aren't you going to get a divorce?

Rong Xia tilted her head back to avoid Huo Shan's hand, "What are you doing?"

Huo Shan revealed a little embarrassment in his sincerity, "I, I will come to see you filming and learn."

After all, there were so many people around, Rong Xia didn't say much, just waved Huo Shan's hand away, and stood up by himself.

But Huo Shan still couldn't read other people's faces, nor could he understand the embarrassment of the staff around him, so he followed Rong Xia all the way to the dressing room.

"..." Rong Xia said with a headache, "I'm going to remove my makeup now, why are you following me?"

"Oh, then, then I'm leaving..." Huo Shan smiled embarrassedly, and then gave Rong Xia a thumbs up, "Mr. Rong, you are awesome!"

The thoughtless praise actually terrified Rong Xia, he showed an expression that he couldn't look directly at, and thought to himself, there might be something wrong with this kid's mind.

After dismissing Huo Shan, Rong Xia quickly walked into the dressing room.

...and finally saw Duan Han again.

However, it was probably because Huo Shan was so annoying, now that he looked at Duan Han, he felt that his features had become more delicate.

"Why are you here too?" Rong Xia opened his hands and asked the makeup artist to peel off the wet clothes layer by layer.

Over the years of filming, there have been too many occasions when I have to change clothes in front of others because of time constraints or poor sets.By now, Rong Xia has long been accustomed to being naked in front of outsiders.

But he felt that there was nothing to shy away from, Duan Han couldn't do it.

Looking down is a thin waist, and looking up is a protruding collarbone.Because of being frozen in cold water for too long, the skin was abnormally pale, and the already slender body looked even more pitiful.

Duan Han turned his back stiffly, and did not look at Rong Xia changing clothes in a gentlemanly manner, and answered his question by the way: "I heard that your previous makeup photos were overturned, let me laugh at you."

Rong Xia hummed twice.

The shooting time was rushed, and there was a night scene in the evening, Duan Han considerately did not bother me any more.

"I'm just here to say hello to you. In the next few days, I'll be listening to his lectures at the screenwriter's place, so I can get a good idea of ​​the character of the characters before I can shoot." Duan Han smiled softly, and made a "wrap it on me" " gesture, "Don't worry, in my hands, you are Xiaolin."

Rong Xia shook her finger and said slowly: "I am Xiao Lin, no matter who takes the picture. You should use your brain and think about how to take pictures of others—especially that Huo Shan."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Rong Xia realized that something was wrong, and he swallowed the rest of the sentence "Huo Shan looks unreliable".

But when Huo Shan was mentioned, Duan Han's expression changed instantly.

"That Huo Shan..." Duan Han hesitated to speak.

Rong Xia thought that Duan Han wanted to ask about how he was almost robbed of his role a few years ago.

He didn't want to mention this matter, he just glanced at Duan Han.

After all, it was someone who had loved each other, when Rong Xia looked over, Duan Han knew that he didn't want to say more.

He nodded, said nothing, opened the door and left.

After Duan Han left, the makeup artist asked with a smile, "Xia Xia, why didn't you let that person talk just now?"

Rong Xia: "Annoying."

The make-up artist smiled even more, and joked: "Tired of watching rivals fighting scenes?"

"?" Rong Xia was puzzled, "What??"

"That person liked you just now, and Huo Shan also likes you. That person must want to remind you to stay away from Huo Shan."

"Stop, stop!" Rong Xia shook his head unbearably, "You talk to the team every day, have you read too many scripts? Stop your imagining."

The makeup artist said "Okay, okay", made a movement of zipping her mouth, and whispered: "Just wait, you will know sooner or later."

Rong Xia glared at him again before closing his mouth.

The evening show was uneventful, and after trying a few, it passed quickly.

In order to save shooting time, "Little Lin" was divided into two groups, A and B, to shoot at the same time.Tonight's group B filming happened to be Huo Shan's scene.

During the break, Rong Xia moved to Yang Mu's side and played back the content on the monitor.

In the scene just now, he always felt that he was using too much force, and Yang Mu hesitated before saying it, but he was also a little hesitant in his heart.The two discussed whether they should add another one.

At this time, the director of Group B came over and said, "It's over for me."

Yang Mu asked in surprise, "So fast?"

His eyes drifted in the direction of Huo Shan involuntarily, "Didn't you say that that acting skill is very problematic?"

The director of Group B didn't know whether he was worried that Rong Xia would not be able to say much, or that Huo Shan's acting skills were really good. In short, he said with a smile, "At least it's really no problem to control this kind of role."

So this night's night play, the last one to play was the most experienced Rong Xia.

Rong Xia half-jokingly said: "It's over, it's too embarrassing. I don't have the face to hang around in this circle."

Yang Mu joked, "Breakfast tomorrow!"

Without waiting for Rong Xia's answer, the staff cheered happily: "Pass it on, the big Russian star invites you to dinner tomorrow morning!"

"..." Rong Xia glared at Yang Mu, stepped on his shoe while the latter was full of innocence, then sauntered back to take off her makeup and rest with her hands behind her back.

The next day I really invited the crew to have breakfast.

The film and television base is not remote, but the food is definitely not as good as outside.Before going to bed the night before, Rong Xia ordered his assistant to go to a nearby hotel to order breakfast for the next day.

So this morning, the crew started a day of shooting in a joyful atmosphere.

While doing makeup, Rong Ha received a video request from Kou Yajun.

The makeup artist was fiddling with his hair behind him, and when he saw the flashing headshot on the screen, he snickered.

Rong Xia glanced at him angrily, and clicked on the video.

"What?"

Kou Yajun didn't answer - he only left Rong Xia with a back view, bent over not knowing what to do.

This person was wearing a casual gray sweater, which was very different from his usual suit and leather shoes at work.

The minor injuries left by the car accident a few months ago are almost healed, Rong Xia obviously feels that Kou Yajun is much stronger than before, and the smooth arm lines can be vaguely seen under the loose sweater sleeves.

Rong Xia narrowed his eyes and said, "Hey, Kou Yajun, you're all divorced, don't bother me if you have nothing to do, what on earth are you trying to do—"

As soon as the words were finished, Kou Yajun straightened up, and moved slightly to the side, so that Rong Xia could see the large dog covered by him.

He is bathing the Samoyed.

The bathroom was not well lit, and Kou Yajun's body blocked most of his vision, only then did Rong Xia see clearly that the background was the small bathroom in his home, the one dedicated to Samoyeds.

Rong Xia's eyes lit up immediately, and regardless of the make-up artist was tinkering with his hair, he leaned in front of the screen and shouted loudly: "Son! Let Dad take a good look!"

The Samoyed obediently sat in its special bathtub, blinked its big black eyes and looked at the excited man on the phone, and smiled very sweetly at Rong Xia.

Rong Xia was delighted to see it, and kissed the camera endlessly.

"Baby, hurry up and kiss Daddy!"

The big dog clawed at the bathtub with its two paws, and leaned forward. The little dog's face rubbed against the phone, and it was about to be posted on the screen——

In the next second, the scene on the screen twirled, and finally froze on... Kou Yajun's neck.

He may be stroking the dog's head, and the movement is so loud that the phone vibrates.

"Don't get your phone wet," he said.

"..." Rong Xia scolded, "If the phone gets wet, it will get wet. Why don't you just get a new one? You are so stingy, Kou Yajun."

Kou Yajun didn't care about him, put the phone back where it was just now, and asked the Samoyed to sit down again, while he sat aside with the shampoo for dogs and began to lather.

In fact, this is a very normal and even tender picture, Rong Xia thought, if Kou Yajun hadn't taken off his shirt.

Now Kou Yajun is facing him with his bare upper body, the muscles on his arms are not obvious, but they will rise and fall little by little with the movements.

The two deepest scars in the previous car accident were on the left side of the waist, and they have healed up long ago, leaving only a shallow, dark red scar hidden in the slightly darker skin, which can only be seen carefully.

When flushing, Samoyed flicked his ears, and the foam and water droplets fell on Kou Yajun.

The man was not annoyed, he just let out a "hey".

There was a hint of a smile in that voice.

A few minutes later, Kou Yajun got up and wiped his hands, picked up his mobile phone and said, "I'm going to dry it, the blower is too noisy, so I won't show it to you."

Rong Xia pursed her lips and said nothing.

I still want to watch it for a while.After so many days of filming, although Kou Yajun sent him pictures of Samoyed every day, it was the first time to see his baby son alive and kicking today.

but……

"Oh, that's fine," Rong Xia said coldly, "I'm going to be filming too."

He pretended not to care, but his eyes were always glued to the dog with a little jiojio behind Kou Yajun.

Kou Yajun looked at it with a smile, and let Rong Xia take a good look at it after freeing up some space.

After turning off the video, Rong Xia sighed.

"Finished talking?" the makeup artist behind him said abruptly.

Rong Xia was taken aback, "Don't make a sudden noise!!"

After speaking, I realized that my hair was messed up. It turned out that the makeup artist had been listening to the two chatting very gossipingly just now, and was not styling him at all.

Rong Xia was speechless: "Brother Mu will scold you for delaying the shooting."

The make-up artist picked up the tools, made a gesture of surrender, and said with a big smile, "Forgive me! But Director Yang is still eating your love breakfast, so why bother with filming!"

After teasing a few words, the makeup artist suddenly became serious.

He supported the back of Rong Xia's chair with both hands, and looked at him from the vanity mirror, with a rare seriousness on his usually unserious face.

"Xia Xia, don't think I'm too talkative." The makeup artist said with a bit of regret and pity on her face, "Tell me, why are you guys doing this... Isn't your relationship very good?"

Rong Xia said without expression: "Which eye of yours can see that the relationship is very good?"

The makeup artist wanted to say "I can tell with both eyes", but seeing Rong Xia's expression, he swallowed the words again.

In the end, he just shook his head, sighed silently, and continued to shape Rong Xia.