You are the bright star in my eyes

Chapter 959 The Smell of Smoke on Mu Qinghuan
Because of this episode, Mu Qinghuan could only return to the hotel.

Ask Lu Han to buy her cigarettes.

But when Lu Han came back, he looked gloomy and gloomy.

Seeing her like this, Mu Qinghuan was curious: "Did something happen?"

Lu Han thought for a while before opening his mouth: "Qing Huan, what if you become addicted." If it's just an actor, it's fine, but Mu Qinghuan is the first lady, if she has the habit of smoking, she will definitely lose her image of.

Mu Qinghuan didn't think about this question, so she just sighed slightly: "But if I don't learn to smoke now, what will happen to my movie? Will I break the contract because of this matter?"

Indeed, if the contract was broken because of this excuse, it would really be bad for Mu Qinghuan's reputation.

But Lu Han heard that it is very difficult to quit smoking.

What else could be done now, Mu Qinghuan could only remove the cigarette case and light a cigarette.

Being an artist is not easy. Rather than saying that you are acting, it is better to say that you are experiencing another life. Since it is another life, you cannot compare it with your current life. to play.

Mu Qinghuan started to cough after taking a puff. Now Mu Qinghuan not only needs to learn how to smoke, but also learn how to smoke.

But it's ridiculous to think about it, she actually wants to learn to smoke.

At night, Mu Qinghuan's voice became hoarse.

Acting is really difficult. Everyone thinks being a star is easy, but it would be great if there were things that were so easy in this world.

With this in mind, Mu Qinghuan told Gu Huaiyuan that she was too tired today, and then went to bed.

Hey, let's think about these things tomorrow. It doesn't make much sense to think so much now.

With such thoughts in mind, Mu Qinghuan fell into a deep sleep.

At night, the position beside her suddenly sank, and a big hand wrapped around her waist, but when she smelled Mu Qinghuan's body, she froze for a moment, and immediately hugged Mu Qinghuan in her arms.

The familiar embrace made Mu Qinghuan's brows slightly stretched.

When Mu Qinghuan woke up, she started to cough. She had smoked a pack of cigarettes yesterday.

Although she knew that haste makes waste, Mu Qinghuan had no choice now.

"What's wrong?" A gentle voice rang in Mu Qinghuan's ear.

The familiar voice made Mu Qinghuan turn her head subconsciously, and she saw a familiar face: "Why are you here? Don't tell me why you are here." Mu Qinghuan's voice was originally due to smoking yesterday. Because of this, I was a little dumb, and now I was a little excited, so I started to cough violently.

Seeing Mu Qinghuan like this, Gu Huaiyuan frowned: "You didn't tell me when you were sick, Qinghuan, how many times have I told you that you are sick, you must tell me, look at your throat now. If I didn't come, how could I know that you are sick." Gu Huaiyuan thought that he should meet Mu Qinghuan's sick people and tell them that if Mu Qinghuan had something, he had to come and tell himself.

Mu Qinghuan waved her hand, and said after she had calmed down, "No, I'm not sick, it's just that my throat was a little uncomfortable after learning to smoke yesterday."

Gu Huaiyuan was slightly stunned when he heard this, and after a while he said, "Did you smoke yesterday?" He looked at Mu Qinghuan seriously as if he was trying to verify something.

(End of this chapter)