Drifting Towards You

Su Xiangwan curled his lips and smiled and said, "Why, your boyfriend didn't satisfy you? Or are you thinking about candied haws? The world is so big, why do you like to be in front of me so much.

After hearing the sound, Angel was not annoyed for the first time, but instead smiled: "Su Xiangwan, don't be proud. People who oppose your cousin will not end well! Like a humble woman like you, if your cousin wants to pinch you to death It's like squeezing an ant to death!"

Su Xiangwan licked his lips and smiled: "Is that right? Just try it and see if my ant is so easy to pinch."

Angel's face was a little ugly, but she didn't know what she thought of, and warned: "Su Xiangwan, if you are interested, I advise you to stay away from your brother-in-law, otherwise, the consequences are not something you can bear."

When the words were over, Angel took a deep look at her and turned to leave.

After leaving, Su Xiangwan's surroundings were quiet a bit.

Sister Liu came late today, I don't know if it was because she heard something unfavorable to her, or because something really delayed her.

Su Xiangwan's gaze fell on the dressing table, and the direction of a liquid foundation changed slightly from when she left yesterday.

Beautiful fingertips tapped the tabletop lightly, Su Xiangwan lowered his eyes slightly, not knowing what he was planning.

A few minutes later, only two or three makeup artists remained in the dressing room.

Su Xiangwan calmly picked up a box of powder cakes on the tabletop, turned around and walked around in the dressing room, scanning each dressing table one by one, and finally stopped in front of Angel's dressing table.

For newcomers like them, the cosmetics they use are uniformly equipped by the crew, so basically the cosmetics on every dressing table are exactly the same.

Everything is basically a big international brand. After all, the investment in a drama can range from hundreds of thousands to tens of millions, and it will not be deducted in such a place.

Sweeping away, his eyes fell on the bottle of powder that was exactly the same as his hand.

Su Xiangwan sneered and exchanged the two powder cakes.

The two makeup artists on the side quietly looked up at her, but because she was facing them, they didn't know what she was doing.

After changing back to the powder, Su Xiangwan returned to his dressing table and returned the things to their original positions. For the first time, he didn't rush to put on makeup, but turned and walked out of the set.

A few minutes later, Su Xiangwan came to an empty corner and called Li Xiaoxiao, his friend for many years.

"Xiang Wan..." A soft voice came from the other side, obviously not awake yet.

"Xiaoxiao, check the monitoring of the dressing room of the crew of "Yonglemen" in the film and television city."

"Okay... I heard that you and Han Che are in the same crew..."

Li Xiaoxiao stood up with a messy hair, slowly got up and turned on the computer.

A small face as big as a slap, a little fat baby, and a pair of apricot eyes that are still a bit blurred, but they are indescribably tender and cute.

Li Xiaoxiao's fingers fluttered, her white and tender fingers seemed to be flying ribbons, and her movements were so fast that she couldn't keep up.

"En, yes. Han Che is the male lead." Su Xiangwan answered.

"I want his **** photos..." Li Xiaoxiao took a peach in his hand and gnawed.

Su Xiangwan's eyes twitched: "We don't have passionate drama."

Li Xiaoxiao stared at the computer, biting a peach in his mouth, and quickly called up the monitor of the dressing room.

"Um... the **** ones are fine. I'm naked, I'm afraid that my uncle will choke me to death."

"Ancestor, have you found it." Su Xiangwan couldn't help rolling his eyes.