Chapter 67

The hour hand slowly pointed to zero, but the phone remained silent.

Mu Beiting looked away and picked up the file again.

Until two o'clock at night, he rubbed his temples tiredly, only feeling that his insomnia was getting worse.

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Early the next morning, Su Xiangwan was woken up by the alarm.

After getting up, he saw the self-criticism in hand at a glance, and his mind was a little dazed.

It's over, it's over...

Mu Beiting said that he sent it to him before twelve o'clock last night, but she accidentally fell asleep.

Look at the time, it's half past five.

Because he had to go to the set early and early, Su Xiangwan had to rush to wash up.

After tidying up, I conveniently stuffed the review notebook and a pen into the bag, planning to finish the review quickly if I have time during the day.

In any case, there are two concepts of delaying the handing in of homework and not writing homework at all.

On the way, Su Xiangwan bought a few more breakfasts.

When they rushed to the set, there were still very few people, but to Su Xiangwan's surprise, Han Che came early today.

She greeted him casually, but she didn't have time to pay attention to him.

Seeing that the makeup artist was eating, she quickly took out the review book and put it on the script, holding the bun in one hand and a pen in the other, racking her brains to conceive.

"Dear Mr. Mu Beiting, I am here to sincerely repent to you for the mistakes I have made."

It was fun to write one sentence, but after finishing writing, Su Xiangwan didn't know what to write again.

Racking his brains, he recalled the routines he saw on Baidu last night, and continued: "I shouldn't have altered your photos and portraits at will. This has fully hurt the revolutionary friendship between us and damaged your tall and mighty image."

Su Xiangwan took a bite of the bun in his hand, and nodded repeatedly.

Very good, she also used parallel sentences, it seems that the testimonial has a high gold content!

Suddenly, a clear voice thought beside him: "What are you writing?"

Su Xiangwan was so frightened that he quickly closed the notebook in his hand.

Just kidding, how can such a thing of self-criticism spread again.

It doesn't matter if she loses face to Su Xiangwan or not. If Mu Beiting knows that she still dares to show it to the outside world and continue to slander his image, I'm afraid the big devil will eat her alive.

Glancing at the person who came, it was Han Che.

Although he had a harmless face, she was still nervous.

But she also didn't understand why this elder brother was following her.

Su Xiangwan didn't want to talk about it at first, so it could be seen that he had no intention of leaving, so he could only say, "Read the script and write some insights."

Han Che smiled, a very pure smile. But everything made Su Xiangwan feel a little out of harmony.

Han Che's eyes fell on a steamed bun left on the dressing table, and he said, "I have hot milk, I'll ask someone to bring you a cup. Eating cold food on an empty stomach is not good for your stomach."

Su Xiangwan declined coldly, "No need, I'm full."

Clearly aware of her guard against him, on Han Che's clean face, a gleam of brilliance and arrogance that did not match his temperament flashed in those eyes.

The two stared at each other for a long time until Sister Liu came over.

Han Che smiled slightly, and changed into that harmless appearance of humans and animals again: "Then I won't bother you, you can call me if you need anything."

Su Xiangwan lowered his eyes lightly and ignored him.

After Han Che left, Sister Liu couldn't help but said, "Han Che is a really nice person. Now in the entertainment industry, it's rare to see someone as polite and good-natured as you."

Su Xiangwan was slightly taken aback. He was like her?