High-cold bamboo horse begs for coaxing online

Chapter 72
The thoughtful actor Xia took out a coat from the car and handed it to the trembling Yue Siying, saying: "You put it on first, and you can return it to me at the crew tomorrow."

Yue Siying took it over and thanked her again.

Xia Qing put on a gentle look, "You don't need to say thank you to me anymore. You can go in and see you tomorrow with the crew."

After speaking, he waved his hand and left.

Yue Siying looked at the car running away, hugged the clothes with excitement on her face: "Film Emperor Xia is such a gentle person!"

In the early morning of the next day, the morning light was dim, and the sun had just revealed half of its face, and there were more people coming and going on the street.

Buying breakfast, running in the morning, whatever.

Ling Qingmo was still immersed in her sleep when she was awakened by the sudden strong light.

Ye Qiong seems to like red very much. She is wearing a bright red coat with an ordinary white sweater inside. She has a vigorous face, even more vigorous than Ling Qingmo.

Ling Qingmo pulled up the quilt to cover her head with a displeased face, and complained: "What time is it?!"

"You young people just need to exercise more."

Ling Qingmo sat up straight away, emptied his head for a few seconds, and asked, "Sister Ye, when did you come back yesterday?"

Yesterday Han Yan sent her back and left.

When she returned to the room, she found that Sister Ye hadn't come back. She didn't hear the sound of the door opening until she was in a drowsy sleep.

When Ye Qiong heard the question, she was stunned for a moment, but quickly recovered, and said: "A friend invited me to dinner."

Ling Qingmo expressed her disbelief. She and Ye Qiong have been together for so many years, but she has never heard Ye Qiong say that she has any friends in Z City.

"Okay, get up quickly. While there are still few people, it's time to go to the set."

Ling Qingmo was pushed into the bathroom, thinking while brushing her teeth.

Sister Ye must have something to hide from her, as did Brother Han and Director Ning.

After washing up, Ling Qingmo hurriedly finished her breakfast and went to the set.

As soon as he walked into the crew, Ling Qingmo felt a different atmosphere in the crew.

Everyone was obviously much quieter than yesterday, and even their movements were much lighter.

Infected by the atmosphere, Ling Qingmo lowered her tone a few times.

"What's going on here? Director Ning scolded someone?"

Ling Qingmo stopped a passing staff member and asked in a low voice.

The staff member shook his head and pointed to Ling Qingmo's dressing room.

Ling Qingmo was at a loss. After the staff left, she asked, "Sister Ye, what's going on?"

Ye Qiong said he didn't know.

Ling Qingmo entered the dressing room with an uneasy and puzzled heart.

As soon as he entered, he saw Gu Yesheng sitting upright in front of Ling Qingmo's dressing table.

Ye Qiong went out with a wink.

Ling Qingmo looked surprised, and rushed over to hug Gu Yesheng: "Shengsheng, why are you here?"

Change into star eyes in seconds.

Seeing Ling Qingmo's actions, Gu Yesheng, who had a bad complexion at first, calmed down a little, but when he thought that he had just walked in and overheard gossip from the staff, his complexion sank again.

He also snorted softly.

Sensing Shengsheng's displeasure, Ling Qingmo asked flatteringly, "Shengsheng, what's the matter with you?"

Without saying a word, Gu Yesheng took out his mobile phone from his pocket and played the recording.

"But they are 12 years apart."

"What's wrong with being 12 years old? Age is not a problem, height is not the distance from true love."

"But isn't Ling Qingmo paired with President Gu?"

"President Gu is too indifferent, how can Han Yan be so good at pleasing girls?"

"Yes, yes, I think their interaction in the crew is really CP-like."

The recording came to an abrupt end, because a certain staff member who was gossiping excitedly turned his head and saw Gu Yesheng with a sullen face holding a mobile phone in his hand.

Ling Qingmo: "...Shengsheng, do you still record specifically?!"

"Want to know the first sentence?"

　The sixth watch will be a bit late, but it will not be absent!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)