After receiving 1000 million yuan, Su Bo made a big bet in the casino that night, but he stumbled for the first time. Su Bo's eyes were red from gambling, but the good luck of the previous few days seemed to have left him. No matter how much money he wants to spend, he will lose.

The exchanged cards were all lost. Su Bo's expression was very bad, but there was laughter from the side, "Win again, Wei Ge is amazing, did you get 30 today?"

30, Su Bo looked disdainful, it wasn't just 30 that he threw on the table just now.

But with that in mind, Su Bo couldn't help looking at the star-studded Wei Ge, who kept swallowing clouds and enjoying everyone's flattery.

"Brother Wei, what are you pressing this time, I'll follow you!"

Wei Ge took out a small white bag from his pocket, brought it to his nose and took a deep breath, with his head raised high, as if enjoying the aftertaste.

Then, he pushed all the gambling cards in front of him to the left, "All bets."

The gamblers next to him followed him to play cards, Su Bo frowned, he was not stupid, he knew exactly what was in the bag that Wei Ge took out just now.

"We won, Brother Wei, we won again!" An excited voice suddenly sounded from the side, and Su Bo couldn't help but licked the corner of his mouth.

Just now Wei Ge had 50 gambling cards in front of him. Now that he got the money, the gambling cards in his hand directly exceeded one million.

The atmosphere in the casino became more and more lively, Su Bo couldn't help but walked over to the table where Wei Ge was, and it was the second start, Wei Ge took out the bag again.

One after another, only seeing more and more gambling money in front of him, Su Bo's eyes are hot, especially in such a frenzied atmosphere, reason is gradually replaced by greed, he can't help but move to Wei Ge's side, and ask in a low voice Pick up the contents of that little bag.

Wei Ge glanced at Su Bo vigilantly, Su Bo tactfully stuffed him with a handful of red bills, Wei Ge weighed the amount before he was willing to give him a little.

Su Bo imitated Wei Ge and took a sip. He was choked half to death the first time, but gradually got up, and couldn't help changing the gambling cards again, leaned next to Wei Ge and followed him to smash them hard.

The news from the casino was quickly fed back to Han Shuya, "Miss Han, Su Bo is in a trap!"

Han Shuya was going to participate in a promotional event, and she was sitting in the dressing room with the help of a makeup artist. Alan was rarely there. Before that, he was much busier than her in running resources for the newcomers signed by the studio.

This is also an important reason why Alan has not discovered that her goods are not right.

Listening to the voice coming from the microphone of the mobile phone, Han Shuya couldn't help curling her mouth, "It's good, just find someone over there to keep an eye on it for a while, and you don't need to worry too much in the future."

Gambling, drugs, Su Bo has been involved in both things, and she can kill herself in the future, so why should she bother.

"Okay, Miss Han!"

Han Shuya met Alan's puzzled eyes, her expression was calm, "Then let's do this first, hang up!"

After saying that, Han Shuya hung up the phone without changing her expression, and looked at Alan with a smile, "What's wrong?"

Allen didn't ask carefully. After all, everyone has their own secrets. They respect each other, but they interfere too much with each other's privacy.

Allen's eyes fell on Han Shuya's cell phone, "Lin Xiao said that your original cell phone was repaired, has it been repaired? Who did you ask for repair?"

Han Shuya's heart skipped a beat, but her expression didn't change, "A friend I know."

"Is it reliable?" Allen asked.

Han Shuya nodded, "Of course!"

The phone is already in Shen Fanxing's hands, so it's no wonder it's unreliable.

"It's been so many days, hasn't your phone been repaired yet? The technology is not good?" Allen said casually.

"I took it back a long time ago and threw it at home. Anyway, I have replaced it with a new one." Han Shuya smiled.

Only then did Allen stop the topic, and stood beside Han Shuya watching her put on makeup. His eyes fell on Han Shuya's bridge of nose, because the makeup artist was putting shadow on her nose.

"Fan Xing, why do I feel that your nose seems to be shorter than before?" Allen said suddenly, looking puzzled.

Han Shuya glanced at the mirror and chuckled, "I've only heard that the nose is raised, how could it be shorter? You remember wrongly."

Just misremembered?Allen is the most sensitive to makeup. He always feels that something is wrong, but the short nose is something wrong. Even he himself feels that it is unreal, maybe he really remembered it wrong.

Han Shuya's expression was calm, but she felt a little smile in her heart. When she and Shen Fanxing decided to switch identities, they never thought about the possibility of being recognized.

Originally, at most, he felt that he would not be able to pass Lu Jinchen's level, but he did not expect that it would be Lin Xiao first, then An Tingnan, and then Ai Lun.

Han Shuya paused, and silently added a name in her heart.

Well, there is also... Zhao Zerui.

It probably means that Cao Cao and Cao Cao will arrive, the door of the dressing room was pushed open, Zhao Zerui stood impatiently at the door, and the assistant director beside him cautiously persuaded him.

Han Shuya looked towards the door, her eyes met, and after a while, she turned her eyes away at the same time.

"Brother Rui, just put on a little makeup, just a little."

Zhao Zerui gave the assistant director an angry look, "I don't wear makeup!"

Han Shuya couldn't help but raised the corners of her mouth, and just happened to be seen by Zhao Zerui, who stared at Han Shuya with a half-smile, with a little deep meaning.

Han Shuya withdrew her gaze, and the makeup artist withdrew her hands, "Okay, Sister Fanxing, take a look and see if you're satisfied!"

Han Shuya looked in the mirror, her makeup was delicate, she naturally had nothing to dissatisfy with, "Thank you!"

Allen looked down at the time, "There are still 10 minutes left, let's wait here."

Han Shuya nodded, the makeup artist walked towards Zhao Zerui, but was fixed in place by the other's eyes, "I don't wear makeup, go out."

The makeup artist looked at the assistant director begging for help, what else could the assistant director do, "Then do it for me, Brother Rui won't need it!"

The makeup artist breathed a sigh of relief, took the assistant director to the other side, and began to apply makeup on him.

Zhao Zerui strode over to the seat next to Han Shuya and sat down, looking at the figure belonging to Han Shuya in the mirror in front of him, the corners of his lips curled up, "Has your nose become shorter?"

Han Shuya's eyebrows twitched. It was just a joke when she said this sentence from someone else, but it seemed to be a little mocking when she heard it from Zhao Zerui's mouth.

Han Shuya turned her eyes to Zhao Zerui, "From the perspective of an unprofessional makeup artist, there are quite a lot of flaws on your face that need makeup to cover up!"

The two haven't seen each other since the finale, and Zhao Zerui basically left the promotional activities to others, and he was too lazy to come forward, so he really couldn't refuse at the moment, so he reluctantly came here.

I haven't seen each other for many days, and there was a strong smell of gunpowder between the two of them when they came up.

The make-up artist's eyelids twitched. Fortunately, he was applying the primer now, otherwise the whole makeup would have to be overthrown and redone.

The assistant director didn't notice the make-up artist's distraction at all. From the corner of the eye, he sneaked a glance at Zhao Zerui, secretly happy in his heart. After all, he persuaded Zhao Zerui just now for most of the day that he didn't buy it.

Allen's eyes fell on Han Shuya, and the feeling of disobedience in his heart became deeper and deeper. He clearly looked at the same person, but he felt that something was wrong.

Zhao Zerui snorted lightly, "Really, I have so many shortcomings?"

"People value self-knowledge!" Han Shuya said calmly, her posture was a little lazy, "But it's not too late to have sufficient self-knowledge now, no matter when you realize what's wrong, it's too late."

The curvature of Zhao Zerui's lips became deeper and deeper, "Then I really want to ask what are my shortcomings?"

"Okay!" Han Shuya stood up, walked to Zhao Zerui's side, and looked at the figure reflected in the mirror.

"The complexion is not white enough to be a fresh meat, and not dark enough to be a handsome man."

Zhao Zerui's eyelids twitched, Han Shuya really dared to speak!
The assistant director shrank his neck, frowned and struggled in embarrassment, but in fact, he was directly happy in his heart, watching the battle with great interest.

"Continue!" Zhao Zerui said.

Han Shuya's gaze carried a sense of scrutiny, "The contours of the face are too rigid, and it looks a bit fierce, and it doesn't go along with the main theme's preference for being approachable."

"Continue!" Zhao Zerui chuckled, and wanted to hear what kind of insights Han Shuya could have.

"Danfeng's eyes are narrow and long, and she looks too romantic and sentimental. I'm afraid it doesn't give people the impression that she is not dedicated enough to feelings." Han Shuya continued to comment without any psychological burden.

"Isn't it superficial to judge whether others are dedicated enough by their appearance?"

Han Shuya lowered her eyes and smiled, "Otherwise, Director Zhao, don't you hope that I can look directly into your heart through your superficial appearance? My eyes are not X-rays, but also have a penetrating effect. "

"Pfft"!
Zhao Zerui's eyelids twitched, and he turned to look at the source of the voice.

The assistant director quickly waved his hands, turned around and sat upright in front of the mirror.

Zhao Zerui looked away, "Are there any other shortcomings?"

Han Shuya smiled lightly and said, "I think it's more appropriate for you to ask me what advantages I have?"

Zhao Zerui squinted his eyes and looked at her. After a while, he followed Han Shuya's intention and asked, "Success, is there any advantage in that?"

The smile on the corner of Han Shuya's mouth deepened a little, and she said without thinking: "No!"

Han Shuya turned around and sat back in her original seat, Zhao Zerui twitched the corner of her mouth, "Your vision is really high, no wonder you are so dissatisfied with your original appearance."

There may be two identical people in the world, but the probability is too small, so in Zhao Zerui's opinion, this Han Shuya must have plastic surgery.

I would rather have plastic surgery to look like someone else, isn't that just not satisfied with my original appearance.

Zhao Zerui's words had some deep meaning, and Allen frowned. He didn't want to spread rumors about Shen Fanxing's plastic surgery, and said directly: "Director Zhao, Fanxing in our family has looked like this since childhood, how could he be dissatisfied? Satisfied, it's all like this!"

Zhao Zerui didn't respond, but stared at Han Shuya.

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