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Really good at acting!

Everyone present was stunned when they saw this scene, and the person on the elevated platform was in deep thought with beautiful eyes. Xia Tong climbed up to the elevated platform and held up the dress for her. She turned around, as if He wanted to say something, but paused and just smiled at her.

The MV shooting started again, and this part was shot of Shen Yuan wearing an ethereal dress and standing in the wind against the sea.

Xia Tong stood behind her, holding the tail of the dress with all her strength. The elevated platform under her feet was five or six meters high, and there were no fences. From Xia Tong's height, it was still a bit scary.

Xia Tong looked straight into her own eyes, trying to overcome the cowardice in her heart. After holding on for a long time, her arms began to hurt terribly. She gritted her teeth and raised her head, only to see that the bright red sun on the horizon had black eyes.

My body began to sweat, everything in front of me gradually became blurry, and my body fell backwards involuntarily...

At the last second when she lost consciousness, she heard a loud scream, and then darkness drowned everything.

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When he woke up again, Xia Tong felt a terrible headache and couldn't help moaning. When he opened his eyes, a panicked face appeared in his blurred vision.

"Miss Xia is awake! Miss Xia is awake!" the maid cheered in surprise. Xia Tong sat up with her head in her hands, only to see a tall figure walking in from the door.

Xia Tong looked up and saw Qin Mujue, and was stunned unconsciously: "Why am I here?"

Qin Muzhen had already changed out of his suit and was wearing white casual clothes, looking less serious and more casually handsome.

He sat beside her bed and said nothing. He only put the back of his hand on her forehead and asked an unexpected question: "Sleep here tonight."

"Let me ask you why I'm here?"

"You fainted on the set." He said calmly.

"Then you took me back on your own initiative?" What's the end?"

He laughed and hugged his shoulders: "You are so ridiculous, woman. You fainted on the set and almost died. I rescued you, but instead of thanking me, you are here to blame me for being troublesome?"

"Thank you so much!" Xia Tong sneered: "Unlike you, Mr. Mu, I was born to be the proud son of heaven, and have countless wealth to squander. I have to work, make money, and raise my dear... But I have a heat stroke. That’s all, it may be a big deal to you, but it’s nothing to me, Xia Tong!”

As she spoke, she pulled away the quilt and planned to leave. Qin Muzhen knelt on the bed, stopped her movements, and mocked: "What kind of job is so great? Isn't it just a humble job like delivering water to people and doing chores every day?" How much money did you make?"

He covered her with his body, pressed her under him, and looked at her from head to toe, especially staying on her chest for a longer time: "I didn't give you a generous enough 'job' a long time ago, It's a pity that you don't want it."

He sighed, as if it was a pity.

Xia Tong pushed him away and sneered: "You don't want to do that kind of job that sells your body!"

Qin Mujie curled up his lips and mocked even more: "Didn't you sell it once five years ago? Now even if you really sell it, it's just going back to your old business."

Seeing her face turn pale for a moment, he sighed softly in her ear: "At that time, you spoke so righteously to me, and in the blink of an eye you could go to France with my father's money! Xia Tong——. His voice became colder: "You are really good at acting!"

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