Actor is a sleeping pill

Chapter 48 I want a clean one

When Bao Xiaowei heard him say that, she immediately laughed.

There was a bit of disdain in her tone: "Although I really don't want to hurt your self-confidence, I still want to say, Hou Ruixin, where do you have the courage?"

Although the Hou family is very powerful, if he refuses to do something, no matter who comes to persuade him, it is impossible.

Not to mention a mere Hou family.

Hou Ruixin listened to the woman's words over there, and suddenly felt that the whipping on his body was worth it.

He moved, and the wound on his back was involved, and he subconsciously let out a cry of pain.

Hou Ruixin doubted himself for a moment, because even he himself hadn't figured out what was going on in his heart just now.

Was it because he wanted to cry out in pain and be heard by Bao Xiaowei on the other end of the phone, so that she could care about him?
He didn't know, and he didn't dare to ask himself directly.

That day when he proclaimed that he liked being trampled under her feet, he became even more timid.

He just expressed one-thousandth of the love in his heart with his mouth, but she didn't like it.

Therefore, I had no choice but to bury the remaining 99% of my love deep in my heart, not daring to reveal half of it.

He grinned, eyes full of desolation.

But Bao Xiaowei didn't want to waste time with him anymore, and hung up the phone impatiently.

Hou Ruixin stared blankly at the phone, and suddenly showed a withdrawn smile.

It seemed that the wound on his body didn't hurt so much anymore, as long as it was for her, everything was worth it.

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Set
Xu Ke's actions were very quick, and in the past two days, a lot of the so-called producers had been replaced before the filming started.

Shen Zhixiu memorizes his lines every day to figure out the plot of the characters, he completely refuses to communicate with outsiders, and at most talks to his assistant a word or two when necessary.

If you talk about everyone's evaluation of him, it must be love and hate.

No woman can refuse that impeccable gentle appearance.

But he is clean and self-conscious, but he is a snow lotus on the high mountains, no one cares about him, he is quiet and you sometimes seem to be as if he does not exist.

Although the acting skills are a little rusty in some places, but fortunately, it is real. After spending so many days with him, Xu Ke still feels that this person is reliable.

"Xiaowei, you said to bring me here to watch, but I don't like Qin Nianbai, what kind of class should I visit?"

The woman next to her was almost up to Bo Xiaowei's chest, she appeared wrapped in fur with no interest on her face.

Bao Xiaowei walked this way with her handbag, with a slight smile on her face: "Didn't Mrs. Chen say that she was bored? The crew happened to have a party in the afternoon. I'll come here to have a look, and then go play cards with you, okay?"

The woman named Mrs. Chen looked over forty years old, a little rich, and she was quite pleased with what she said.

But then, as if remembering something, she pulled Bao Xiaowei's sleeve, lowered her voice and asked mysteriously: "Is there anyone in this crew who knows the fun?"

Bao Xiaowei's eyes darkened, but there was a flash of color in them.

She nodded: "Naturally. But I don't know what Mrs. Chen likes?"

Chen Taichong winked at her ambiguously: "People in the circle are messing around, I want a clean one, preferably the cool one."

As soon as she said this, the smile on Bao Xiaowei's lips froze a bit, and the image of a person suddenly appeared in her mind.

She had a smile on her face, as if she meant something: "When the time comes, I will definitely pay attention to you, Mrs. Chen, and I will definitely not let you down."

The two walked into the set chatting and laughing. Mrs. Chen couldn't help feeling a little disgusted seeing the dilapidated scene in front of her.

When she glanced to the side, she suddenly fixed her gaze not far away.

　The price of pork has risen these years, and it is even more expensive in vain.

　　(It seems that the women in my article like the cool style? No, Shiliang likes six-pack abs.)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)