Because Su Qing is afraid that she will fall again, only by making her hard-hearted from the outside to the inside, can she not be fooled by a man like Qiao Mohan who is good at smooth talk.
But when she came back, she found out...
It's all because of her worrying too much.
Mrs. Qiao's private life is extremely romantic and happy, isn't this... the delicate Lin Shasha, isn't it evidence
"Su Qing, you are a female cousin... If you want to be unknown, you have to do nothing, you... ah—" Lin Shasha wanted to scold, but before she could speak, she felt as if her wrist was rubbing and was about to break.
She was so frightened that her face turned pale, tears almost stained the unfinished makeup on her face.
Of course, the assistant on the side wanted to come up to save her, but Su Qing's posture looked very scary, and Lin Shasha's wrist was still held in her hand.
The assistant didn't dare to act rashly. At this moment, he suddenly thought of Qiao Shao, and immediately hid aside and frantically called He Zhang, Qiao Mohan's assistant.
On Lin Shasha's side, the initial resentment and cursing have turned into crying and begging for mercy.
"Oh... I... I know I was wrong... Director Su, Director Su, please forgive me, I know I was wrong... You guys, pull Director Su away quickly... My hand is going to break, it is going to break..."
Although the heroine who did this was supported by the patron's father, the others were also raised by mothers and fathers.
No one liked it, and was being shouted and shouted by Lin Shasha in the crew all day long.
It's only the first day of filming, and Lin Shasha is walking sideways on the set to play big games. If there are more days of filming, she still doesn't know what kind of training the other staff members will have.
Normally, ordinary staff would not dare to offend Lin Shasha.
But now—now it's their director himself.
Anyway, when the sky fell, there was a tall person holding it up. Since the director made a move on Lin Shasha, it meant that she had reached the limit of her patience.
It is impossible for other people to help at this time. If they don't throw trouble, they throw two eggs up, which is already considered as benevolent.
Lin Shasha wailed again and again, but Su Qing refused to give in. Anyway, she had already made up her mind to throw the guide tube and leave after beating Qiao Mohan's new love.
Just when the two were in a stalemate, suddenly—the door of the dressing room, which was slightly closed, was pushed open from the outside.
A tall figure walked in with a petite and lovely girl in his arms.
The man was wearing a well-tailored suit, but it was hard to tell the tight and graceful muscle lines under the black suit.
This is a blond, blue-eyed foreign man with sharp and deep features, deep eye sockets and blue eyes. If his face is not so cold and ugly, the girls will definitely catch their eyes subconsciously when walking on the road.
But now... he was surrounded by shadows.
The cold and indifferent gaze, almost without a trace of warmth, meeting his gaze, will create the illusion of being stared at as a dead object.
Such a man is too scary. When I met him on the street, even though girls coveted his handsome appearance, they didn't have the courage to look at him a few more times after the first glance.
And the little girl in his arms has black hair that is as soft as satin and hangs over her shoulders. She has a pair of black and beautiful almond eyes, and her eyelashes are thick and curly, as thin as a cicada's wings, setting off her small face like porcelain. Like a doll.
It's a pity that the little girl's demeanor is far from her appearance.
She hugged the foreign man's neck, glanced at the chaotic dressing room with arrogant eyes, and finally showed a savage and arrogant expression: "You guys... who is called Lin Shasha?"
The soft and glutinous voice is clearly so sweet and lovely, but when it comes out of the mouth of a little girl, it has a more condescending meaning.
(The update is complete, see you at 6 o'clock tomorrow, okay~)