Pregnant with the child of the Alpha actress

What Sang Zhijiu thought was actually very simple.

No matter who is behind the vest of "Senior Dabuliu", the fact that the other party has helped him is undeniable.Before the accident, it was not the first time that she had thought of inviting the other party to dinner.

Now she gets angry whenever she sees Fan Wu. It is estimated that after the filming is finished, except for some publicity work, she will be able to never communicate with each other. Before that, it is very important to clear the debt of love between the two of them.

So, even though he was still a little unhappy, when he saw the text message, the first thought that came to Sang Zhijiu's mind was——

"go."

The two exchanged a few more formulaic words, and finally set the meal time for tomorrow night.

In order to show his sincerity of "thanking" the other party, Sang Zhijiu deliberately chose a restaurant known for being expensive and high-end, and ordered two sets of seafood set meals that cost tens of thousands.

On the second day, filming was easy, and her role was over before noon.Sang Zhijiu specially made an appointment with a familiar makeup artist, and planned to create a makeup look for the dinner.

"No, this eyeshadow is too gentle, you can darken the eyeliner for me, and then design the eyeshadow into that kind of, um... yes, dark, that kind of dark feeling!

"Don't use bean paste rose red for lipstick, just use Zhenghong, the most retro one."

The movements of the makeup artist's hands paused: "Do you want that kind of makeup that looks fierce?"

She looked at the increasingly softened facial lines after Sang Zhijiu's secondary differentiation: "In this case... the final makeup effect may be very thick and formal."

Sang Zhijiu thought for a while: "It doesn't have to be a fierce effect, but it has to be imposing enough to hold the opponent down."

She raised her eyes and looked at each other: "Can you understand?"

The makeup artist couldn't help laughing.

She nodded: "It's similar to going to the makeup of your ex's wedding, right?"

After teasing, she couldn't resist the desire to gossip, and asked again: "Jiujiu, you don't really want to go to your ex's wedding, do you?

"I don't remember you having any exes."

Sang Zhijiu looked away, and explained with some embarrassment: "...It's not some ex's wedding.

"I simply invite a friend to dinner."

The makeup artist was keen to find the key words in her words: "A friend?"

She thought for a while: "I need to know what is the main purpose of your meal? Simply reminiscing about the past? Formally discussing business? Or uh... to settle grievances?

"If you know this, the makeup will be better designed."

Of course Sang Zhijiu knew this truth.

She racked her brains, thought for a long time, and gave the answer: "...The purpose of this meal is to thank the other party for helping me before..."

The makeup artist frowned slightly.

Appreciate each other?Then why would you ask for a very imposing makeup look?

But soon, Sang Zhijiu's next sentence answered her doubts, and directly frightened her enough.

"And... draw a line with her! Cut off the relationship!"

"Ah, this..." The expression on the makeup artist's face was hard to describe.

No matter how she thinks about it, she can't imagine what kind of complicated relationship will make a person appreciate the help and dedication of the other party and prepare to break up with the other party.

But soon, the makeup artist's eyes lit up and he made up his mind.

"...Then let's follow the feeling of going to the ex's wedding."

If it was on other occasions, Sang Zhijiu might just turn a blind eye and pass by, but she is going to have dinner with Fan Wu, a scourge later on. She felt uncomfortable when she got involved.

She wrinkled her nose, looked through the mirror at the makeup artist standing behind her, her face was a little gloomy: "...Why is it the ex's wedding again?"

The makeup artist has worked with her for a long time, and was not afraid to make a little joke in front of her, and said after hearing the words: "Don't you think it looks a lot like it?

"You are very grateful to her, but you have to make a break with the other party, isn't this very similar to the two heroines who had to separate because of a misunderstanding in the recent hit drama!

"This feeling is very similar to the ex."

Sang Zhijiu's shoulders slumped.

She wanted to refute, but couldn't find any words at all.After a while, she puffed up her cheeks and said, "I don't mean that to her at all.

"I, I just don't want to lose to the opponent in terms of momentum."

The makeup artist was amused by her, and nodded her cheek: "I know, I completely understand what you mean. Leave it to me."

She bent down and said seriously: "Okay, close your eyes, now I'm going to deepen your eyeliner."

She said "understand", but Sang Zhijiu felt that the other party's misunderstanding of her was even deeper.

But at this time, the makeup artist had re-entered a focused working posture, and she couldn't say anything, so she could only close her eyes and let the other party do something to her face.

About an hour later, the makeup artist breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, you're done!",

Sang Zhijiu opened his eyes and looked at himself in the mirror.

The corners of the eyes are raised, the lip line is neat, the whole makeup is bright and majestic, yet noble, it looks very high-end!

The makeup artist is already packing up his tools: "How are you doing, are you satisfied?"

Sang Zhijiu nodded: "Great!

"I knew you had to come!"

The make-up artist was praised, and the corners of his mouth rose accordingly.

Sang Zhijiu couldn't help it, got up from the chair, and went to the full-length mirror on the other side to admire his appearance.

But when she stood up, the makeup artist suddenly frowned.

Seeing Sang Zhijiu turning around in front of the mirror, she couldn't help but asked, "Jiujiu, have you been filming recently?"

Sang Zhijiu nodded: "Yes, I have been in the group for two or three months."

The makeup artist nodded: "No wonder."

She came to Sang Zhijiu's side, patted Sang Zhijiu on the shoulder, and kindly reminded: "After filming, you have to pay attention to body management."

The other party didn't elaborate, but Sang Zhijiu immediately covered his stomach.

She was a little embarrassed: "Is...is it so obvious?"

The makeup artist nodded: "This dress isn't even that super slim fit, but it's still quite obvious. I didn't notice it when you were sitting just now, but I saw it when I stood up."

But soon, she was a little puzzled: "But... why do you only have a fat belly, and you don't have any fat on your arms and legs."

Sang Zhijiu was also very distressed: "...I, I don't know either."

A long time ago, she found that her belly was a little fat, but after all, it was her own body, and she had a physique that was not easy to get fat, so she never took it seriously.

Now being pointed out on the spot by a familiar friend, Sang Zhijiu realized——

The matter of her gaining weight seemed to have reached the point where it could not be hidden or avoided.

But soon, the makeup artist shook his head: "It's not right..."

She touched her chin: "I don't think you look like you're getting fat, pour, pour...cough, forget it."

Saying the following sentence offended some people, and the makeup artist chose to rein in the precipice.

But Sang Zhijiu was very curious: "What? Don't say half of what you said."

The makeup artist thought for a while and said tactfully: "I have a best friend. She is pregnant recently. Well, it will take about half a year. She is the type who is very thin, cough, just..."

Sang Zhijiu immediately understood what the other party meant.

She blushed: "Uh... so, then you should care more about her."

The makeup artist breathed a sigh of relief: "I, I think so too."

She oiled the soles of her feet: "Then if you have nothing else to do here, I'll leave first.

"Next time you have something to call me, bye."

Sang Zhijiu nodded, and after sending the person to the door, he waited until he watched the makeup artist leave before returning to the room and sitting on the sofa.

"Counting it all together, the accident with that beast Fan Wu... Well, it took about four or five months..."

Speaking of this, she was taken aback for a moment, then shook her head suddenly: "Oh my god, my god, what am I thinking?"

She hammered her hand heavily: "Sang Zhijiu, you are just looking for excuses for yourself to gain weight, you are passively avoiding problems!

"It doesn't matter, as soon as you come back from the finale, arrange all the fitness programs immediately."

She lowered her head and stared at her stomach: "Hmph, I don't believe it! I can't cure you yet."

After making up her mind, she returned to the full-length mirror and took a selfie.

About half an hour later, the assistant A Kang sent a message saying that the car was ready.

Sang Zhijiu glanced at the time, stepped on a pair of silver high heels, and was about to head to the restaurant.

As the treat party, she deliberately arrived at the scene about 15 minutes earlier, but when she came to the restaurant, she found that Fan Wu had already arrived.

Seeing her coming, Fan Wu greeted her like nothing happened.

She called her: "Jijiu."

Sang Zhijiu almost couldn't hold back his serious expression, and after recovering, he nodded politely and said, "Senior."

Because the order is a premium set meal, there is no need to order, and the chef will arrange it according to the ingredients of the day.After the waiter asked them if they could serve, they respectfully exited the box and went to the back kitchen to prepare.

The starter came quickly and was a well done octopus, the portion was very small, only one bite.

But after sniffing the Sangzhi wine, I could still feel the faint fishy smell inside.She felt nauseous, and subconsciously pushed things a little further away.

Fan Wu was a little puzzled: "Is it not to your liking?"

Sang Zhijiu clutched his stomach: "No, it's not."

During the filming period, because of the hot weather, she ate very light food.Taking advantage of the treat this time, Sang Zhijiu actually made up his preparations with a good meal.

But I don't know if there is a problem with the handling of the appetizer, or if the taste of this restaurant is not suitable for her, she has no appetite at all.

Looking at the exquisite appetizers in front of him, Sang Zhijiu only hated his stomach for not living up to expectations at the critical moment!

Looking at her expression, Fan Wu thought she was competing with him.

She put down her chopsticks and sighed: "Do you hate me so much?

"Can't even eat with me?"

Sang Zhijiu was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, he waved his hand and said, "No...that's not what I meant."

Fan Wu leaned in front of her, narrowing his eyes slightly: "So... are you wronged when you come out on a date with me?"

Sang Zhijiu was caught off guard by the ambiguous words in her words, and stammered back: "What, what date? I, we are not!"

Fan Wu followed up and asked: "So in your opinion, why did we come out for dinner today?"

Sang Zhijiu was a little angry.

Does Fan Wu, a beast, not know what to do today?

She squinted her eyes and glared at the other party: "What do you think?"

It may be that earlier, the conversation with the makeup artist was still in her mind. At this time, facing Fan Wu's approaching every step of the way, she subconsciously blurted out: "Of course it's a breakup meal!"

As soon as these words came out, both of them were stunned.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-08-1916:43:00~2021-08-2020:31:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 2 bottles of sheep-flavored small potatoes; 1 bottle of claypot rice;