Chapter 106 You are an old witch

After dinner, the White Bentley drove smoothly on the road.

Mianmian couldn't wait to tell Sanghe about this.

"Mom..." After saying that, Mianmian looked at Sang He with a nervous look on his face.

Sang He handed Mianmian a reassuring look through the rearview mirror and said indifferently: "It's okay."

After thinking for a while, Sang He called Zhang Yang and wanted to discuss this matter.

Zhang Yang on the other end of the phone fell into deep thought after hearing what Sang He said.

"What a beast!" Zhang Yang cursed angrily.

If Mianmian hadn't heard that he had to go to the bathroom, if the director wasn't a good person, he wouldn't even dare to think about the consequences.

It's really terrible.

Luo Wenmo thought about it and said that tomorrow's task was not heavy, and he would be able to complete it after working overtime later.

"Hehe." Luo Yang smiled at Luo Wenmo.

She loves acting career the most and cares about this drama very much. She wants her to give up, but she can't accept it for a while.

Li Na walked over in her high heels, staring at Sang He's face and stuttered her tongue, "I'm for your own good. Your makeup is really not good."

After seeing the person coming clearly, Luo Wenmo's expression couldn't help but become nervous.

After hanging up the phone, Luo Yang came over, his face of laughter and silenced, and said with a serious look: "Someone bullied my sister-in-law?"

After turning on the phone and sending Sanghe a message of daily care, he suddenly called.

Zhang Yang had not waited for Luo Wenmo's reply for a long time, so he had to continue saying: "Mr. Luo, I wonder if I can use the Luo family's connections to help Sang He?"

"I'm very satisfied," Sang He's momentum pressed against Li Na's head and said word by word, "Thank you for your kindness."

Li Na seemed to be unable to understand the meaning of Sang He's words. Instead, she became a little angry because of Sang He's words, and even her tone was much higher.

"I understand, leave this to me." Luo Wenmo's voice seemed to be covered with ice.

"Okay, try not to eat. If you eat, call me to come and put on makeup." The makeup artist explained while packing up his things.

The phone number was called by Zhang Yang.

Luo Wenmo looked back at Luo Yang with an indignant look on his face.

Li Na said and handed the makeup artist who was putting on her makeup with a look.

On the other side.

Mianmian, who was standing beside her, sighed sincerely: "Mom is really beautiful."

The next day.

Luo Wenmo reached out to catch Luo Yang and laughed: "Why aren't you doing the right way?"

Sang He paused slightly with his hand holding the steering wheel.

After frowned and answering the phone, Luo Wenmo hurriedly said, "What's wrong with Sang He?"

Luo Yang's crisp voice rang out on the other end of the phone: "Brother, this phone call is too difficult."

Zhang Yang took a few deep breaths before calming down, and said in a deep voice: "You have to be prepared. The worst result of this matter is to give up this drama."

His tone was a little nervous.

When Li Na, who was wearing makeup, heard this, she couldn't help but look at Sang He.

"Yes," Luo Wenmo curled his lips, "There is a prize for it."

He and Sang He haven't seen each other for a while.

Although Luo Wenmo did not turn on the hands-free just now, she still heard something vaguely.

"No need." Sang He's tone was particularly cold.

Sang He looked at himself in the mirror and said indifferently: "Thank you."

Therefore, Luo Wenmo agreed directly: "Okay, the flight number will be sent to me."

It turned out to be his sister called.

After a moment of silence, Sang He said "I understand."

Hearing this, Zhang Yang knew that he had called the right phone number.

Thinking of what the company's senior executives said, she became even more confident.

"It just so happened that I haven't cared much about my sister-in-law abroad in the past few years. Let me do this and let me vent my anger on my sister-in-law," Luo Yang sneered, "I dare to bully my sister-in-law, I want them to take care of it if I can't afford it."

"Is the makeup artist who made up Sang He not very professional?" Li Na looked like she was thinking about Sang He. "The one who made Sang He was not suitable for the characters in the play."

Sang He pursed his lips and didn't say anything.

Luo Wenmo was busy day and night for a while before he had a chance to breathe.

At the same time, he sneered in his heart again.

Could it be that something happened to Sanghe?

After a brief rest, Sang He brought Mianmian back to the crew.

Even Luo Yang's face, which was painted with exquisite makeup, had a layer of color dyed. Her fingers crossed and she shook her neck left and right.

Luo Yang said: "Don't worry."

Luo Yang sighed and got back to the point: "Okay okay, okay, I will return to China tomorrow, you come and pick me up."

It’s not that he was afraid that Luo Wenmo would refuse, but that he called Luo Wenmo and was hiding it from Sang He.

At this moment, Luo Wenmo's cell phone rang.

Sang He's bare face is originally the ceiling, but with the makeup on it, the whole look even more refined.

Mianmian also turned on the defense mode and stared at Li Na angrily.

...

After hearing what Zhang Yang said, Luo Wenmo's expression immediately became cold.

Luo Wenmo arrived at the airport in advance and stood in a conspicuous position. After a while, a blazing figure rushed towards him, "Brother!"

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a celestial immortal descending to earth.

"Busy." Luo Wenmo explained in a concise way.

Lounge indoor.

【So impatient?】

After pressing the answer button, Luo Wenmo put his phone in his ear.

Li Na's makeup artist understood Li Na's eyes, tidied up her own things, and walked over.

"Everyone is from the same crew, so we should help each other. Go and help Sang He change his makeup. If he is filming with such makeup, wouldn't it be a joke and make people think that even the poor crew can't afford a good makeup artist."

How can this work?!

Li Na secretly bit her teeth.

Looking at the notes, Luo Wenmo raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Sang He quietly asked the makeup artist to put on makeup for himself, and Mianmian looked at Sang He with a crazy look on his face like a little fan.

"Yes." Luo Wenmo tightened his cell phone, and blue veins on his arm burst out.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Sang He frowned and avoided without a trace.

The tender little breasts were particularly loud in the entire lounge.

What he was afraid of was that Sang He would find out then and blame him for it.

Look at myself again. Although I don’t want to admit it, Sanghe is more than twice as good-looking as hers.

Last night, he was thinking about the matter of Wang Jie and Li Na joining forces with senior executives to deal with Sang He. It was not until dawn that he decided to call Luo Wenmo for help.

After hanging up the phone, Luo Wenmo went to the leader to ask for tomorrow's leave.

"You are so ugly that your makeup looks like an old woman in her forties or fifties. I kindly asked my makeup artist to help you, but you don't appreciate it." Li Na rolled her eyes.

After saying that, he directly ordered his makeup artist: "Change makeup."

Mianmian couldn't listen at all now.

Standing between Sang He and the makeup artist, Mianmian said: "Mom is not an old woman, but you are an old witch!"
Chapter completed!