[Entertainment circle] How can the enemy be late and affectionate

Dong Sihan's dedicated make-up artist once again felt that his status as a make-up artist could not be guaranteed. This was the second time that Dong Sihan let himself make up other people, although this other person was the same person.

After Xie Chenyan finished putting on her makeup, makeup artist Xiao Hong also reluctantly touched up Guan Weiyuan's makeup.

Guan Weiyuan exhaled secretly, and said sorry to Xie Chenyan in a tone of embarrassment, she wasted too much time.

Xie Chenyan shook his head, he didn't think it was a big deal.

The whole morning, the main shots were of the three of them, so the three of them hardly had any rest.

When it was time to eat lunch, the three of them had completed the morning's workload. When shooting other people's shots, the three of them were resting aside, ready to call it a day.

"Li Chi said that there will be activities tomorrow, you know that." Dong Sihan originally had his eyes closed, but suddenly opened them as if he had thought of something, and looked at Xie Chenyan and said.

It happened that Jin Pin mentioned this matter to Xie Chenyan before, so Xie Chenyan nodded, and the two of them didn't have much conversation about this matter.

However, Guan Weiyuan, who was staying with them, couldn't help guessing what the two of them would be doing tomorrow, which made her even more inconceivable, that Dong Sihan treated Xie Chenyan so approachably, not at all like the Internet The way it was rumored.

This is something Guan Weiyuan can't understand.

She didn't know what kind of magical power Xie Chenyan had, how could Dong Sihan be so gentle to him?

At this time, Guan Weiyuan had already forgotten that she also blindly wanted to get along with Xie Chenyan before.

"Xie Chenyan, did you two make an appointment to play together tomorrow?" She blinked her eyes, and then asked slowly.

When Dong Sihan heard Guan Weiyuan's question, he gave Guan Weiyuan a sideways glance, with a look of "None of your business" all over his face.

Xie Chenyan didn't reply to Guan Weiyuan for a few minutes, which made Guan Weiyuan look a little more embarrassed.

"A few things at work."

In the end, Xie Chenyan explained to Guan Weiyuan in this way.

Under normal circumstances, since others have already answered in this way, they should stop asking, because it is obvious that others do not want to say anything more.

However, Guan Weiyuan didn't seem to understand, she opened her mouth and continued to ask.

"What kind of work?"

Although the work in the hands of each artist is not a secret, it is impossible to tell everyone in the world. Guan Weiyuan's question is already overstepping.

Dong Sihan didn't really like this kind of people who couldn't understand the wink. He was about to say something when Lin Wanyao, who was not far away, had already shouted, "Ka, I've worked hard for everyone today, let's disband."

In an instant, cheers rang out, enveloping the three of them.

Xie Chenyan selectively forgot Guan Weiyuan's question, smiled and looked at the cheering crew members.

After a while, Jin Pin and Li Chi also came back together. Although many things can be discussed more conveniently with the addition of WeChat, there are some things that are best discussed face-to-face if possible.

Just now Jinpin and Lichi went to have a short private meeting.

After the meeting, the two of them brought today's lunch box over by the way.

But none of them thought that Guan Weiyuan hadn't left yet, so each of them only carried two boxes of lunch, one for theirs, one for Xie Chenyan and Dong Sihan.

All in all, it was not prepared for Guan Weiyuan.

I don't know what Guan Weiyuan's manager did, and he hasn't come back for a long time.

The four men were holding lunch boxes in their hands.They looked at each other again, but in the end, no one offered to give Guan Weiyuan their boxed lunch.

By the time Guan Weiyuan's manager came late and delivered the boxed lunch to Guan Weiyuan, Xie Chenyan and the others were almost half full.

Seeing this, everyone ate with confidence and stopped looking at Guan Weiyuan.

Ming's President's Office.

Mingzhiwu looked at Shen An who came over with the thermos bucket, and the confusion in his eyes flashed across.

He didn't know why Shen An came to look for him today, let alone why Shen An came here with a thermos.

"Did something happen to Li Xunyi?" After making some judgments, Ming Zhiwu opened his mouth carefully.

In his eyes, this thermos can only be prepared for Li Xun, but why did Shen An prepare it for Li Xun?

It must be because something happened to Li Xunyi again, but what happened to Li Xunyi, and he was reduced to the point of using a thermos.

The originally gentle smile on Shen An's face was slightly cracked because Mingzhiwu was too serious to ask questions seriously.

"What can happen to Li Xunran?" Shen An opened the thermos while talking, and took out the food.

The lunch in this thermos bucket was made with great care, especially the pork rib soup at the bottom. It should have been stewed for a long time, and the soup turned white.

Ming Zhiwu watched this scene, and realized that this thermos was prepared for himself.I just don't know how Shen An would think of bringing lunch to himself.

"I have nothing to do these few days and I just want to try my cooking skills. Don't hold it against me." Shen An said while handing the chopsticks to Ming Zhiwu's hand.

A pair of eyes are as gentle as water.

"Let me try the taste?" Ming Zhiwu thought for a while, and finally asked.

He didn't know if Shen An meant that.

Shen An paused, but still nodded, trying the taste is just like trying the taste.

"Too light."

Mingzhiwu took a bite of the braised lion's head, and commented in a gentle tone.

"too salty."

With a little tomato scrambled eggs, Ming Zhiwu said this while nodding.

"This soup is pretty good, but it might be better if you can add some shiitake mushrooms to the soup." In less than a minute, Ming Zhiwu had finished evaluating all the dishes.

Then put down the chopsticks,

"Shen An, if you haven't eaten at noon, go to eat with me." Ming Zhiwu put the thermos back on and handed it to Shen An, "Your cooking skills are already very good."

Shen An looked at the thermos bucket handed to him, whether it was next or not.

He felt a little confused, he was about to start doubting life, what was in Ming Zhiwu's head?

Could it be that what I mean is really so euphemistic?

"Shen An? What's wrong with you?" Seeing that Shen An hadn't taken the thermos, Ming Zhiwu asked again.