Chacha looked up at her and said, "Sister Guangguang, there is a discount in the small supermarket next door. A box of lard ointment is 200 yuan. I have been squatting with the coconut for a long time. Many actors bought it, and I bought it for you too." one."

With that said, Cha Cha took out a box from his backpack as if offering a treasure.

Rong Guang almost tripped over the carpet on the floor.

Although the name is indeed a bit vulgar...but lard ointment is indeed a product that the makeup artists of the film crew use most often.

The effect is almost the same as that of the makeup primer, and it is easy to apply makeup and has a good moisturizing effect. It is also very good to be used as a lipstick.

She licked her lips. She didn't know if it was due to psychological reasons. She seemed to feel... more and more dry.

Rong Guang shook his head and said: "First... put it away, apply it at night, and then apply it after going to bed at night."

"Okay." Chacha had a puzzled look on his face, puzzled by ignorance of world affairs, but he put it away obediently, and muttered: "If you have a dry mouth, just do what you want with your mouth. , like me—"

Cha Cha licked his mouth exaggeratedly with his tongue, accidentally went out of the circle, wiped it with the back of his hand, and said old-fashionedly, "Why are you shy."

"You don't understand." Rong Guang sighed earnestly, suddenly a little worried to check this silly boy's peach blossoms.

With a whimper on Cha Cha's head, Rong Guang said, "When you meet someone you like, you'll know why."

Cha Cha shook his head, and opened the door ahead of Rong Guang.

Looking at Cha Cha's carefree back, Rong Guang let out a sigh of relief.

Who can't lick.

The difference is who licks.

Licking my own lips... what's the point of that.

She blushed again.

Their room was left according to the rules and regulations, which is a normal standard of accommodation.

The room is not big, more than 30 square meters, with an independent bathroom. The advantage is that there is an expansive floor-to-ceiling window. Although there is no view, the lighting of the whole room is much better.

Rong Guang glanced at the two beds in the room, smiled, put down his bag, and said, "Does Chacha live with sister?"

Cha Cha nodded, pulled the suitcase into the door, and kept his busy feet off the ground, like a small whirlwind top, "Well, I didn't bring the tablet with me, and I'm in the country. I'm afraid of the dark at night, and no one will I dare not sleep alone with you."

Rong Guang remembered the habit of Chacha in his previous life, and knew that Chacha was afraid of the dark.

If it was in a room with no light at all, Chacha would even start to hurt herself, so later, as long as the two of them were together, she would always keep a small lamp by the bedside.

Checking that Rongguang plugged in the night light before her, he was a little stunned.

This action, except for her late grandparents, has never been done to her.

Rong Guang stood in front of Chacha, patted Chacha's head, and said, "Go to sleep."

"Yeah." Cha Cha rubbed his head against Rong Guang's arms, blinking away the tears welling up in disappointment, "Sister Guang Guang, you are so kind to me."

"You are also very kind to me." Rong Guang touched Chacha's face, and his eyes were a little sore.

When she went to wash up, Rong Guang saw herself in the mirror.

——No wonder when she returned to her room all the way, many people passing by blushed when they saw her.

So Concubine Chu Liang likes her like this?

Rong Guang couldn't help but think of the dance she performed for Concubine Chu that year.

She rarely dances Chinese dance on stage or in front of people.

Because she is participating in a women's group, and the market for women's groups does not need a dance full of soft and elegant classical atmosphere like Chinese dance.

On the contrary, what the women's group market needs more is a sense of strength, as well as modern dances that bring blood and passion to the audience on the live stage.

But she still remembers that when she danced that dance, the admiration and amazement in Concubine Chu Liang's eyes, and even... obsession.

The beauty of Chinese dance can only be appreciated and appreciated by women who are also women.

Watching from a close distance, the dance itself can always give people the strongest sense of resonance, and the kind of throbbing that penetrates into the depths of the soul, and can better understand the almost extreme graceful and charming beauty.

Raising her head and looking at herself in the mirror, Rong Guang remembered her current makeup, and in the future...if she has the chance, she plans to try again.

The next day, Rong Guang was woken up by the sound of "deng, deng, deng" that Cha Cha moved around from time to time.

She will never be able to understand the vitality and physical strength of children. After all, to Rongguang, the word childhood is too far away.

Rongguang got up in a daze to wash up, Cha Cha had already packed all the things, and put them into a trolley that was about half her height.

"Miss Guangguang is up yet?" Chacha looked excited, "I received a notification that you will start setting your makeup on time at 08:30."

Before Rongguang came, for convenience, he replaced Chacha's elderly machine.

It was replaced with an elderly machine that can use WeChat and basic social software.

Rong Guang got up to take a shower, brushed her teeth and said, "Do you have the itinerary?"

"It's all there!" Chacha shook the list in his hand, and said decently, "Let's go to eat first—Yao said that there are Hu spicy soup and small fried dough sticks in the cafeteria today. After we are full, we will start with the car."

Looking at the face in the mirror that was so tender that she wanted to bite it, Rong Guang couldn't help but sigh.

It would take her whole life to stay up until three o'clock the night before, and she had to get up early at six o'clock the next day. It was absolutely impossible for her to keep up with it, and she would be groggy all day long.

Not only is the spirit not good enough, but the skin may also have to act as a demon along with it.

After appreciating it for a while, Rong Guang grabbed the bag at hand and said, "Let's go!"

They stayed in a relatively good hotel nearby. Except for the luxury suite on the top floor where the leading actors and management, as well as some old seniors lived, the other standard rooms were evenly allocated to other important supporting actors. There were quite a few of them, but Not much.

Rongguang woke up early enough, but there are others who wake up earlier than her.

When she was going out to take out the trash, she had already seen Jiang Ruyi leaving gracefully with her assistant, and she was still wearing full makeup.

This made her look a little ashamed that she didn't want to wash her hair once she was lazy.

Then she reflected for a second in shame, finished throwing out the trash, clapped her hands and went to the hotel cafeteria.

Rong Guang brought the two little guys out after eating, Chacha and Ye Zizheng were still a little dissatisfied, each holding a few small quail eggs in his hand and gnawing slowly.

The bus from the hotel to the group is sent every half an hour, and it costs [-] yuan each time. You can also choose to get a [-]% discount on the monthly subscription. It is like a clocked bus on time.

When the three of them walked to the station, the black smoke from the previous car hadn't disappeared, and the license plate number was still vaguely visible.

The three stood in the slightly bleak cold wind in the early morning, and were sprayed with car exhaust all over their faces.

Chacha wiped his face, looked at the driveway where Wuqing was leaving them: "This script is wrong, little coconut."

"I also think it's wrong," Ye Zi said vaguely with something stuffed in his mouth, "The departure time is 5 minutes earlier."

Apart from them, almost all other actors who got up a little later also arrived.

Finding that the car had already left, most of them found a place to rest indifferently, ate a take-out breakfast, and waited for the next shift to come back.

Chacha squatted on the trolley, a little downcast, "I died before I left the teacher."

"Don't teach Cha Cha Du Yin Mountain." Ye Zi also sat on his suitcase and sighed.

The eyes of the two little ones were facing each other, and their mouths curled like a tilde.

Rong Guang couldn't stand it anymore, turned his face to look at the few people behind, and said, "Can you show me your list?"

Some people are selected supporting roles, and there are many shows, but they don't have life assistants, so they have to be assigned after joining the group today.

Before that, they had to do everything by themselves, and it was the same for leading the itinerary.

Many people passed by yesterday and knew who Rong Guang was. As soon as she said it, someone took out his own list and gave it to her.

"It's because there's no regular show all day long." Ye Zi looked over with a sad face, "So they don't have to hurry, and they usually don't have their turn in early shows."

"But I have to hurry." Rong Guang touched his nose and said, "It seems that some people still can't remember the lesson."

She frowned and glanced at the time, not planning to wait for the car to come.

"It's a pity that Uncle Zheng won't be guaranteed at the end of the festival." Ye Zi sat on the suitcase and shook her legs, "If a lot of people are old enough to be cleared out of the crew because of the little goblin, that would be too miserable..."

Rong Guang didn't hear what Ye Zi said clearly, and when he was about to ask her what to say, a modified RV slowly drove up in front of him.

She recognized at a glance that the car belonged to Chu Feiliang, and subconsciously stood up a little straighter.

The window of the RV was rolled down, revealing the face of Chu Feiliang's current assistant, Wang Lujie, "Mr. Rong, are you waiting for the car here?"

Rong Guang looked inside, but he didn't see Chu Feiliang's figure, so he was not disappointed, shook his head, and said, "I didn't catch up."

"Why don't we go together." Wang Lujie said with a smile, "Our goal is the same."

Rong Guang hesitated a little.

It's fine if there is no one in private, she will definitely go up immediately.

But now that there are so many people and so many eyes staring at her, if she just got into Chu Feiliang's car, would it be a little unkind to Chu Feiliang?

Relying on his unspoken rules, the leading actor forced the young actor to get into the RV to read the script early in the morning...

Rong Guang was a little lost in thought.

However, we don't give her too much time to explain here, Ye Zi has already dragged the luggage at Chacha's hand and ran into the car with an 'oooh'.

Ye Zi shouted while running, "Thank you sister Chu, did my brother ask you to take me for a while, thank you so much-chacha baby, come quickly!"

Rong Guang's eyes widened, she was abandoned by the two cubs before she realized it.

Chu Feiliang finally showed up this time, tapped lightly on the glass, and her fingers wrapped in a band-aid became more and more obvious, "If you don't get in the car, you will be late."

Rong Guang looked at her intently.

Chu Concubine Liang seemed to enjoy being looked at by Rong Guang like this, the corners of her lips curled up, and she said, "Or, if you want to be late and delay the progress, Director Zhang will point your nose and scold you in front of hundreds of people?"

"I don't want to." Rong Guang took a deep breath, exerted all his strength with his right hand, and grabbed the handrail to get on the car.

The caravan is well decorated and has a large space inside. There is not only a rest area, but also an office area and a leisure bar.

Chu Feiliang was sitting by the window, the curtains were half drawn, and she was reading the script with lowered eyes.

After Chacha and Ye Zi got into the car, they spontaneously found a place to play a game of 'grabbing stones' with the remaining five quail eggs.

Rong Guang finally sat down in front of Concubine Chu Liang, and thanked her again.

Concubine Chu Liang looked up at her, her voice was playful, and she said with a smile: "We are so familiar, why are you still so polite to me?"

As she spoke, she stretched out her right hand and tapped lightly on the table twice.

Afterwards, she picked up the glass beside her, poured Rong Guang a glass of water, and touched the rim of the glass lightly with her fingers.

Rong Guang was stunned for a moment, then realized something in an instant, and his face burst into red.

That finger wrapped in a Band-Aid... Isn't it the one she bit off yesterday?

And that finger was accidentally dipped in some water, and when it was retracted, it landed on the master's pale lips impartially.

Then, the fingertips were sucked lightly.

Rong Guang swallowed, feeling that the air around him became much hotter in an instant.

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