"Tomorrow you will probably see me who is paraplegic at a high position." Tong Luo yawned with a pillow, "I am very fragile and I can't touch you even if I touch you."

"If you are paraplegic at a high position, you will be unaware of it. You should do whatever I want. You can only watch it." Chen Yuan smiled wickedly, and did not say that Tong Luo blushed, but he made him a little imaginative.

"I can also choose to close my eyes." Tong Luo really closed her eyes. In fact, she could no longer open her eyes. She was completely supported by a force of willpower... Oh, no, if Mr. Shen asked, she would definitely answer, this is the power of love... Please call me the princess of love...

"Closing your eyes and enjoying it?" The male hormones began to be secreted. Mr. Shen was a little excited, and his thinking flew very high and far: "This performance is almost the same. Don't worry, I will treat you well."

No one expressed his feedback on Mr. Shen's pretended to be lewd smile. Tong Luo still closed his eyes, as if... asleep.

Sleeping? Uncle Shen almost fell angrily. The only woman who dares to treat him like this in his life is Tong Luo, which is really... one thing is defeated by another.

He just couldn't bear to be angry with her.

Chen Yuan stared at Tong Luo on the screen, his emotions gradually eased, and his eyes became helpless and doting.

"Pig." He murmured in a low voice, hesitating whether to hang up or look at the beauty for a while. Tong Luo turned over and swung his arm, probably knocking the upright phone in a crooked manner, facing the dark ceiling.

OK, take a shower and go to bed.

Anyway, we will meet tomorrow.

Sleeping overnight, I am another hero!

Tong Luo was awakened by a nightmare in the morning. He dreamed that Uncle Shen wanted to take her pants and beat her ass in public, which scared her so much that she almost fell off the bed. After waiting for her for a while, she realized that this was a dream, and suddenly remembered that she seemed to fall asleep while chatting with Uncle Shen last night?

That would be really spanked by Mr. Shen.

Tong Luo looked out his cell phone with a bitter face, thinking that it was too late to flatter Mr. Shen, but he saw Mr. Shen’s message being angry.

: "Cleaning and waiting tonight!"

Oh, mom is so scared... Tong Luo stared at Chen Yuan's news and wanted to laugh for no reason. She thought about it, and after a "good morning", she got up and started to fight today.

Fang Tao helped her put on makeup and took a taxi to the airport. In the minds of Chinese people, buying a house, getting married and having children are all major events in life.

Tong Luo thought that Chen Yuan was about to go out of the airport at this time, and her heart pounded when she thought of meeting at night.

Both scenes in the morning were relatively simple, and Tong Luo’s main energy was still focused on practicing dance. After lunch, the good show officially started filming.

"Everyone is here, Tong Luo, let's go ahead." Before the filming officially started, the director told everyone a series of scenes, which was considered as a rehearsal.

Tong Luo was a little nervous, as if he was standing in front of the camera for the first time. Today, she was still under some pressure. If she went on a long shot, as long as there was something wrong with her, it might cause dozens of actors to accompany her to start over... Of course, on the other hand, if any actors fail to cooperate properly, she must start over. The former is tired, while the latter is tired.

As the director started filming, Tong Luo seemed to hear the sound of silk and bamboo. The scene was filled with lively toasts, with a smile on her face, but she felt hurt in her heart. She could not bear it, but she had the stubbornness of her little daughter's family.

She really hopes that the man she likes will be happy and can accompany him through thousands of hardships to find true love, and she is satisfied; but she is a little unwilling to do so, she loves him, and she is so good, why does he only treat her as her sister? Is it just because she came so late? She respects that woman, her white shirt is better than snow, beautiful and chivalrous, and stands with him in heaven; she knows she should leave...

Tears were rolling in my eyes, and my nostalgic gaze swept towards the pair of beautiful people in the middle from time to time. In the rotating dance posture, everything around seemed to gradually become blurred...

"Crack!" The director suddenly stopped, his voice was angry, awakening Tong Luo from his nausea. She thought she had done something wrong, but she didn't expect that an actor did not keep up with the pace and was one step slower.

The director became very popular and scolded him fiercely.

"Tong Luo has worked hard, do it again." The director shouted. In fact, if you use a storyboard, this scene may be relatively simple. However, Zhang Jiadong has always dreamed of a movie and has a good script in his hand to try it, so he is somewhat selfish and wants to try it more now.

Tong Luo did not object, nodded, held his breath and focused, immersed his thoughts and consciousness into the feeling just now, waiting for the start again.

The second attempt was to swing the sleeves, rotate, freeze, and jump. Tong Luo's movements became more and more flowing. For the first time, she felt what it felt like to be in the play.

"Stop! Cai Jun, your mind is stuck in the door? What are you doing when you are stunned? You only have one shot in the crowd, do you know that you are ruining the whole thing?" The director was furious, and a perfect work was about to be completed but it was broken at the end. How could he face it calmly?

Cai Jun, a second female female, was scolded in public, and she couldn't stand her face and did not dare to contradict the director. She looked at Yang Ling's direction, then lowered her head and said "Sorry".

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Is Yang Ling a little smarter than Yin Zixuan?
Chapter completed!