Deep Pampering: The Black Emperor's Bone Erosion Lingering

Chang Mian nodded: "Go back."

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I came back, and finally returned to Wuxi Film and Television Base.

Moreover, although the director showed her face, Chang Mian was right. What she worked so hard to get was worthless in his eyes.

"Cut!" The director made a gesture: "Next game!"

"Sister Xin, drink some water." The little assistant handed over a glass of lemonade.

Changshang wiped the sweat off his neck and fanned it with his hand.

She looked at the little assistant next to her. This was the assistant assigned to her by Young Master Qin, named Alan, "Alan, thank you."

"Sister Xin, it's my job to take care of you." Alan was about the same age as her, lively, meticulous in her work, and not afraid of hardship.

"Sister Xin, you did a good job in these few scenes, all at once." Alan leaned into her ear, "Although the director didn't praise you, he rarely treats people with such a pleasant face. Come on, Sister Xin."

Changshang herself felt very good. She had thought through these scenes very well, and she didn't know if she had entered the state. It was much smoother than when she first came to the crew.

She also put all her thoughts on filming.The days of working because of hobbies are the happiest. You don't need to look at Chang Mian's face. Although there are intrigues on the set, she will try to avoid them.

She just wants not to cause trouble, and to do what she likes to do with peace of mind.

Two months passed in a blink of an eye, and there was no role for her in the last week, so she went back to City A, and was dragged by Alan to go shopping. After shopping one after another, the two of them were so tired that they were out of breath. Finally, when she got home, she went directly to Simmons. Once you fall, you never want to get up again.

"Sister Xin, I put your things on the table, I'll go first."

Xin Changshang hummed: "Well, I won't see you off."

"It's okay, sister Xin, you have a good rest. I'll come back to you in two weeks."

Changshang turned over, grabbed the pillow, and let her head rest on it, she was so tired that she was out of breath and didn't want to move.

After a while, the door opened, and Shangshang was already asleep, completely oblivious to anyone coming in.

When she was sleeping soundly, she was as peaceful as a white lotus flower, and her beautiful face was as fragile as porcelain.

Chang Mian sat on the side of the bed, lowered her head, pinned a strand of black hair behind her ear with her slender fingers, and brushed her full and smooth forehead with calloused fingertips, slender eyebrows, straight and straight The bridge of the nose finally landed on her lips smeared with pink lipstick, and she paused.

Caressing the softness with his fingertips, he traced her lip line leisurely, took a tissue to wipe off the lip gloss on her mouth, lowered his head slowly, and pressed his thin lips with a little coldness.

He kissed very lightly and softly, not intending to wake her up at all.

The movements were so light that it was not her lips, but a real lotus flower, for fear of breaking the petals.

I haven't seen her for two months. She has grown white, but she has also lost weight, and her collarbone is more protruding.

Suddenly felt dry mouth, she was beside him, he bent down, unbuttoned his tie and button, he looked at her, and kissed her gradually.

The self-restraint that had been cultivated over the years was completely shattered after kissing that lips.He doesn't believe in bullshit love, and he never thought that one day he would have lust for women.

He was used to being at ease, and never let any woman into his heart.

Even if the physiological needs are met, he is oriented to only one.