Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

Song Ci looked at the flash of seriousness in his eyes, pursed his lips slightly, his eyes were a little deep, and then he raised the corners of his lips, "Brother Wen is very humorous."

"Is there? I always feel that I have no sense of humor."

Song Ci watched him raise his hand and handed him the small fan in his hand, and joked: "Your humor can't blow away the 38-degree heat, take it to cool down for a while."

Wen Zhiyi was really wronged.

After filming the solo scenes of Xia An'an and Chen Huanhuan, Wen Zhuo'an called Song Ci to film the scene with the heroine.

Chen Huanhuan's eyes lit up when he saw the young man walking over.

Xia An'an seemed curious beside her, and asked casually, "What's Huanhuan's name?"

Chen Huanhuan and Xia An'an get along very well. She is not like other first-line stars who are difficult to get close to with a superior attitude. On the contrary, she is like a big sister, and sometimes she is very cute.

Xia An'an clenched his palms into fists, and pressed them against his chin, with starry eyes, "The male god's name is Song Ci, doesn't it sound nice?!"

The name fell on Xia An'an's ears, her body stiffened instantly, and her eyes felt unbelievable.

Turning her head to look at Song Ci who was gradually walking towards her, she shook her head in her heart, telling herself that it couldn't be his...

Maybe—it's just a name collision.

Xia Anan looked at Song Ci a little distracted.

When I went up to shoot a rival scene, I was out of state for a moment, and got stuck two or three times in a row.

The previous performance was too good, but now it has become like this. After comparing the two directors, they were a little unhappy, "What's going on with Xia An'an?"

Xia An'an immediately came to his senses, with an apologetic face, and just as he was about to speak, he heard the clear and pleasant voice of the young man next to him.

He said, "Sorry, it's my fault."

Wen Zhuo'an frowned, he had been watching Song Ci's performance all the time, he could understand what he said now, after all Xia An'an was a girl, but that shouldn't give up his shooting standards just because she was a woman.

Song Ci glanced at Xia An'an, and noticed that she was also looking at him, her drooping eyelashes swaying slightly as she spoke, and he repeated: "It's indeed because of me."

"Then... you guys adjust and continue tomorrow, let's go here first today."

Wen Zhuo'an didn't say much, seeing the sky darken, he asked people to get off work early.

Song Ci turned around to remove her make-up, changed her clothes and came out, she was still that fresh and beautiful boy.

Seeing Song Ci come out, Wen Zhiyi curled his lips and asked, "Do you need me to take you back?"

Just as Song Ci was about to speak, he noticed the gaze that fell on him, and he waved his hand, "I have something to do, Brother Wen, you can go first."

Wen Zhiyi's eyes fell on Song Ci and then on Xia Anan who was sitting behind. He seemed to understand something, nodded and smiled, and left first.

People have almost left, and there are not many people on the road.

Xia An'an came down from the steps and walked towards Song Ci. Instead of asking him directly, she said first, "Thank you."

"Is that the only thank you?"

Song Ci lowered his head to look at the woman in front of him. She had some hesitation in her eyes, and she continued to say, "Then... let me treat you to dinner."

The atmosphere stagnated for a moment.

Xia Anan looked up at him and whispered, "Are you Song Ci?"

Song Ci raised his eyes and distanced himself from her, and stood beside her, his eyes moved, the arcs at the end of his eyes were slightly raised, "What do you think?"

"Xiao Ci..."

Xia An'an felt that Song Ci was a little strange now.

Song Ci's mind suddenly remembered the voice of the dog system: [Papa, you are too indifferent~]

[The paper needs to be like this. Our task is to help the hero and heroine to make their lovers get married. We have to get along with them well and then match them. They have aura and you will be unlucky if you go against them with paper like this~]

Song Ci twitched the corners of his lips, and replied to it in his heart: "You are concerned about me? How can I tell that you are gloating?"

001's body turned cold, and the whole mouse collapsed on the ground in fright.

【Papa, I'm thinking of you wholeheartedly, woohoo!You wronged me~]

Listening to its cries, Song Ci felt that his head was about to be flooded by its crying.

The boy frowned, and said coldly: "I'm crying, get out, don't cry in my head."

001: No more love.

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Xia An'an looked up at Song Ci, the young man's face was a little cold, even there was no emotion in his eyes, as if he was a god who didn't eat fireworks.

Xia An'an suddenly felt that she had done something wrong before. She shouldn't have said such hurtful words. He was still young but he was not sensible at the time.

Things were not what she thought. She was injured not because of Song Ci, but because of Lu Ge's fanatics. She had always misunderstood Song Ci, but she was unwilling to admit this fact. Watching him put on such ugly makeup every day, she felt that he was unreasonable and that he was a trash and a burden.

Thinking about it now, I was still too superficial...

"I'm sorry about what happened before."

Xia An'an personally pushed him into that rainy night, questioned and denied by his beloved, her incomprehension, misunderstanding...all pierced his heart like shards of glass.

Maybe she owed the original owner an apology.

Song Ci withdrew his gaze, and replied coldly: "Yes."

Xia An'an saw Song Ci turn around and stretched out her hand to hold him, but she didn't know what to say when the words came to her mouth, her hand stopped in mid-air and looked at Song Ci's leaving back, then let it go.

She whispered, "Will he be sad..."

Xia An'an's voice was so soft that a gust of warm wind blew by, leaving nothing behind.