Amy went to communicate the shooting time, so he asked someone to take Ruan Anlan to the studio.
When Ruan Anlan entered the studio, she happened to see Li Shiying and her male assistant Tony standing not far away.
Li Shiying was sitting leisurely on the chair like a princess, crossing her legs, Tony was chatting with her, and another female assistant was holding a hot drink in her hand to feed her.
An Nan couldn't help but complain: "Why are you bragging about the most authentic and down-to-earth princess character? I think it's because she has a big temper and is rude, right? She laughed to death.
If this was spread online, how disillusionable would Li Shiying's fans be? I used to be so blind that I would like her!"
Hearing An Nan's words, Ruan Anlan shook her head helplessly and smiled, indicating that she was full of eyes and not to talk nonsense.
Anan made a gesture of zipping her mouth, pursing her lips and stopping talking nonsense.
"Ruan Anlan, please wait here for a while. You can get on after Li Shiying finishes filming. Her group will probably be able to handle it in about 40 minutes. All the ones in front have been photographed, and the last group is left."
Ruan Anlan looked at Li Shiying's condition, nodded, and cooperated and said OK.
An Nan immediately pulled a stool for Ruan Anlan, "Sister An Lan, sit for a while, Li Shiying has the last set left."
As he said that, Anan paused, as if he suddenly remembered something, and a faint layer of anger was covered with his face, "It's the one I snatched from you!"
Ruan Anlan raised her eyebrows.
An Nan held her arm and looked like she was watching from the wall. "I want to see, Li Shiying likes to grab things so much, so I can see what she can interpret this trick!"
On the other side, the staff respectfully asked Li Shiying to get up and go to the dressing room to change her makeup.
Before leaving, Li Shiying noticed that Ruan Anlan was coming from the corner of her eyes, and glanced at Ruan Anlan meaningfully. Seeing the shape of Ruan Anlan, Li Shiying's face froze.
Damn, this bitch is actually dressed better than hers!
Li Shiying's chest was fluctuating violently.
Immediately, Li Shiying didn't know what she thought of, her face calmed down a little more, and a strange curve slowly curled up the corners of her mouth.
Just dealing with a mere third-tier pheasant artist, she has methods and methods.
Oh--
Ruan Anlan instinctively noticed Li Shiying's strange gaze, frowned slightly, and said nothing.
Li Shiying didn't continue to provoke anything. She laughed angrily and then twisted her waist and left.
Looking at Li Shiying's departure back, An Nan approached Ruan Anlan, frowned, and said unhappily: "What kind of expression is Li Shiying? What is her idea?"
Ruan Anlan patted Annan's hand and comforted her, "Don't worry about what others are making, we can do our own."
An Nan nodded in agreement, but she was still a little uneasy. After all, Li Shiying didn't seem to be a sloppy person, let alone she had already made a move today.
If it weren't for Ruan Anlan who mastered this style and when it was really published, wouldn't Ruan Anlan be ridiculed then?
Seeing Li Shiying's expression just now, she would definitely not give up.
An Nan was worried that Li Shiying would do something unfavorable to Ruan Anlan again, and she was very worried.