"Does it have anything to do with whether I understand or not and whether you followed the script or not?"
She said that and left with a cold face.
Mo Sen followed behind, always half a step behind her.
"In my understanding, Shen Xinli's feelings for Jiang Jie are very complicated, including comradeship, friendship, brother-sister love... these cannot be expressed with a simple hug!"
Qin Sang said without hesitation: "A hug can't express it, it only shows that your acting skills still need to be improved!"
Mo Sen laughed angrily: "Yes, I need to improve, but you didn't notice that the director never said stop? What does this mean? It means that my performance is fine, I just use a different way of expression!"
The more he talked, the more ridiculous he felt: "Besides, Qin Sang, did you live eight hundred years ago? What's wrong with me just holding your hand?! Why are you reacting so violently?"
"Are you sure that if the director doesn't say stop, it's just a handshake?!"
Mo Sen was stunned by her yelling. After a while, he started laughing, and the laughter got louder and louder: "Sister, what are you thinking about?"
He was a head taller than her, and his handsome face was so handsome that both men and gods were angry. He was deliberately close to her, so close that Qin Sang could feel his uncontrollable smile vibrating in his chest.
She distanced herself from him, but Mo Sen stretched out his hand and put it on her shoulder. His tone was extremely ambiguous: "Doesn't my sister have something wrong with me?"
"Am I blind?"
He raised his eyebrows, raised the ends of his eyes, and the smile in his eyes became even bigger: "Well, a bit. My sister seems unwilling to face her own heart."
Qin Sang didn't know why he got angry for no reason. When he calmed down, he felt that it was a bit too much. Let's not talk about what Mo Sen didn't do. Even if he did do something, in front of the camera and in front of so many people, he wouldn't be able to do it.
She is not a sweet girl. In the words of Mo Sen's fans: Those who are lucky enough to speak to us Mo Sen are the blessings accumulated by our ancestors in the past eight generations, so we should be grateful.
Qin Sang ignored it, shook off Mo Sen's hand, and prepared to go back to the dressing room to rest.
When I looked up, I saw a somewhat eye-catching car parked under the tree.
There were mostly business cars in the crew, and the nanny's car was parked nearby, but it was a Maybach.
Qin Sang felt wary and his heart trembled.
Getting rid of Mawson, she walked towards the car.
When he got closer, Qin Sang tried his best to look inside, but because it was made of brown glass, he couldn't see inside at all from the outside.
At this moment, the car window suddenly lowered halfway.
Gu Yanzhi's dark eyes were filled with coldness, staring straight at him!
Qin Sang's expression changed, and a bit of surprise appeared in his somewhat indifferent eyes: "When did you come back?"
He said before that he had to go on a business trip abroad, which would take at least half a month.
Gu Yanzhi said without any pain or itch: "Today."
Qin Sang asked again: "Then when did you come? Why didn't you tell me?"
Gu Yanzhi: "Check WeChat yourself."
Qin Sang's heart sank. He felt that this man was not in a good mood today and he spoke a little hastily.
She opened her phone and looked at it. There was indeed a message from him, but she was very busy today and never took out her phone to check it.
Thinking about how to make people happy, she opened the car door smoothly and got in.
He had smoked, although the smell of smoke in the car was already very light.
Not sure if he had seen anything he shouldn't have seen just now, Qin Sang gave him a cautious look, with a bad look on his face, as if he didn't want to talk to her anymore.
"There were quite a few scenes in the past few days, so I didn't look at my phone."
He ignored her and rested his elbow on the window sill, his hand resting on his temple.
Gu Yanzhi looked very tired, and his face was not very good. If you look carefully, you can see there are red bloodshot eyes.
"Why don't you stay for two more days? The time is so tight and you can't even get over the jet lag, right?"
Hearing this, Gu Yanzhi finally sneered: "Fortunately, I came back early!"
Qin Sang didn't understand what he meant and said "Ah".
He turned his head, and a handsome face magnified in front of her eyes. His skin was really good. In such a tired state, it was not rough at all and showed its delicacy!
Then he asked something incomprehensible: "Can you wrap up the scene after today's filming?"
Qin Sang shook his head: "No."
Gu Yanzhi frowned, this was obviously different from what he knew.
Qin Sang looked at her twisted eyebrows and smiled and stretched out her fingers to smooth them out. Her fingertips were cold and incompatible with the heating in the car.
"The movie ends here, but the order of filming is not like this."
She was gentle and soothed Gu Yanzhi's awkwardness and dissatisfaction with seeing her having an ambiguous relationship with another man.
But he didn't want to let her go like this: "Who was that person just now?"
"Mo Sen. Don't you know the big star? I told you last time."
Gu Yanzhi sneered: "She looks a bit girly."
Qin Sang was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "If Mo Sen knew, he would definitely kill you!"
His voice was frightening and sinister: "Let him try."
Although he said this, the coldness between his brows obviously faded a lot.
Qin Sang suddenly put two slender arms around his neck and asked with raised eyebrows: "Are you jealous?"
The last part of her voice was rising, filled with anger, and Gu Yanzhi felt a tightening in his lower abdomen.
However, his actions are more honest.
He hugged her waist directly and sat astride his lap.
Qin Sang found that Gu Yanzhi seemed to like this kind of action. Every time he picked her up, it was like he was carrying a little chicken!
The space inside the car is already narrow, and there is a steering wheel on the driver's seat.
Qin Sang felt uncomfortable sitting and slapped his chest: "It feels uncomfortable!"
His breathing was a little heavy, and his voice was hoarse when he spoke: "I feel uncomfortable too."
Qin Sang thought that she was not keen on this aspect, but she still recognized his voice-over immediately.
She laughed angrily: "Gu Yanzhi, are you shameless?"
He answered seriously: "I don't want it."
Qin Sang felt that talking to him was bringing shame on herself, so she clenched her slender hands into fists and beat him: "Let me go quickly, others will see you later."
She is charming and angry, seductive and charming.
Every word hit him in the heart!
open?
How could he give it up!
I was away for just over a week and two days, and almost every day when I opened my eyes, I was thinking about her.
Now that I'm finally in my arms, let go?
I'm afraid it's a dream.
He first tore off her tattered costume and threw it under the seat.
Just when Qin Sang was about to resist, he grabbed her two wrists again. He held them tightly with his big hands and pinned them behind her back.
Qin Sang was angry: "Gu Yanzhi, your sperm is in your head?!"
"It's not the first day you know this!"
As he spoke, he kept moving his hands!
Qin Sang was frightened and frightened. She was really worried that he would skin her here. She clutched her clothes tightly and begged for mercy: "Can we stop making trouble?"
Gu Yanzhi's eyes were red, and he was obviously on the verge of an arrow. His breathing was heavy and heavy, and his body felt like hot red iron!
Qin Sang held down his erratic hand, her eyes watering with charm, as if inviting and bewitching: "Evening! I'll go find you tonight, okay?"