Chu Yan shook off the folding fan in his hand and shook it twice. His voice was as cold as ice scum: "The smell of powder is disgusting. I'll rest somewhere."
The smile on Su Ting's face froze, her eyes full of bitterness and helplessness.
He was still exactly the same as at the beginning. He thought that after these days of contact, he would treat her better, at least not to speak so aggressively, at least to take a look at her.
When filming, he was very professional, his eyes, movements, and every love word uttered from his mouth made her heart-stirring. She thought that he would no longer treat her as he did at the beginning.
She was wrong.
This man hasn't changed at all.
It's no wonder that Cai Mei'er would not be close to him as long as she put on makeup these days. Thinking of this, she raised her eyes, just to meet Cai Mei'er's smiling phoenix eyes.
Although Cai Mei'er wouldn't get close to Chu Yan while putting on heavy make-up, she would always knock on Chu Yan's door as soon as she finished her work, no matter how late she was. Shi Fendai, standing refreshingly outside Chu Yan's room.
Su Ting's room and Chu Yan's room are facing diagonally, and only by opening a crack in the door, you can clearly see the situation in front of Chu Yan's door.
Chu Yan didn't seem to have the habit of looking at cats' eyes. Every time Cai Meier knocked on the door, he would open it. After opening it, it was Cai Meier, and he would immediately close it again, without a word of nonsense.
Thinking of this, Su Ting felt a little better, and felt less uncomfortable.
After all, Chu Yan is not the only one who is indifferent, he is indifferent to all the women who show his favor.
She didn't feel anxious at all, it took a lot of time to film this movie, and she still had a long, long time to run it.
Men, it is impossible to have no desires or desires.
There will always be opportunities.
Chu Yan, who was closing his eyes and rested, suddenly sneezed, and his nose was itchy.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Chu Yan looked at the timetable of Assistant Wang's platoon, his flat brows frowned tightly, and his face darkened.
Since the last time I went back to City H, I had to be busy until midnight for the rest of the day.
It was the same today. The play was at 11:30, and even if he was great, he would pass one each time, he could at most advance by two hours. At that time, there were no planes to return to City H.
He was thinking of someone crazy, even if he didn't do anything, just look at her, watch her smile, and listen to her voice.
Just like the field worker in the crew, he lives in J City, a two-hour drive from the filming place. He is busy until midnight to finish work, and he has to be driven two hours home.
Some people laughed that he was afraid of his wife and had to go home so late to pay for the food.
Men always laugh, laughing that they are too young to understand what a home means.
Even later, I have to go home.
Even if his wife and children were asleep when he returned, and he couldn't even hear the child calling him father, he would run around willingly.
There is a feeling that is difficult to describe in words. Only at home can I feel it. Only by lying on a familiar bed can I fall asleep peacefully.
Chu Yan felt this way now. He wanted to go home, look at his wife's sleeping face, eat a bite of his wife's food, talk to her, lie next to her, and get a good night's sleep.
It turns out that this is what the field workers call the "love family".
I don't know when, he and Zhi'er will also have children.
Thinking of a soft little guy lying in his arms, giggling at him, calling him father, his heart melted.