Luo Liyan only had one role left.
The time is not until the sunset.
She nestled on Fu Yiye's rest chair and rested.
When the man finished taking a shot, she had already entered a sweet dream.
The sun was shining on her face, making her pale makeup red.
There were still fine beads of sweat on her forehead, which drenched her hair.
Frowning in distress, Fu Yiye asked his assistant to bring his handkerchief.
Gently wiped the sweat from her forehead and neck.
"Go and bring a parasol, and an electric fan." Fu Yiye ordered in a calm voice.
At the end, the tone was slightly angry again, "What were you doing just now, you didn't even know how to take care of her so tanned?!"
The little assistant repeatedly bent over to apologize.
But before he could speak, he was stopped by his own artist.
"Don't bother her, be smarter in the future."
The little assistant nodded repeatedly.
He really needs to be smarter in the future.
Now that Brother Fu has a sister-in-law, he puts his sister-in-law first in everything.
How can I be sloppy!
"Stupid! In this weather, you can sleep directly under a tree without fear of heatstroke." Fu Yiye sighed helplessly.
Slightly hooking her index finger, she lightly scratched the tip of Luo Liyan's small and erect nose.
"Well!"
The little woman who was not too deep frowned impatiently.
The calf kicked.
The calf, which was already indecently rolled up to the knee, clearly drew a straight line.
Skin without a trace of fat wrapped around the bones.
But I can't even see a vein.
Not to mention blue veins, not even a single hair.
Fu Yiye didn't quite believe it.
Couldn't help but leaned over to take a look.
In the end, not to mention the fine hair, he got closer, and he didn't even find the obvious pores.
So this is not the effect of using hair removal mouth? !
Fu Yiye suddenly thought of Shuangpi Nai.
This made his eyes look deeper and deeper.
He endured it for a long while, and finally couldn't help reaching out to touch it.
The fingertips just touched the cool calf.
But he immediately retracted his hand as if he had been electrocuted.
Even the wheat-colored liquid foundation couldn't cover the blush on her face.
Red all the way to the ears.
Even the neck was somewhat spread.
The assistant who brought the fan and parasol together witnessed the actions of his artist.
I didn't expect him to become like this just because of such a simple touch.
After all, Brother Fu of his family is always happy and angry.
Even if the sky is falling, it will not cause half of the impact.
So subconsciously, I secretly complained in my heart.
He struggled for a long time before he went up bravely and broke the brain of his own artist.
Fu Yiye glanced sideways at him.
Then with a gloomy expression, she tore off Luo Liyan's skirt.
Finally, I did not forget to check it twice.
After confirming that there would be no exposed places, he got up and set up fans and parasols with his assistant.
The breeze and the shade of the sun made the sleeping little woman a lot more comfortable.
She clicked her mouth comfortably, and then fell into a deeper dream.
"Open the small gear for fifteen minutes, and then shift to the second gear."
Fu Yiye felt the wind speed with his hands, and then told his assistant.
But just as she finished speaking, Luo Liyan kicked her legs again.
He stretched out his calf as tender as porcelain.
Fu Yiye frowned, and covered her again.
In the end, I grabbed my sunscreen shirt and covered it up.
If the director hadn't stood up, he would have started shouting.
Fu Yiye even wanted to use his sleeve to tie her a knot to prevent her from kicking again.
"Take care of it." He told his assistant worriedly.
Then he walked towards the studio.