Chapter 83
Su Xiangwan smiled and said, "Why, your boyfriend didn't satisfy you? Or are you out of candied haws? The world is so big, why do you like to show your presence in front of me so much?"
Hearing the sound, Angel was not annoyed for the first time, but smiled and said: "Su Xiangwan, don't be complacent. Anyone who opposes my cousin will end well! For a lowly woman like you, if my cousin wants to crush you to death, you will die." It's like crushing an ant!"
Su Xiangwan smiled and said, "Really? Then just give it a try and see if my ant is so easy to pinch."
Angel's face was a little ugly, but then she thought of something, and warned: "Su Xiangwan, if you are sensible, I advise you to stay away from your brother-in-law, otherwise, you cannot bear the consequences."
After saying that, Angel took a deep look at her, turned and left.
After leaving, Su Xiangwan's surroundings became a little quieter.
Sister Liu came late today, I don't know if it was because she heard some unfavorable news, or because something really delayed her.
Su Xiangwan's gaze fell on the dressing table. The orientation of a liquid foundation had slightly changed from when she left yesterday.
The beautiful fingertips tapped the table lightly, and Su Xiangwan lowered his eyes slightly, wondering what he was thinking.
A few minutes later, there were only two or three makeup artists left in the dressing room.
Su Xiangwan calmly picked up the box of pressed powder on the table, turned around and walked around the dressing room, scanning each dressing table one by one, and finally stopped in front of Angel's dressing table.
For unknown newcomers like them, the cosmetics used are uniformly equipped by the crew, so basically the cosmetics on every dressing table are exactly the same.
The things are basically international big names. After all, the investment of a drama ranges from hundreds of thousands to tens of millions, so it is not possible to skimp on such places.
With a glance, his eyes fell on the bottle of powder cake that was exactly the same as his own.
Su Xiangwan sneered and switched the two powder cakes.
The two make-up artists on the side quietly raised their heads and glanced at her, but because her back was facing them, they didn't know what she was doing.
After changing back to the powder, Su Xiangwan went back to her dressing table and put the things back in place. For the first time, she didn't rush to put on makeup, but turned and walked out of the set.
A few minutes later, Su Xiangwan came to an empty corner and called Li Xiaoxiao, his friend for many years.
"Xiang Wan..." A soft voice came from the opposite side, apparently still asleep.
"Xiaoxiao, let me check the monitoring in the dressing room of the crew of "Yongle Gate" in the film and television city."
"Okay... I heard that you and Han Che are in the same crew..."
With her messy hair on her head, Li Xiaoxiao slowly got up and turned on the computer.
A small face the size of a palm, with a bit of baby fat, and a pair of almond eyes with a bit of confusion, but it's indescribably delicate and cute.
Li Xiaoxiao's fingers fluttered, her white and tender fingers seemed to be flying ribbons, her movements were so fast that people couldn't keep up.
"Yes, yes. Han Che is the hero." Su Xiangwan responded.
"I want his nude photos..." Li Xiaoxiao took a peach and gnawed on it.
The corners of Su Xiangwan's eyes twitched: "We don't have passion scenes."
Li Xiaoxiao was staring at the computer, biting Tao Zi, and quickly called up the monitor in the dressing room.
"Well... half-naked is fine. I'm afraid my uncle will strangle me to death if I'm naked."
"Ancestor, did you find out?" Su Xiangwan couldn't help but rolled his eyes.