The Earl's Fairy

Chapter 87 Deliberately keeping a distance.

Although it is good that many words are left unspoken, everyone understands in their hearts.Director Wang really values ​​reviewing words very much.

"Okay, let's start shooting the next shot."

After Director Wang encouraged Wen Yan, he didn't say too much. When he got back to his seat, he raised the loudspeaker and shouted.

Wen Yan and Song Cheng's shots, because the two of them cooperated very well, so it took a long time before the work was called off.

After work was over, when Sheng Xiaxia went back to the dressing room to take off her makeup, the phone in her handbag rang.

Midsummer took a look.It was Song Cheng calling.

Sheng Xiaxia signaled the makeup artist to stop, then walked to the cubicle of the dressing room to answer the phone.

The men's dressing room and the women's dressing room are separated by a wall.Sheng Xiaxia's cubicle was even closer to the men's dressing room.Therefore, even when Sheng Xiaxia spoke, she was very careful.Because of fear, the voice was a little louder, and it would be heard by Song City who was separated by a wall.

Song Cheng should be removing makeup while calling Sheng Xiaxia, because before Song Cheng spoke, the first thing Sheng Xiaxia heard was the makeup artist asking which brand of makeup remover Song Cheng liked to use.

After Song Cheng said casually in a low voice, Sheng Xiaxia could hear Na Qili's voice from Song Cheng's mobile phone.

"Sheng Xia Xia, where are you now?"

Song Cheng's voice to the makeup artist just now was somewhat polite.But when it came time to talk to Sheng Xiaxia, her voice became a little colder.

Song Cheng didn't like her, Sheng Xiaxia knew it.

Actually, how could Song Cheng like her?In Song Cheng's world, she appeared suddenly and destroyed his peaceful life.

Thinking of this, Sheng Xiaxia took a deep breath, and then, in a low voice like a mosquito, said into the microphone: "I'm in the rental house I rented, Brother Song Cheng, what's the matter?"

To Song Cheng, Sheng Xia Xia was very polite and polite.Even a little humble.

Song Cheng snorted, and then continued to say casually: "Madam will ask you to come over in a few days. Come here by yourself, you know the way."

Song Cheng's tone was still indifferent.

Sheng Xiaxia obediently said "oh", but didn't say anything else.

"Brother Song Cheng, if there's nothing else, I'll hang up."

Sheng Xiaxia looked around, if someone came in at this time and called her Wen Yan's words, let Song Cheng know, it would be terrible.So she was in a hurry and wanted to hang up the phone.

Usually, if Sheng Xiaxia asked this question, Song Cheng would definitely say no.However, today, Song Cheng paused.Did not speak.

After being silent for a long time, he finally spit out the word lightly.

"Have."

"Is there anything else?"

"Don't call me Brother Song Cheng from now on. Just call me Song Cheng."

Song Cheng's words were very indifferent.Very alienated.Like, deliberately keeping a distance from Sheng Xiaxia.

Midsummer Xia was silent.He didn't say anything after all.

She also didn't know how much Song Cheng didn't like her.However, she knew that Song Cheng didn't like her.It should be the same as, she doesn't like that in bloom.

"Ok."

After Sheng Xiaxia answered such a sentence, before the voice fell, there was a beeping sound of the phone being hung up from the other side of the microphone.

Every time Song Cheng called her, he would hang up neatly after finishing what he wanted to say.

Sheng Xiaxia is also used to it.So, I put my phone in my handbag and went back to the dressing room.

. . . . . .

On the other side, the male dressing room.

After Song Cheng hung up the phone, he looked at the women's dressing room next to him.

The eyes are very profound.

(End of this chapter)