Mysterious lover: See you tonight, President

"No, what's the matter?"

Sugar swallow a saliva, turned to look at her in surprise.

Singing and laughing, "it's OK, just ask."

Fang Tang shrugged, "draw it. I'll go in and sleep."

"Oh."

Gaoge should be a, in the sugar into the door, cough a way, "in the future, you have something to discuss with me on the line, after all, I am directly under the boss."

Sugar action meal, lip slightly pick pick, "virtue."

When he entered the bedroom, he closed the door and put the sugar on the back of the door, gently pinching his eyebrows.

"What a jerk. In the morning, he cheated people into tears."

The morning passed by. When fangtang woke up, Gaoge was still painting.

She has been looking for three hours in a row.

Fang Tang twisted her eyebrows and took away Gao Ge's brush.

"OK, I'll draw tomorrow. I'll play in the afternoon. Save some energy."

High song straightens the waist, the back of the hand is backward, hammer hammer cervical vertebra, low voice way, "what time?"

"It's almost twelve o'clock."

"Bad!"

Gaoge's eyes glared. He ran to the sofa and pulled out his cell phone from his bag.

As expected, there have been seven or eight calls from the president.

She rubbed her temple and quickly called back.

The phone rang for a while and then got through.

"Husband, are you off work?"

"Where have you been? Why isn't the phone answered?"

Mu Yunze's tone is not very good. He clearly understands this person's temperament and dislikes waiting. He can make seven or eight phone calls in a row. It can be seen that the patience of the president is on the verge.

Singing, laughing and whispering, "I'm watching TV here in fangtang. My mobile phone is muted, but I didn't hear it. I didn't mean not to answer it."

Reluctantly accepted her words, mu Yunze changed the topic and asked, "have you had dinner?"

"I'm going to eat it with Fang Tang. Have you eaten it? Lunch is very important. Don't be so casual. "

Listening to the words of concern, mu Yunze felt at ease.

"I have an emergency meeting at noon. It's a little bit late, so I can't have lunch with you. You can solve it by yourself. Don't just eat vegetarians for your figure. If you get fat, run with me."

Gao Gexin said, I'd rather go on a diet.

But the mouth or clever way, "OK, then you go busy, I'll see you back in the evening."

Mu Yunze gave a "um" and hung up.

Gao Ge put away his cell phone and looked up at Fang Tang, "go, boss Fang, I'll treat you to grass."

Fang Tang hummed twice, "you can eat grass by yourself. I'll have roast crab at noon."

I can't play well with my friends.

Because last night's dinner was too unrestrained, in order to prevent fat accumulation, Gaoge only ate a vegetable salad at noon.

Fang Tang, who has no conscience, eats a large plate of hairy crabs in front of her face. When she leaves, Gao Ge is full of complaints.

"Let's go. It starts at half past one. Don't make ink marks."

The sugar is behind her ass.

Singing a face of depression.

Don't let the baby eat, but also let the baby make money, the baby is not happy!

Out of the restaurant, not far away, Gaoge suddenly stopped.

"What's the matter?"

Fang Tang saw that her dark color was not right and asked in a low voice.

Gaoge didn't speak. He stared there for a long time before taking his eyes back.

"Gone."

She whispered and got in the car first.

Fang Tang didn't know what she had seen just now, but she didn't ask any more when she saw something wrong with her dark color.

I got into the car, holding my cheek, legs overlapping, frowning and leaning back in the chair.

If I was right, the woman who came out of the parking lot over there was mu Yunze's aunt, Mu Shiya. The man with Mu Shiya was very familiar with her figure. After a while, she recognized that it was Zhou Jinheng.

Because they had been filming together for a long time, Gao Ge knew that Zhou Jinheng had a habit of rolling his sleeve.

At the beginning, she just felt that the figure was a little familiar, until the man rolled his sleeve, Gaoge was sure that it was him.

How can Zhou Jinheng be with mu Yunze's aunt.

Gaoge doesn't understand. Does aunt mu Yunze take care of the movie king?

This idea came out, singing suddenly got goose bumps.

In Zhou Jinheng's present status, there is no need to be supported by a woman older than himself.

So what is the relationship between these two people?

Singing all the way, I didn't understand.

There are many plays today, and there are night plays. I don't know what time to shoot.

When we have dinner, we may have to call mu Yunze and ask him not to wait.

"Flame" is a masterpiece of fantasy in ancient costume, and there are relatively many plays. This afternoon's play needs hanging Weiya, and some of the more difficult movements need to be completed by the little double actor Kong Zheng.

Before filming, Gaoge went to find Kong Zheng and gave this little Zhengtai a few packages of snacks to "strike a relationship.".

Kong Zheng is a young boy, and he is very shy. But there are all kinds of people in this place, no matter how big or small his status is. He is very shy, so he naturally becomes an errand runner.

When Gaoge sees it, he will say two words to help the child block it, but it's impossible to bump into it every time.

Gaoge is not such a meddler, but this child is her own fighter. Usually, the most difficult movements are performed by others. Sometimes when she is strong, she often gets hurt. Although she has the salary of the crew, she always feels sorry. What's more, in her eyes, Kong Zheng is a child, who entered the society earlier than situ Lin, who is about the same age, A sensible child.

The more sensible a child is, the more painful it is, because behind the sensible, there is usually a price that ordinary people have never experienced.

When Gao Ge passed with snacks, Kong Zheng was making up.

The make-up of the double actors is quite casual, because it's enough to show his back. The make-up on his face doesn't matter. The cast has a makeup artist specially assigned to make up for Wu Ti, but it's obvious that the makeup artist is lazy, because Kong Zheng makes up himself.

A big boy, usually with a knife and a gun, with an eyebrow pencil, can't say it's weird.

Gaoge was both distressed and funny, so he couldn't help laughing.

Her smile disturbed Kong Zheng. His eyebrows were crooked when he shook his hand.

Kong Zheng's face turned red with impatience. He took the toilet paper to wipe it, and faltered and called, "elder sister Gaoge."

Gao Ge came over with a smile, put the snacks on the low table next to him, and said in a low voice, "let me draw for you."

Kong Zheng was stunned. He held the brush for a long time and didn't respond.

Gao Ge sighed and said with a smile, "how come I don't have confidence in my makeup technology?"