Yang Qingmei has been following her for a long time, and she is a bit bully, and cannot control her tone.

"Big star? Are you childlike? Can I take a photo with you?"

"I don't even care what you look like. My cousin is willing to see you, just for my sake. Do you want to take a photo with me?"

Yang Qingmei's enthusiasm visibly faded away. Lin Xiangxiang closed her eyes and listened quietly to her exhilarating childlike innocence.

After a while, the topic was probably going to turn to her again, and sure enough, it turned out to be true.

"My cousin is very busy. After all, she is a top-notch person. She is not like some minor players who sleep in the sun and have nothing to do."

"I heard that the director of the Xianxia group is director Zhang from Bubu Premium. Siyu, do you think we can make a guest appearance?" Yang Qingmei rubbed her hands and smiled in a flattering way.

Fu Siyu smiled contemptuously: "Oh? Director Zhang? Then I reluctantly went to increase the popularity of Director Zhang and make a guest appearance as the second female lead. You, it's okay to be a passerby~"

Just as he was about to take a nap, a call suddenly came through WeChat. When he saw it was Director Zhang, Lin Xiangxiang sat up instantly.

"Hey, director."

Fu Siyu, who was about to go out, stopped when she heard this and turned her head, her eyes full of scrutiny.

Originally, there was no filming schedule today, but Director Zhang suddenly called and said that the leading actor Zhou Yan had arrived. He wanted to see if she was free to shoot a two-person poster.

"Ah! OK, just wait a moment, I'll be there soon." After hanging up the phone, she got up in a hurry.

Fu Siyu was not in a hurry to go out now. She crossed her arms and leaned against the door frame, quietly watching Lin Xiangxiang hurriedly packing her luggage.

It didn't matter if she was packing other things. When she saw her packing some basic cosmetics, Fu Siyu couldn't help but smile.

"Didn't you prepare something to enhance the atmosphere? How can you enjoy your service like this?"

Lin Xiangxiang tilted her head slightly and looked over with squinting eyes. This Fu Siyu really couldn't say anything good. It seemed that she felt uncomfortable if she didn't respond to him for a day.

"It's normal for you to think that way." The simple words and the eyes looking up and down made Fu Siyu furious instantly.

"What do you mean?" Although there was no smell of gunpowder in his words, Fu Siyu felt that it was unusual.

There must be a mystery behind her words. What does she mean? Are you mocking me for being that kind of person? Fu Siyu's face couldn't be any more ugly.

Lin Xiangxiang then packed her things, answered the phone again, and threw her backpack on her back with a cool swing.

Striding towards the door, when passing Fu Siyu, she suddenly stopped and frowned.

"Siyu, your makeup today..." Lin Xiangxiang stared at it for a while and clicked her tongue twice, as if she noticed something was wrong.

"What's wrong with my makeup?" Fu Siyu's eyes flashed with panic, and she quickly asked if there was something wrong with her makeup.

Lin Xiangxiang gave a hesitant hum and was interrupted by the urging from the other end of the phone as soon as he started to say: "It seems like..."

"Come on, come on!" Lin Xiangxiang ignored Fu Siyu, answered the phone and strode away, leaving Fu Siyu dumbfounded.

"Lin Xiangxiang!!!" Fu Siyu was angry. She hadn't heard the second half of the sentence yet. She hated it when other people spoke half-sentence.

"Please help me see what's wrong."

Yang Qingmei couldn't see anything wrong with her makeup, so she wondered what Lin Xiangxiang meant.

"Okay...it seems like nothing..."

"Oops!" Yang Qingmei was interrupted before she finished speaking, "Why am I asking you? What can you see, a bumpkin?"

Fu Siyu was so irritable that she roughly pulled out the chair and sat back in front of the dressing table. When Yang Qingmei was yelled at by her, she shut her mouth and clenched her fists at her side. A trace of gloom slowly appeared in her eyes.

Fu Siyu originally thought she was stunningly beautiful and had no problems, but now she felt there were problems everywhere.

"Are the eyebrows a little asymmetrical? Or is the blush too red? Oh no! It must be that the highlighter was not applied evenly." She picked up the facial cleanser, rushed into the bathroom and started to remove makeup.

She originally planned to go out, but now she spent the entire morning changing her makeup in the dormitory. Yang Qingmei couldn't wait to go back to sleep.

Of course Lin Xiangxiang did it on purpose. Fu Siyu was a bitch, so she found something for her to do.

She has always adhered to perfectionism and does not allow any disclosure. If a thread is taken off her clothes, she will definitely throw it into the trash can.

She could already imagine Fu Siyu's expression when he saw her after she returned.

Director Zhang on the other end of the phone did not rush her, but just asked her to be careful on the road, and also specifically asked her to remember to have breakfast.

What's for breakfast? She even forgot to wash her face. Fortunately, she had wet wipes in her bag. After hailing a taxi and reporting her address, she started to tidy up her appearance.

Hurrying slowly, when she arrived at the set, Zhou Yan's makeup had not yet been completed. She also went directly to the dressing room and waited for the makeup artist to style her, which was still the same as last time.

Half an hour later, Zhou Yan, a knight-errant, met the chivalrous woman who was isolated from the world.

This was Lin Xiangxiang's first time watching Zhou Yan's costume appearance live, and she was really amazed.

Damn! So handsome! Lin Xiangxiang swallowed unconsciously. At this moment, he seemed to understand why Zhou Yan's fans could circle the earth three times.

Zhou Yan didn't like to talk, and his look of refusing to let others go was intimidating.

Lin Xiangxiang saw his eyes full of resentment, and slowly raised his hand to make an eight sign to himself.

The road turns dark! The filter in front of Lin Xiangxiang's eyes suddenly shatters. Zhou Yan's feelings are with her. Is she one of Zhou Hao's eight soft rice? What kind of unscrupulous artist? Don't you check your character when you debut?

Lin Xiangxiang snorted, snorted heavily, turned around and walked towards the photo booth with heavy steps.

She was still scornful? Zhou Yan's face was a bit unbearable. As a result, he was chased for eight streets, and she...she...Zhou Yan couldn't even say anything in anger.

In the studio, for some reason, Lin Xiangxiang was not in the mood at all today, and neither was Zhou Yan.

When the two of them stand together, how can they feel like they are a couple of gods? It’s completely a blood feud!

"Xiangxiang, look gentler and smile."

"Zhou Yan, look at Xiangxiang's eyes, eh ~ gentle and affectionate."

"Hold her and put her on her waist. Xiangxiang's fingertips should be gentle, don't be like Jiuyin White Bone Claw."

"Yes, yes, that sword is for killing enemies, not for stabbing your wife."

"Look at each other, look at each other affectionately...if we look at each other affectionately, forget it, no more pictures."

Director Zhang gave up, gave up completely, what happened to these two people today?

Lin Xiangxiang immediately felt guilty when she heard that the filming was not going to happen. A qualified actor would never bring personal emotions into the filming, and she obviously failed to do that.

"I'm sorry, director. Can I adjust it and try it again?"

Zhou Yan was also affected. He was thinking about the Eight Streets just now. Lin Xiangxiang glared at him, and he stared back unconvinced. When he thought of wasting so much film, he was indeed derelict in his duty.

"I'm sorry, director, can we reshoot it?".
Chapter completed!