MuMian waited in the room very early, and the other party was a little slow, so she simply took out the script to familiarize herself with the lines.
After a while, the boy walked in with the waiter.
MuMian put away the script and glanced at him, “What time is class?”
MuJuan glanced at the menu on the table and picked a few things that MuMian usually likes to eat. He lowered his eyes and replied indifferently, “Seven o’clock.”
“Okay.” MuMian nodded, “I will send you back in a while.”
MuJuan raised his head, looking at her with a little surprise, he pressed his lower lip.
MuJuan looked at her carefully.
After MuMian returned to the hotel, she took off her makeup, took a shower, put on a hat and went out.
She has grown into a star face, and her porcelain-white cheeks were not stained with powder, which is already incredible.
But the boy frowned and said, “You look like this…”
Mu Juan frowned as if he didn’t know how to speak. Two seconds later, he stared at the girl’s face and discussed, “Would you like to go back and put on some makeup?”
“Otherwise, I am afraid that others will not say that you are my mother.”
“Everyone will say you are my grandma.”
After eating, MuMian drove back to the hotel.
When MuJuan arrived at school, the evening self-study already starred twenty minutes ago.
Looking at the teacher and the whole class, Mu Juan sat in his seat. As soon as he put down his schoolbag, the people in the back row leaned in.
“MuJuan, how are you and that woman?”
MuJuan was expressionless and without looking back, he took out the book in his schoolbag and threw it on the table, “Nothing.”
The people in the back row saw that his tone was not very good, so they didn’t dare to say anything, so they sighed and prepared to sit back.
The black-haired boy suddenly turned his head again, and he twitched the corners of his lips coldly.
“I found out suddenly.”
The classmate looked over again, “Huh?”
“She’s a bit ugly.” He turned around and added, “I can’t stand it anymore.”
After he had finished speaking, before anyone would react, with the sound of the bottle tilting and the warm boiling water on his body. Mu Jiang stood up abruptly and looked at his soaked pants and shirt.
Mu Juan met a pair of dark and clear eyes, his wet clothes clinging to his body, he opened his lips, his expression was indescribable, “… Buddy, what are you doing?”
An Yin raised her eyes, gave him a glance, and then pursed his lips. He looked serious and calm, but his tone was not ashamed, “Sorry, I didn’t hold it firmly.”
MuJuan’s stand-up movement alarmed the teacher. The teacher looked at him sternly. The young man was still standing there and couldn’t help but angrily, “MuJuan, what are you doing?”
MuJuan opened his mouth. Before he had time to defend himself, the teacher shouted again, “Forget it if you are late. If you don’t want to listen to the class well, if you like to stand, go to the door.”
The next day, after a few scenes, MuMian filmed a supporting role.
Taking advantage of classes, the school was very quiet, MuMian took the script to the school’s small garden, found a place to sit down, and concentrated on memorizing the lines.
After a while, the sound of gentle footsteps suddenly rang in her ears, with shadows covering her face, and MuMian raised her eyes, and what caught her eye was a pair of white sneakers.
She moved her gaze slowly upwards, seeing the other’s slender figure.
Until the line of sight fell on his face.