the case when he is a prosecutor. Actually, to be honest, he doesn’t love work. He loves his life. He can only say that he is too busy, and the woman who suits him best is not like Fang Zhu. In that way, the one with high education and high IQ is a woman who will worry about his warmth and support him. Yan Huan made a cup of milk powder and put it on the table, because after all the crew had limited conditions, it was impossible for someone to give them milk every day, and bottled milk was inconvenient, so Yan Huan bought several packages of milk powder, each morning and evening It’s a cup of water, just like at home, with milk every day.
Lu Yi came over and tasted it,
"too sweet."
Yan Huan took a sip of herself, "Okay, not too sweet," she feels delicious anyway.
Lu Yi shook his head and took a few sips before focusing on the computer
"When do you sleep?" Yan Huan yawned on his shoulders.
"Immediately," Lu Yi quickly typed on the keyboard. "If you are sleepy, go to sleep first."