The host is a little white lotus

Chapter 72 The actor's little wife (20)

The corner of Mu Yue's mouth curled slightly and said, "I'm tired."

She walked to the chair next to her and sat on it slowly.

The director wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he took them back.

Mu Yue leaned lightly on the chair, slowly closed her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

Seeing her like this, Lu Zixuan shook his head helplessly.

When the director was about to start filming the next scene, he found Meng Baimeng lying there without moving. He quickly called out: "Baimeng."

Meng Baimeng kept his eyes closed and had no intention of getting up at all.

"Go and have a look." The director was startled, and shouted to the people beside him.

Everyone flocked away.

One of them picked her up and put his hand under his nose. Seeing that she was still breathing, he slowly relaxed.

"How is it?" the director asked eagerly.

"I must have fainted."

"How could he faint? Didn't he be fine just now?" The director was anxious when he heard this.

"Director, what should we do?" the assistant director dragged him aside and asked softly.

"Take Ms. Meng back to rest. When she wakes up, ask her about her health. If it doesn't work, change the heroine." The director sighed helplessly.

"Who should I replace?" The assistant director looked puzzled.

The director set his sights on Mu Yue.

However, seeing her unrestrained appearance, the director shook his head helplessly.

Why does he always feel that she seems a little unreliable?
Forget it, let's think about other people.

Everyone frantically took Meng Baimeng away from here.

Mu Yue sat there with a face full of peace.

[Boss, you are too hurt, tsk tsk...] Xiao Er was full of admiration.

Mu Yue raised her hand and lightly stroked her cheek and said solemnly: "If you hit me, you will be responsible."

【Ok. 】The corner of Xiao Er's mouth twitched slightly.

It knew she held a grudge, but it didn't expect it to be so powerful.

It is already thinking about the last plane and this plane.

Did it offend her.

After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't come up with it, so I gave up.

Seeing that everyone had left, Lu Zixuan left Mu Yue sitting there by herself. Lu Zixuan got up and walked over to sit beside her.

"??? Why did you come here?" Mu Yue turned around and found him, her face full of doubts.

"It's your fault that she fainted!" He said with determination on his face.

"Ah……"

"Master Lu, what exactly are you trying to say?" Mu Yue rolled her eyes lightly, her eyes indifferent.

Lu Zixuan pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

Mu Yue stood up, smiled and said, "Since Young Master Lu has nothing to say, I'm leaving."

She raised her legs and walked forward.

Lu Zixuan looked at her back and clenched his hands tightly.

He thought for a moment, then quickly followed.

She stopped after taking two steps, sighed helplessly, and turned around slowly.

She tilted her head lightly, smiled and said, "Master Lu, if you have something to say, speak up."

He wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he shook his head and said, "It's okay."

"Really?"

She smiled.

"Then I'll go."

Turn around again.

He raised his hand and grabbed her wrist, pulling her towards him.

He lowered his head slowly and met her eyes.

He swallowed lightly, his ears turning slightly red.

Seeing him like this, Mu Yue smiled leisurely, stood on tiptoe, and hugged his neck.

She leaned close to his ear and took a slow breath.

A hot breath lingered around him.

His face was full of unnaturalness, and he only felt a little hot on his body.

"What? Are you shy?" Her silvery smile appeared in his ears.

"Brother Zixuan."

Jiang Lulu walked over.

As soon as she looked up, she saw the two people standing there, their faces were full of disbelief, and their eyes were slightly tight.

　I know that my writing is not very good, that is, my vocabulary is relatively small, and I will improve slowly.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)