Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 2394 Crossing the Millennium: Ancient Assassins Contrasting Cuteness (75)

  Dyeing white eyes lowered, she chuckled, as if thinking of something, she paused, and looked at Sun Zhu sideways, "Are you sure he doesn't know about Pei Mingxuan?"

Sun Zhu knew who this "he" was. He shook his head frantically, like a rattle, "Joke, I have been looking at him, and this kind of thing also affects the mood of the filming, I stared at him, but did not see him. Don't think too much about what to do, don't worry."

  Ranbai turned sideways, looked at Sun Zhu twice, then slowly retracted his gaze and said nothing.

  Sun Zhu always feels that the girl’s dark eyes are dazzling. It seems that you are really stupid.

  Sun Zhu’s black question mark face.

  What did he do?

   "Hey, where are you going?" Sun Zhu asked as he watched people walking out.

   "Pick up." Dyeing white carried his coat with one hand, walked out, and answered casually.

  The weather in early spring has not yet warmed up. When it is cold, the light rain is pattering, and it never stops, and there is a trend for the next three days and three nights.

  The rain drops on the ground, moisturizing the world silently.

  The sky is gloomy and dark, surrounded by fog that undulates from the rain curtain, blurring the appearance of people. The pedestrians passing by the street hold umbrellas and walk in a hurry.

Vehicles shuttled back and forth on    Avenue, and traffic lights flickered one after another.

  A silver-white sports car parked in front of the crew. This was a closed film crew, and there were no reporter paparazzi around.

   "Are you sure today is the end of the filming of "The Knight"?" The girl in a white T-shirt sitting in the back seat did not lift her eyes.

   "Yes, Miss." The driver nodded, confirming and affirming.

   "Let's go." Dyeing white eyes lowered, her white fingertips tapped the keyboard of the silver-white ultra-thin notebook, and she typed the last letter. She walked out and closed the computer.

   Immediately pushed the door to the car. Seeing this, the driver quickly handed over the umbrella and hurriedly shouted: "Miss, coat!"

   Dyeing white paused, and with a slow sigh, she turned around and picked up the beige windbreaker placed on the car seat, and put it on her body.

   "You can just wait here." Ran Bai said to the driver, holding a pure black umbrella, then raised his left hand to buckle the windbreaker hat on the broken hair, and walked in the direction of the crew.

  The driver gave a cry.

  The rain has been falling, but it is not heavy, and there is a thin layer of mist in the air.

Before   Ranbai walked in, she saw a slender figure in black coming out. She raised her eyebrows and beckoned to the person.

  Su Mo just lifted his eyes, and his gaze hit the girl not far away. Across the rain curtain, there was a rolling mist, blurring his eyebrows, making it unrealistic.

  I saw a beautiful figure wearing a pale white windbreaker holding an umbrella, standing there, the figure was pure and elegant, like a clean and expensive ink painting.

  But Su Mo still recognized who the person was at a glance. He slightly hooked the corners of his thin lips, said a few words to the person next to him, and walked over step by step.

  "Who is that girl?" The others who were still in the crew looked curiously, craned their necks and looked over, but couldn't recognize it.

   "I don't know." The person next to him shook his head.

   "That figure is a bit familiar..." one of them murmured.

   "Huh? Familiar, who?"

   "No..." The man hesitated, and shook his head: "It's unlikely, I should think too much."

"Oh."

  (End of this chapter)