Don't run away

Chapter 3235 Big Star 53
But Luo Wentian couldn't play that feeling at all, so the director directly asked her to lower her head and speak. Anyway, letting the dubbing in the later stage is equivalent to giving this character a new soul.

No matter what, it's better than Luo Wen's sweet and dry voice!

Although the production cost will increase a lot because of this, but the sponsor said that he will do everything, so there is no problem.

"He really likes you!"

Long Qingyu's voice was very flat, but there was pain mixed in his eyes.

"If you go, I should actually go!"

After Long Qingyu finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Don't go!"

When Luo Wentian said these words, the hands of the two became entangled. In the end, Luo Wentian pushed Long Qingfu down.

"what……"

The expression on Luo Wentian's face was always exaggerated.

"Card--"

The director frowned and shouted to stop.

"Luo Wentian, pay attention to the expression on your face, it's panic... yours is panic, did you see a ghost just now?"

The director felt that he was really a fucking dog when he met such a person.

"Yeah, I got it!!"

Luo Wen nodded sweetly.

The clothes on Long Qingyu's body were already soaked.

"What if the director doesn't have a costume?"

The people in the clothing room came over.

The director frowned and looked at Luo Wentian again.

"Long Qingyu's one is over, take a single shot with Luo Wentian."

When Luo Wentian heard this, her lungs really exploded. Originally, she could live well, but she just asked Long Qingyu to jump into the river a few more times.

But it's obvious... Long Qingyu passed through unharmed, but she wanted to take another shot with her whole body wet.

The culprit was Fang Yating.

Luo Wenting glanced at Fang Yating with sharp eyes, Fang Yating quickly lowered her head in fright.

Luo Wentian was wet and took a few shots before being taken down by the assistant to change clothes.

When he arrived at the clothing room, he saw that Long Qingyu was already sitting there drying his hair, drinking a cup of hot ginger tea in his hand.

"Ah che..."

Luo Wentian stared straight at Long Qingyu, his eyes were full of resentment, but Long Qingyu didn't even look at her.

"Ah che-"

Luo Wentian sat down and sneezed non-stop. She originally wanted to frame Long Qingyu, but if Long Qingyu was not framed, she seemed to be out of luck.

Especially in the mirror, seeing Long Qingyu's calm expression, Luo Wentian became even more resentful.

At this point, the stylist pulled her hair.

"Are you sick? It hurts me... Can you..."

Luo Wentian had already turned her anger to the hairstylist who was drying her hair.

"I'm sorry, Miss Luo!"

The hair stylist had no choice but to swallow his anger.

Long Qingyu put down the teacup and chatted with the hair stylist behind him in a low voice.

Compared to the anger of Luo Wentian you and the others here, Long Qingyu and the others are chatting and laughing.

Seeing this, Luo Wentian became even more depressed, but in front of Long Qingyu, now she continued to get angry with the stylist behind her, as if she had fallen behind.

No matter how you think about it, you don't feel very comfortable.

After Long Qingyu finished, he went out.

Luo Wentian hadn't finished it yet, she was planning to torment Long Qingyu just now, but she lost face to her grandma's house by choosing another soldier after losing her wife.

(End of this chapter)