Prince Charming,Look at Me

Muronghao nodded with satisfaction, then took her to the chair and took out the make-up supplies.

"Turn your face to my young master."

The pointer on the table is almost 7:30. Jiang Li can't help but say.

"And make-up? If you linger any longer, you'll be late, and.... " Can you make up?

Before Jiang Li's last words of doubt were spoken, Murong Hao impatiently interrupted her.

"If you don't want to be late, shut up."

Murong Hao skillfully laid a foundation for her, then her long hand picked up the eyebrow pencil, and began to show her eyebrow.

I didn't expect that this guy could really make up, and depending on his proficiency, his make-up skill is absolutely no worse than Miller.

His cool hand with light fragrance was close to the skin on his cheek. Jiang felt a little stiff when he was in bed, and his heart rate began to beat uncontrollably again.

She dropped her eyes nervously, but the light from the corner of her eyes couldn't help secretly aiming at the man nearby.

It's no need to talk about the surprise and charm that her face brought to her. In less than two hours, she was so close to him twice.

And now it's even more incredible. They just had a bad time, and now he's thrashing himself.

Thrush What an ambiguous and yearning word.

I remember at the end of the martial arts drama "Yitian Tulong Ji", Zhao Min asked Zhang Wuji to thrash her every day for the rest of his life.

Murong Hao's attention is on Jiang Li's eyebrows, and he doesn't care what Jiang Li is thinking at the moment. After all, he is also absent-minded now.

Having known Jiang Li for such a long time, it seems that he has never seriously looked at her facial features. Her face is not amazing at first sight, but it is a kind of enduring.

This is also the first time that he has been so serious about thrushing a woman in addition to acting.

Not only did he not feel any strange, but he felt very natural, and even there was a warm flow in his heart.

Brush strokes on her pale willow eyebrows, his movements are unconsciously slow and gentle down, because the heart is softening.

They were silent for a moment, but there seemed to be a light warmth.

Murong Hao finished her double eyebrows, and drew her Eyeliner briefly with eyeliner.

Jiang Li's eyes are big, her pupils are dark and bright, and her eyes are very beautiful with only a few depictions.

He suddenly remembered a word, Dai Mei slender, a smile into the temples.

Murong Hao put down his eyebrow pencil, picked one of the light lipstick, and gently buttoned her chin with the other hand.

Jiang Li was stunned without any omen when she looked into her eyes with a shallow smile. Her heart palpitation seemed to ripple.

She had never seen Murong Hao have such a look, the smile of his mouth is very shallow, but deeply into his eyes.

The light smile lit up the brilliance in his eyes, and reflected the whole face like a rare jade, which could even be described as streamer.

"Open your mouth."

Muronghao's voice suddenly awakened her somewhat confused mind, and quickly reached for the lipstick he was holding.

"I'll just paint it myself."

After that, she quickly turned around and put the lipstick on in the mirror.

After seeing the time of the alarm clock on the desk, I was so nervous and shy that I flew away!

"I'm going to be late!"

Jiang Li ran to the gate in a hurry, Murong Hao's car also followed him, lowered the window and stuck out his head.

"How about asking me to give you a ride?"

How can Jiang Li not know Murong Hao's mind? He is just waiting for him to bow his head and apologize and beg him by the way.

Originally, I said that to him today. It seems that I'm not sincere to go to him to apologize, but he seems to help me choose clothes and put on makeup, so Jiang Li can't express her dissatisfaction.

"Murong Hao, I apologized to you just now. Would you help me today? And the director asked you to go with him, didn't he? "

Jiang Li looked at the time, anxious, but also with a smile to apologize to him.

anyway, we can't escape the fate of being late. If Murong Hao goes, it will be good.

At least in his face, people won't care so much.

"But didn't someone say I had an appointment tonight? And was that an apology? Are you here to reason with me? Will anyone come to apologize and leave at last? "

Murong Hao put his hand on the window, supported his head and listed his dissatisfaction.

Jiang Li held back and continued to laugh: "I was not good just now, and I am not good this afternoon, right?"Murong Hao once again heard the woman's apology, but also to be sincere than just n times, finally generous decision and good.

"Get in the car."

Fasten the seat belt. Jiang Li looks at the time. It's already 7:50!

"Ten minutes to go. We'll have time?"

Murong Hao starts to lead Zhao to drive the car onto the highway. He smiles when he hears the words.

"Don't worry, you won't be late."

as soon as the words were over, Murong Hao sped up his speed before Jiang Li had a sense of foreboding.

"Ah ah

There was no accident in the car, and Jiang Li's hysterical scream sounded again. How could she forget this?!

Murong Hao always drives at the speed of a rocket. What she should worry about is not whether she will be late, but her life!

Murong Hao's speed was really appalling. He came to Jinsha Lake restaurant at eight o'clock.

Open the door, pale Jiang Li came down, dragging her soft legs to the garbage can and vomited.

Fortunately, she hasn't had dinner tonight, otherwise it would be even worse.

Murong Hao stops the car and comes to Jiang Li with his pocket. As always, he despises her.

"So many times, you're still so bad."

After vomiting, the sour water in her stomach, Jiang Li relieved her breath and raised her eyes to stare at Murong Hao.

"You How fast are you driving?! It takes at least half an hour from home to Jinsha lake! "

As a result, this guy arrived in less than ten minutes. Thinking about the speed, Jiang Li's legs felt soft again.

Muronghao continued to despise her: "don't you know how to cut corners? It's stupid. "

Two people came to the dining room, two people who had been waiting inside immediately stood up.

Seeing Murong Hao coming, the director welcomed them with a smile and led them to the screenwriter.

When I saw the screenwriter Jiang Li, I realized that she was such an elegant woman. She was wearing a light purple Qipao and looked like a lady of a noble family.

She is well maintained and looks almost the same as her, but her eyebrows are more mature than her.

But if it wasn't for Murong Hao's words about her age, Jiang Li didn't believe that this woman was several years older than herself.

Murong Hao is obviously familiar with the screenwriter. As soon as they meet, they greet each other very well. Then the screenwriter looks at Jiang Li.

"Are you Miss Jiang Li? It's more beautiful than the one on the screen. Hello, my name is Jin qianyun

Screenwriter Jin qianyun not only dressed very elegant lady, but also spoke with a gentle taste of good family upbringing.

Jiang Li quickly reached out her hand and said with a polite smile, "thank you. Nice to meet you."

After the four were seated, Jin qianyun called the waiter to serve.

"Although this is the first time to cooperate with Xiao Hao, I have known him for a long time, and I know that he always has a good eye on people."

While waiting to serve, Jin qianyun smiles and looks at Jiang Li with approval.

"After seeing Lin Xiaoyi you played, I think you played the role alive. It even made me want to turn her into the heroine of the play. "

After she had this idea, she told the director and Murong Hao that the director had no opinion.

After all, the director was very optimistic about Jiang Li's acting skills after the audition, and Jin qianyun asked him to direct the play, and he respected her ideas.

At the beginning, she just wanted to extend the role of Lin Xiaoyi. The more she looked at it, the more she felt that the role was brilliant. By contrast, the heroine was pale.

So I wanted to turn Lin Xiaoyi into a woman owner.

But for one thing, she didn't think about how to change, and it didn't seem abrupt. Because Jiang Li's attitude was not clear, she waited until now.

"The heroine?"

Even if there is a guess in her heart, when she heard Jin qianyun say so, Jiang Li was surprised.

"Yes, Xiaolan, you can be the heroine of this play."

The director persuades him and Jin qianyun to agree with Jiang Li's ability.

He has known Jin qianyun for more than ten years, and few stars have been appreciated by her.

Of course, Murong Hao is not the same as a great God. Jin qianyun not only appreciates him, but also often learns from him.

Jiang Li pursed her lips slightly and looked up at Murong Hao subconsciously.

Murong Hao, sitting beside her, gracefully picked up the cup and sipped the Shanghao Longjing in it. He didn't intend to express his opinion.

Jin qianyun also said: "today, the plot you shot suddenly changed is changed under Xiao Hao's suggestion."

Speaking of this, Jin qianyun can't help sighing the talent of Murong Hao again.She, the original author, had thought for a long time and could not think of a suitable modification access point, but Murong Hao easily proposed it.

If you want to turn Lin Xiaoyi into a heroine, the plot behind can be easily changed. Although the front is far fetched, the back will not.

If Lin Xiaoyi's ending is the one originally set, there will be no problem with this change.

He changed the contradiction of the whole book. According to this line, the later plot can be improved more perfectly.

Muronghao also told her what Jiang Li thought, knowing that she didn't really want to continue to play.

That's why I specially asked her to come here today and wanted to talk about it with her.

Hearing Jin qianyun's words, Jiang Li was stunned again. Did Murong Hao have a share in the revision of the script?

So this guy is determined to fight for the position of the heroine with Yao Lulu? This guy is really Although

was unable to help but make complaints about Tucao, Jiang Li was still a little rational. After all, Murong was not the only one here.

When she came here today, she also had her own real ideas and wanted to tell them that she had made her own decision on this matter.

"Miss King, director, I'm very glad that you can agree with my ability. I feel very honored, but with respect to this play, maybe it would be better if I didn't change it."