The mask on his face seemed to be similar to the one on her face.
But, didn’t he already apply a facial mask just now?
"Didn't you just...have you applied a facial mask?" Ning Ziqi asked speechlessly, but because of the mask on her face, she felt a little uncomfortable opening her mouth to speak.
"With different effects." Wen Chengqian said and sat next to Ning Ziqi.
"..." This time, Ning Ziqi was much calmer.
Well, she wouldn't be surprised if he applied the mask a dozen times.
Ning Ziqi did not continue to ask, but leaned on the sofa, closed her eyes and waited quietly for the mask to be applied.
"How long will it take?" After about a few minutes, Ning Ziqi asked.
Hearing this, Wen Chengqian raised the watch on his hand and took a look: "Just wait for another seven minutes or so."
"Oh." She nodded and continued to wait.
In my heart, I felt a little bit dumbfounded.
She originally came to help him make tea, but now she is applying facial mask with him...
The assistant's treatment seems to be too good.
Ning Ziqi waited quietly, feeling that the time was almost up, then turned around and asked Wen Chengqian: "Are you okay now?"
"..." No one answered her. When she took a closer look, she found that Wen Chengqian was wearing a facial mask and fell asleep leaning on the side.
Well, Ning Ziqi felt helpless and consciously took off the mask. She took a look in the mirror and saw that her skin condition had indeed improved a lot. She didn't know how long this feeling would last.
…
The tea on the table was still hot. Wen Chengqian fell asleep without taking a sip. Ning Ziqi tried to push him, but he just frowned impatiently and did not wake up.
She sighed a little and did not continue to call him.
He cooked during the day and sat in the car for so long. He must be tired.
Thinking about it, she stretched out her hand to help him peel off the mask from his face and threw it into the trash can. Then she took the blanket from the hotel bed, covered him, turned off the lights and left the hotel room, closing the door.
alright.
…
Ning Ziqi returned to her room. The room was not big. In addition to her, there was also a staff member from the crew, who seemed to be a makeup artist.
Ning Ziqi returned to the door of the room. No one gave her the key or room card when she moved in, so she had no choice but to ring the doorbell.
However, no one answered her at all, and no one came to open the door for her.
The light in the corridor was a bit dark, the temperature outside the room was a bit cold, and Ning Ziqi was only wearing a thin coat.
She shrank and waited for a while, then continued to ring the doorbell.
But the response to her was still silence.
She was a little confused, was she asleep?
But, if you fall asleep... you should be able to hear it, right?
Although she didn't think it was a good idea to disturb the other person's sleep, Ning Ziqi was a little annoyed by being locked out and unable to enter.
After waiting for a while, Ning Ziqi continued to ring the doorbell...
The result was the same as the previous times. Ning Ziqi felt like she couldn't get in today.
She waited outside for a while, until she was about to fall asleep, when the door was finally opened.
Ning Ziqi just wanted to say thank you to the other party, but unexpectedly she was greeted with a scolding!
"Where have you been so late? Don't you know that ringing the doorbell like this will disturb people's rest? Really, don't you think about other people's feelings?"