"Ruan Ruan, stop joking." Feng Tangtang stood still and smiled.
She is timid and most afraid of ghosts. She has never dared to stick to the side of horror movies. She doesn't want to even glance at scary pictures, and she has to cover her ears when she hears similar topics.
Xi Mo stopped, put on a very awe-inspiring gesture, and told her that this was a fact that couldn't be more true: "I'm not joking."
It is true that Feng Tangtang rarely sees such an expression on Ruan Yesheng's face, and he was brought in a little at once, with a hint of coolness on his back, and his eyes fluttered around the living room a few times: "You... Don't lie to me."
Xi Mo looked at Feng Tangtang, easily making his eyes more sincere and natural, and said, "Tangtang, when did you say I lied to you?"
Others can't guarantee it, but Xi Mo is quite sure about saying this. According to Ruan Yesheng's previous temperament, lying and deceiving people must be a piece of cake, and Feng Tangtang's marshmallows are too sweet, whether she is simple or stupid, in short Feng Tangtang has her IQ. Ruan Yesheng's friend is so deadly good, 100% can't see that Ruan Yesheng has lied in the past.
So in front of Feng Tangtang, Ruan Yesheng must have been an image that would not lie to her in the past, and this is definitely not wrong.
Sure enough, Feng Tangtang paused and said, "Well, you really never lied to me."
Xi Mo: "..."
Ruan Yesheng, you are really guilty.
Niangniang Xi forgot that she was the real sinner, and continued to deceive the poor piece of candy: "Actually, it can't be said to be haunted, after all, ghosts are illusory, who can really see it? To be precise, this apartment It's a bit wicked, I always sleep restlessly at night, I always have nightmares, and I'm not lucky to live here. Look no, I encountered a fire in the hotel before and almost died. "
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After Feng Tangtang heard these reasonable words, he felt that the room suddenly became chilly.
Xi Mo sighed, "living here, I feel really unlucky, like I've become a plague god."
Ruan Yesheng, you god of plague.
Feng Tangtang said hurriedly: "Since you feel so uncomfortable here, then move, change the environment, or change your mood. What specific choices do you have now, where do you plan to move, and do you have them?"
Xi Mo said: "I contacted the intermediary company, and the other party showed me a lot of housing listings. Now I have a decision in my heart. I will take a closer look in the next two days. If you are satisfied, you can move."
Feng Tangtang was relieved: "Well, as long as you like it. But Sister Xi has just been discharged from the hospital. There may be a lot of things. I don't think I have much time to help you." She walked over and organized the things in the box for Xi Mo. .
"Anyway, there is a moving company, it's very simple, you just do what you want." Forced by the situation, in front of Feng Tangtang, Xi Mo has become more and more suitable for the role of Ruan Yesheng.
She remembered Ruan Yesheng's previous explanation, there were still some things in the room that needed to be taken away, and she walked into the bedroom.
Ruan Yesheng's bedroom style is very fresh and elegant. Although the owner of the house has not come back for a long time after the accident, except for the normal accumulation of fine dust, the rest of the room is neat and orderly. It can be seen that Ruan Yesheng used to be like this. Very clean.
A huge photo of Ruan Yesheng hangs in the bedroom.
This photo was taken by Ruan Yesheng when she was popular. At that time, after she filmed "Treading the Song", the box office was a big hit.
The photo retains her former youthful face. Compared with now, she was still a little green at that time, but her deceptive posture was not very charming. This photo is distributed, and the fine and soft bangs are just right to cover, lining the corners of the eyes and the brows are flowing down the seductive charm. The moist thin lips parted slightly, and she lightly bit her slightly curved knuckles.
Ruan Yesheng's photo seemed to be really looking at Xi Mo from the wall.
Xi Mo looked up and felt that it was completely different from the Ruan Yesheng's face she saw when she looked in the mirror these days.
This is the real Ruan Yesheng, even if it's just a photo.
Ruan Yesheng's soul is inside.
Xi Mo was stared at by those pulsing eyes in the photo, and for some unknown reason, he suddenly felt a little upset. She used to be in the same academy when she was young, but she has never looked at her as carefully as she does today.
And Ruan Yesheng's gaze in the photo seemed to completely peel off her skin that belonged to Ruan Yesheng, and grabbed her Ximo soul inside.
Xi Mo turned his face and went straight to clean up.
In fact, there are not many things in Ruan Yesheng's room, and she needs even less. There is a simple photo frame on the desktop, which is a photo of Ruan Yesheng and her parents, and the background is the campus of the Film Academy.
Ruan Yesheng stood in the middle wearing a white skirt, the sun shone on her green face that had not fully grown at that time, and she smiled softly.
This white dress finally reminded Xi Mo of a past that was so outdated that it would be scattered into dust.
At that time, because of the environment of the dormitory, she became angry with the person sent by her family, and when she hurried downstairs, Ruan Yesheng was wearing this white dress and stepped on the sunlight outside, and slammed into her arms.
If this is in the movie, it looks like it should be a very small and fresh scene. The light and the mirror should be youthful and romantic, but the reality is always thousands of times more bloody than the movie.
Because Ruan Yesheng was carrying the lunch she called back from the cafeteria at the time, and took out a roast chicken leg.
The soup stained all the food and turned it over to Xi Mo, including the roasted chicken thigh.
Xi Mo was irritable at the time, and she was so obsessed with cleanliness that she almost thought of peeling off Ruan Yesheng's skin on the spot.
This is not a good memory for Xi Mo, so he has been left in the depths to accumulate dust.
The woman seemed to have a good relationship with her parents, why didn't the parents come to see her? No contact, did you go abroad
Xi Mo picked up the photo frame and glanced at it, put it down, opened the drawer, packed up a few documents related to Ruan Yesheng's work, and walked out.
As long as there is money, everything seems to be going very well. Xi Mo's new house was quickly found, and the house moved. It was well organized to suit her needs. The most important thing was that the new apartment was very close to the building where the company was located. She temporarily lives on the twenty-fourth floor of the company under her identity.
Monday was the time to shoot the cover of the magazine. Xi Mo went to the agreed address. When he arrived at the filming place, he was arranged to do makeup and match clothes.
There are a total of five sets of films, and the themes are all contrasting makeup.
As soon as Xi Mo sat down, he was smeared by an unfamiliar makeup artist on his face. The vulgar witch steals every meal from the string spring, Yugou, and the emperor
Naturally, she used to be filmed on the cover of magazines, but they were all big-name fashion magazines. Those magazines came to make an appointment to see her preferences, whether she had a schedule, photographers, makeup artists, etc. all wanted her The ones appointed by the Queen are also among the best behind-the-scenes elites in the circle, and all of them are named like thunder.
Even like the makeup artist in front of him, his techniques were not very neat, until he turned Xi Moyi's face back and forth, repainting the Hunan carpet, and the curtains. hansome
Xi Mo looked at the mirror and then at the makeup artist. According to her criticality with makeup, she was almost unable to suppress her inner irritability.
What color makeup is this!
The transition tone is so ugly, it's a ghost if the magazine can sell it!
Although this is not her face, but when she thinks of Ruan Yesheng's good skin being made like this, she feels a little wasteful. Fortunately, Ruan Yesheng has a good skin and is born with a feisty temperament. She could barely manage it, and Xi Mo finally accepted Ruan Yesheng's skin, lest the skin be further poisoned by the makeup artist. She smiled slightly and said, "It's good, we can start filming."
The makeup artist has always had a good impression of her, because although she looks cold on the face, she has not moved from beginning to end, and there is no objection, which makes it very convenient for the makeup artist to do things. The most annoying person sitting in a chair is picky
The makeup artist smiled and said, "Miss Ruan, you are so nice."
Xi Mo: "..."
Eyes are bumped by your own contrasting makeup, which eye sees people so well!
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Photographer: "Miss Ruan, please make your waist a little softer, um, go down a little bit, and make it a little softer. Miss Ruan, your waist is originally a water snake waist. You must give full play to its advantages and not be too stiff. "
Xi Mo: "..."
I have never photographed such a coquettish cover in my life!
Photographer: "Miss Ruan, please lift your chin up and open your lips slightly. You must be sexy. Look at me, look deeply into my camera, and your eyes will electrocute me."
Xi Mo: "..."
You are going to die!
Photographer: "Miss Ruan, can you put your finger on your lips, middle finger, your finger is very beautiful, it is very suitable for shooting into the picture, you don't have a feeling."
Xi Mo: "..."
Going to control Ruan Yesheng's hand to touch Ruan Yesheng's lips was originally an embarrassing and disgusting thing for Xi Mo. After all, although Ruan Yesheng's lips and fingers touched each other, he really accepted and felt this kind of feeling. But it's still Xi Mo himself. It looks like she is touching herself, but in fact it is her touching at all.
Her thoughts were filled with Ruan Yesheng's limbs. When Ruan Yesheng's fingers came over, she could feel the light touch of her fingertips.
Xi Mo was so annoyed by the photographer, but she was dedicated to her work by nature, so she endured one by one. After finally tossing the third set of films, the person in charge let them rest, and prepared tea and snacks. Xi Mo dragged the third set of flower peacock costumes to sit at the table and turned on his mobile phone to surf the Internet.
Today is Monday, the day her company announces the news.
Ruan Yesheng will attend the press conference in her place. At this time, the conference has already started.
As soon as I opened Weibo, the makeup artist in the dressing room rushed out excitedly and shouted at the photographer: "Matt! Look at the Weibo news, my goddess Xi is not disfigured! My goddess is not disfigured!"
Xi Mo: "..."
The makeup artist's mother-in-law's face was full of hope, and her tears were shining: "My biggest wish in this life is to make up my goddess. Although I am not good at craftsmanship now, I will definitely work hard."
Xi Mo: "..."
Photographer Matt was also very excited while looking at his mobile phone: "I also want to take pictures of the goddess! The goddess can even look at me!"
Xi Mo: "..."
Haven't you been electrocuted long ago
The photographer and the makeup artist chatted there, and Xi Mo was overwhelmed by the two of them, so he calmed down and continued to read Weibo.
There was a live video streamed on Weibo. Ruan Yesheng was dressed in bright clothes, wearing Xi Mo's skin, and sat on the seat with a bright light all over his body, with a just right elegant look on his face.
Lu Qingming said warmly by the side: "Thank you for your concern, Xi Mo is not a big problem. Before, because of some inconvenience, and mainly because of the consideration of Xi Mo's physical recovery, the company has not released some news for the time being, resulting in There are some misunderstandings. On behalf of the company, I would like to express my apologies to all fans who care about Xi Mo. Today, your Xi Mo is back. "
With the end of these words, the camera was pulled in front of Ruan Yesheng, and the brilliance was brilliant.