Xi Mo had no choice but to interact with these two Weibo fans, and from their eyes, he saw the excitement of some kind of organization's victory joining forces, and he successfully got goosebumps.
The photographer and makeup artist stretched out their hands and said, "We will be comrades in arms in the future!"
Xi Mo was forced to shake hands with him: "..."
The photographer and makeup artist said in unison, "Xi Mo Mo Mo Mo Da!"
Xi Mo: "..."
It seems that this time there is even a slogan. It must be a cult organization.
The video of the reception that Ruan Yesheng replaced is still going on, and her gifs of drinking water are also being forwarded and swiped on the homepage. Mo's fans managed to capture it.
Xi Mo took a special look around, the feng shui took turns, and Shen Qingbie replied uniformly: "Hehe, quiet woman, our goddess is not disfigured!"
"Hehe, quiet woman, our goddess is not disfigured!"
"Hehe, quiet woman, our goddess is not disfigured!"
Xi Mo: "..." At this time, it is better to have powder than black.
Shen Qingbie's fans arrived in a flash, and the two sides launched a new round of battle.
At the end of the rest time, Xi Mo finished the last few sets of films dragging his burden. Although she is arrogant and critical, she has always been very dedicated to her work. In the past, she could endure no matter how hard it was when filming. Now this job is mainly mental torture. The staff, including people, seemed to like her.
The makeup artist and photographer specially took out their mobile phones, took a photo of her shoulder, and said with a smile, "Miss Ruan, let's keep a souvenir."
The mobile phone in selfie mode was held by Matt, and it was right in front of him. When Xi Mo saw the mobile phone shining in the white light, he felt the posture of being hugged by someone's shoulders and looking at the camera. A chill spread from the deepest part of his heart, and his whole body suddenly shivered. .
Xi Mo's face was pale, and he quickly avoided himself, not looking at the selfie camera, and even pushed Matt in a conditioned reflex.
The two men were also startled by her: "Miss Ruan?"
It was the first time that Xi Mo was so embarrassed outside, and cold sweat broke out on his neck, and he said reluctantly, "I'm sorry, I'm not used to taking selfies with people. I was a little overreacted just now. Did I scare you?"
Matt hurriedly said: "No, no, we don't know, we offended. Miss Ruan, are you okay?"
Xi Mo stroked his hair and used this little gesture to ease the discomfort in his heart: "I'm fine, thank you."
She raised her head and used her professional actor skills to quickly change her emotions to squeeze out a smile: "I'm too ugly to take selfies with others."
Photographer and Makeup Artist: "… "
"If Miss Ruan is too ugly, won't we both be wiped out?" The two were deeply shocked.
Xi Mo pointed to Ruan Yesheng's face, and said, "No, I really think I'm too ugly. To be honest, I don't like my appearance, and I feel inferior."
Photographer and Makeup Artist: "… "
The two sighed in their hearts. This Miss Ruan is very nice, but she just needs to see a psychiatrist and an ophthalmologist.
Xi Mo pretended to be sincere and said, "I only tell you this when I treat you as comrades-in-arms. Please keep it a secret."
The two of them said in unison, "Don't worry! Xi Mo!"
Xi Mo: "..."
The two sent Xi Mo out, and waved reluctantly at the door: "Come here often next time!"
This scene is a bit like visiting the red light district, Xi Mo turned around and sank his face, and walked away with a wind under his feet.
The first thing she did when she got home was to wash her face. The cold water took away Xi Mo's potential anxiety. She covered her face, and water droplets fell from her hair.
She doesn't take selfies.
And don't take selfies with others.
In this circle, celebrities who are popular or not, their Weibo is full of a lot of selfies. Especially Shen Qingbie, who took good morning pictures in the morning, good night pictures in the evening, and had a close-up when eating dessert. If she didn't take a selfie, she seemed embarrassed to post on Weibo. This kind of behavior once made Xi Mo think that Shen Qingbie was simply not good enough to take pictures.
The mood calmed down, Xi Mo walked to the living room, the newly rented living room was very empty, even though it was much smaller than her living room, it still felt empty to the top, probably because she had become another person and was forced to Accept all the coldness of the other party.
Nobody cared about her.
No one even noticed her.
She is no longer Xi Mo, and she is no longer praised by the stars. After completing Ruan Yesheng's ridiculously low-level job, she became idle. The full schedule of announcements disappeared from her life. All she did was to come back after finishing her work. Endure this dreadful change.
Sitting on the sofa, she suddenly wanted to call Ruan Yesheng. Damn, she used to hope that she would never see this woman, but now Ruan Yesheng has her own body, and the two suddenly became grasshoppers on a rope. She didn't know the woman's condition for a while, and she Restless.
After all, the body is still this coquettish and weird.
At this time, Ruan Yesheng must be dealing with all kinds of things, and she is familiar with the process, so she glanced at her phone, put it away, and slept quite lonely on the sofa.
In her sleep, she seemed to see a camera shaking in the light, and when the camera came close to her, she began to tremble with fear.
Xi Mo muttered to himself in the endless ringing of the mobile phone, his thin lips moved up and down, not knowing what he was saying, the ringtone killed her and successfully cut off the tense nerves all over her body.
She sat up full of irritability and saw Ruan Yesheng's call displayed on the phone.
Pressing the answer button, Xi Mo held it and did not speak.
Ruan Yesheng's voice is very nice. I don't know if she was born or deliberate. Her tone was always full of temptation: "Good evening, Xi Mo."
Xi Mo glanced out the window, it was already dark outside.
It was really strange, she was obviously tired of Ruan Yesheng and itchy teeth, but now that the other party called, she felt a subtle sense of comfort. Probably after she changed her personality, everything that belonged to her was gone, and Ruan Yesheng became the only person she could talk to directly.
Think about it from another angle, how terrible and sad this is.
In this complex and changing mood, Xi Mo's expression became cloudy and uncertain, and said: "When it's good, of course you can greet me like this, when it's bad, it's irony."
Ruan Yesheng smiled: "Then I'll change the greeting for all ages. Have you eaten?"
Xi Mo: "..."
"Just woke up and didn't eat." Xi Mo said lazily.
Ruan Yesheng actually didn't expect her to answer truthfully like this, as if real friends were chatting. She was a little surprised, but more of a hidden secret joy, and tutted deliberately: "You don't know how to cook, and it's troublesome to go out at this time. If I'm there, I can cook for you."
"Ruan Yesheng." Xi Mo said, "Did you drink water from the reception today in your head?"
"Yes." Ruan Yesheng admitted generously: "It's your brain."
Xi Mo: "..."
"Am I still satisfied with my performance at the reception?" Ruan Yesheng asked.
Xi Mo said: "I'm quite satisfied, except for the water in my brain. What are you looking for from me?"
"I'm not looking for you, but you also want to find me. In order to avoid you being confused, when to call me, I'd better contact you. Now that I'm back, I'm in the room, and there's no one around you. rest assured."
Xi Mo sneered: "You know it very well. It's like installing a camera and a bug on me to see it? Where do you get your confidence."
Ruan Yesheng said: "My heart is with you, how could I not know."
Xi Mo: "..."
Do you woman know how to spell shame
"Miss Ruan, pay attention to your words." Xi Mo said calmly.
"I'm not wrong." Ruan Yesheng was obviously innocent: "My heart is indeed in your body, in your left chest cavity. If you don't believe me, go to the hospital to take pictures. Oh, don't bother taking pictures, just look in the mirror. already."
Xi Mo: "..."
The fact is that she did guess the black heart and black liver in Ruan Yesheng's body, and she couldn't refute it.
Ruan Yesheng asked, "How is my magazine cover shooting?"
Xi Mo replied indifferently: "It's done, I'm satisfied with the other party's meaning." Except for meeting two wonderful people.
Ruan Yesheng smiled and said, "It seems that you are quite comfortable with my work."
Xi Mo paused and said, "I have something to tell you."
"Look, I just said you wanted to call me. Go ahead."
Xi Mo pressed down his irritable veins and said, "Tell me to Lu Qingming tomorrow and ask him to arrange an actor to audition for a new play and take her to Director Lin."
"Try that female supporting role, what's the actor's name?"
Xi Mo said lightly, "Ruan Yesheng."
Ruan Yesheng: "..."