I kicked the male lead away

Fang Zhilan's even breathing came from the mobile phone, and occasionally she whispered dreamily.

Su Yihe silently put the phone aside, then bent down.

On the dark gray wooden floor was a pool of nail polish bottles.

Tender pink, light green, lavender, bright yellow...

Packed in a transparent glass bottle, the nail polish colors are bright and eye-catching.

Fang Zhilan probably forgot about the nail polish she bought, and it happened to arrive today.

Su Yihe took it back without any hassle, but who knew that there was something wrong with the packaging box, it was suddenly missing, and all the things she bought in the box fell down, whirling around on the ground.

They are as lively and agile as their owners, and they are simply out of tune with the simple and calm decoration of the room.

You can tell at a glance that they don't belong here.

Eyes trembling slightly, Su Yihe looked down and carefully put away each bottle of nail polish.

A thought in my heart gradually swelled.

Whether she belongs or not, everything is up to her.

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Fang Zhilan slept all night in a daze, not knowing what happened.

If she hadn't seen the video recording on her mobile phone, she would have thought that she had drunk too much and dreamed of Su Yihe.

It's just... what the two of them said last night, Fang Zhilan really couldn't remember for a long time, and was thinking about calling back to ask, she looked up at herself in the glasses, and immediately screamed: "Ah !!!”

She didn't take off her make-up all night, and she went to bed with her make-up on, so she hurriedly put down her phone and tidied up in a hurry.

He washed his face seriously, and then took a bath to remove the smell of alcohol from his body.Fang Zhilan had already forgotten what happened just now, and it was time to go to the set.

After going back and forth, when I arrived at the set, there were already many people sitting in the dressing room, and there were no places anywhere.

Fang Zhilan usually came early, but today she had no choice but to wander around and find a seat to sit down.

Director Chen doesn't allow the actors in the group to be special, regardless of the leading role and supporting roles, they all use the makeup artist he found. If they come late, they can only wait in line.

After staying on the set for so long, Fang Zhilan was familiar with almost all the makeup artists.

Little K, who was putting on makeup, saw her sitting next to her, and while seriously drawing shadows on her subordinates, she joked, "Teacher Fang overslept today?"

"Alas~" Fang Zhilan was so addicted to drama, she rubbed her temples cooperatively, "Life is not easy, last night I was forced to drink a few cups of entertainment, and accidentally overslept."

"Heh." Before little K could speak, a deep male voice let out a contemptuous chuckle.

Fang Zhilan took a closer look, only to realize why she was so short-sighted and sat next to Zhou Yingqing.

He leaned back in the chair, exposing his smooth forehead, and let Little K apply makeup on himself.

Thinking of his disdain for her yesterday, Fang Zhilan naturally refused to walk away with her tail tucked between her legs like a defeated general, she pulled the corners of her mouth with a smirk: "Mr. Zhou, good morning."

"It's not too early." Zhou Ying said coolly, with raised eyebrows, "I never imagined that Ms. Fang is so strong that she can get so drunk with just one drink."

……

Dry!Fang Zhilan was confused...

What about the warm guy and second guy who was promised, why did he change when he came to her?

Everywhere was aimed at her, Fang Zhilan wondered if Zhou Yingqing, like herself, had also been haunted by someone with the S attribute.

But she is not M.

Fang Zhilan imitated Zhou Yingqing's appearance, snorted out of her nostrils, and said no more.

Little K saw the discord between the two at a glance, and secretly groaned in his heart, but he still had to pretend to be okay and smooth things over: "Ms. Fang has been drinking, and today's filming will definitely release her potential and breakthrough acting skills."

The smile on Fang Zhilan's face froze.

She almost forgot that she had to play against Zhou Yingqing.

Just now, she was thinking about how to fight back, but the raging flames in Zhilan's eyes were extinguished, and her eyelids drooped.

Although he knew from the beginning that Zhou Yingqing was the film king, his acting skills were much better than Yuan himself.

But right now, if she can't compare with Zhou Yingqing, it means she will be defeated by someone who looks down on her.

What a shame!

It happened that little K was about to apply loose powder, only to find that the brush was not there, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'll go to the car to get the brush, please, Mr. Zhou, please wait."

"It's okay, let's go." In front of others, Zhou Yingqing was understanding.

As soon as Ah K left, Fang Zhilan had nothing to say, she lowered her head and played with her fingers.

But I heard the people around me whispering: "Miss Fang?"

"Ah?" Fang Zhilan raised her head, asking her what to do.

Zhou Yingqing was still leaning on the back of the chair, with his eyes closed, and his thin lips parted: "Zhou doesn't care how you got this role, I just want to tell Ms. Fang that every play is the painstaking effort of Director Chen. I hope you will take it seriously."

Still don't care, Fang Zhilan thought, I see you, you usually pay attention to entertainment and gossip.

Maybe it's still the leader of Lao Tzu's black fan group.

She gritted her teeth and retorted: "Ms. Zhou came late, but I can figure out the crew's affairs clearly."

After finishing speaking, he bullied himself and approached again, his voice was so low that only the two of them could hear: "Bai Xun is just a young man in his 20s, I don't know if Mr. Zhou can act well at his age, and I hope you can take it seriously. "

Bai Xun is the male protagonist in the play, the Bai Yueguang whom Su Chaomu misses so much. For him, she can do all kinds of things that a villain would do.

Unable to stay by Zhou Yingqing's side for a moment, Fang Zhilan simply got up and left after finishing her harsh words.

Zhou Yingqing, who stayed in place, slowly opened his eyes.

When Fang Zhilan leaned over to talk to him just now, the fragrance of the shower gel poured out from her body.

In the air, there is a faint smell of citrus.

Gee.

Zhou Yingqing frowned in embarrassment.

It seems that Fang Zhilan, the so-called canary, has a bit of a temper.

Soon, when they met on the set, Fang Zhilan was slapped in the face by the bold words she just released.

Zhou Yingqing, who had put on her makeup and changed her clothes, stood in front of her, taller than Fang Zhilan by a large margin.

Director Chen raised the horn and roared, and the blower started to blow.

Dressed in white, with elegant sleeves, tall and straight, a gentleman is like a plum like a bamboo, with a sparse and bright posture.

There is a long sword pinned around his waist, and his black hair is tied up high by a jade crown and hung on his shoulders, making his shoulders wider and his waist narrower.

With a jade-like face and a pair of peach blossom eyes under the sword-shaped eyebrows, he looks like a young man who is three parts romantic and seven parts handsome.

Fang Zhilan felt that her face seemed to be swollen, it hurt so much...

However, Director Chen still refused to let her go, and shouted loudly with the loudspeaker: "Fang Zhilan, what are you doing here in a daze, go up and feel it! It's the feeling of being crazy in love."

"Touch?" Fang Zhilan's face twitched, and she turned her head to look at the director.

Zhou Yingqing took Fang Zhilan's hand with ease, held her hand in his palm, and let her fingertips follow his face, across his shoulders, and then to his chest, little by little. touch.

Through the finely woven ancient fabrics, one can feel the warmth of this body.

I have to admit that although Zhou Yingqing has a bad temper, God is fair and gave him a wonderful face.

Purely because of this face, Fang Zhilan's fingertips and face were hot together, and her heart was beating fast.

"Okay, okay." Director Chen was quite satisfied, "It's started, the props are all ready."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Yingqing's face darkened, and he let go of his hand.

Cut, Fang Zhilan twitched the corners of her lips, and quietly wiped her fingers that touched him on the hem of her skirt.

The first scene is the first meeting between Su Chaomu and Bai Xun.

At that time, she was not a noble concubine, but the eldest lady of the Su family of the prime minister's family.

Therefore, he was successfully targeted by the prime minister's political opponents in the court.

He was taken away by thieves on the night of visiting lanterns during the Lantern Festival.

Fortunately, the hero suddenly appeared and rescued him.

The rivalry between the two began from now on.

Su Chaomu tore off the tattered burlap bag covering his head, cursing: "Which family's thief doesn't want to live anymore, the robbery actually fell on Miss Ben's head, wait for me to go back and tell my father..."

Halfway through speaking, her voice stopped abruptly when she saw the jade-like young man in front of her.

He stared blankly at the person in front of him, his cheeks flushed: "Many...thanks to this young master for saving me. The little girl's name is Su Chaomu. I don't know the young master's name?"

"My surname is Bai, and the single name is Xun." Entering the role, Zhou Yingqing's voice was much clearer than his original one, more in line with the true qualities of a teenager.

Fang Zhilan couldn't help feeling that she was gradually merging with the surrounding scenery.

It was as if she was none other than Su Chaomu, who was twenty-eight years old, reaching out to pick the March flowers, which filled her sleeves with a faint fragrance.

"I don't know where the girl's home is..." Bai Xun seemed not to notice her gaze, and continued to speak softly.

"Ah..." Su Chaomu rubbed his forehead, "I was hit by that thief just now, and now I can't remember anything..."

Saying that, pretending to be dizzy, she wanted to fall in the direction of Bai Xun's arms.

Seeing that he was about to fall down, director Chen's irritable voice suddenly sounded: "Fang Zhilan, why are you moving lightly? Didn't you eat this morning!"

Zhou Yingqing took half a step back just right, Fang Zhilan waved her hands in the air before standing still, and secretly gave him a hard look.

Only to look at the director.

Director Chen looked distressed: "Xiao Fang, you said you are usually fine, why are you in this state today?"

"I'm sorry, director." Fang Zhilan, a manly man, could stretch and shrink, and immediately apologized.

But she murmured to herself, she felt that today's state was quite normal.

It's just that when confronted with Zhou Yingqing, it's like a game's old age service suddenly came to the first place in the whole server, instantly making all the players look inferior.

And Fang Zhilan, unfortunately, was the first pair of players in this server.

"Okay, okay." Director Chen took a sip of the water from the marching pot on his body, "Come again!"

However, six or seven times in a row, he was called out by Director Chen, and finally he said helplessly: "Okay, rest for a while and come back."

Zhou Yingqing's eyes were cold and he couldn't see any expression. He was about to turn around and leave when someone grabbed his loose sleeves.

Looking down, it was Fang Zhilan with a gloomy face.

She fixed her eyes on Zhou Yingqing, and said through her teeth: "You did it on purpose?"