Chapter 41 The little girl is too tender
Ming Dai couldn't shirk after all.

Fortunately, Shen Qinghe was not the only one who had dinner, Director Gao Yi offered to join him.

Unexpectedly, the chief producer just happened to come to inspect the set, and happened to bump into it, so he joined in.

The last meal, together with Ming Dai and Su Fangyun, a total of five people, three of whom are heavyweight bosses of the crew, made it seem that Ming Dai, a young rookie supporting role, was out of place among them.

Ming Dai has a keen sense of emotion, and she clearly senses the gaze of some people, from the initial envy to the current jealousy.

...Shen Qing and this evil star really beat her!
After the meal, Su Fangyun quietly said to Ming Dai: "Next, keep a low profile."

It seems that she also noticed the change in the attitude of some people in the crew.

Ming Dai nodded vigorously.

She sure will!
So after the meal, she kept a low profile to avoid the eyes of everyone on the set, and was going to the lounge for a while.

Su Fangyun went to chat with the chief producer. They have worked together before and have a good relationship.

Only Huang Yuanyuan accompanied Ming Dai.

Walking halfway, Huang Yuanyuan found that she had left her things behind.

Ming Dai: "Go get it, I'll wait for you here."

"Be careful, Dai Dai, call me if you need anything!"

Until she turned around, Huang Yuanyuan repeatedly warned her with extreme worry, as if Ming Dai was some kind of kindergarten child that adults couldn't let go of.

Ming Dai: ...

Her soul age is 28 thank you!

"Okay, Miss Yuanyuan, don't worry."

The mouth is still sincerely comforting.

Standing in the empty corridor waiting, Ming Dai took out her mobile phone to pass the time, just in time to see a message from Xia Ling:

[Xia Ling: Are you not at home? 】

Ming Dai lowered her head and tapped on the keyboard: 【Well, I'm going to be in a filming group this weekend. 】

【Xia Ling: Well, I wanted to ask you to buy books together. 】

[Xia Ling: Oh, by the way, Gu Lingsi came to see me at home today and said that he wanted to apologize to you for what happened last time. 】

Ming Dai frowned: [Has she approached you several times at school? 】

【Xia Ling: Well, three times. 】

[Xia Ling: This time she also said that she would bring Tang Xue together to apologize to you, for the matter against you. 】

Ming Dai held the phone, her brows were furrowed and she didn't let go.

She didn't expect Gu Lingsi to be so persistent, she went to Xia Ling's house without telling her at school.

If you disturb Xia Ling like this, it's better to go to her directly.

So why didn't Gu Lingsi go to her directly?
Because there is no contact information?

——Ming Dai faintly felt that this might not be the reason.

After all, in the same school and the same class, as long as Gu Lingsi is willing, there are countless opportunities.

Ming Dai ignored the strangeness in her heart, and was about to reply to Xia Ling, when she saw the message from the other side:
【Xia Ling: Don't worry, I've already rejected her. 】

[Xia Ling: Then you film well, I'm going to read a book. 】

【Xia Ling: /Maomao sends a heart/】

Ming Dai didn't want to disturb Xia Ling anymore, so she also replied with a cat expression pack.

She was thinking about Gu Lingsi, walking back and forth nearby.

As she passed the half-closed door in the stairwell, the sound of trivial conversations inside interrupted her thoughts.

... seems to have mentioned her name?

Ming Dai walked lightly, taking advantage of her slender figure, to sneak in through the slightly open door.

In the empty stairwell, the sunlight outside the window reflected the two people, and cast shadows like ink and wash——

The man was leaning against the wall, with one leg bent, biting an unlit cigarette in his mouth, his drooping brows and eyes were handsome, thick and black eyelashes drooping, leaving small marks on his snow-like cold white skin.

He was tall and tall, lacking the usual warmth and softness in front of people, and showing a little coldness. The mist wrapped around him, revealing a rare mystery and alienation.

The woman standing opposite him was full of smiles, and her bright and incomparable facial features came alive. She was wearing a long black down jacket similar in style to the man's. Confused.

Ming Dai recognized them.

The man is Shen Qinghe.

As for the woman, she played the role of the arrogant and domineering imperial concubine in the play, Fan Jiao who was considered the second female by number.

Fan Jiao intentionally moved closer to Shen Qinghe, her voice seemed to be whispering:
"Brother Shen, do you know the little girl who came today?"

"know."

Shen Qinghe casually looked out the window.

Fan Jiao raised her slender eyebrows.

"Oh?"

"A colleague from the film crew, don't you know him?"

Fan Jiao understood.

"Then you have nothing else to do."

Shen Qinghe didn't answer, took out a silver lighter from his jacket pocket, and opened it with a bang.

The fire was extinguished, and the green smoke drifted away, blurring his eyebrows and eyes, like ink being smudged by water.

Seeing this, Fan Jiao also took out a long and slender lady's cigarette from her bag, and bit it in her mouth.

But he didn't take out the lighter, but looked at Shen Qinghe with lingering eyes, and slowly approached, the cigarette butts touched and lit...

Fan Jiao took a deep breath, held the cigarette between her fingers, squinted her eyes comfortably, and said with a teasing smile:

"Brother Shen is so kind, I thought he was a friend. That little girl Mingdai looks pretty, she looks just like Brother Chen."

"Am I a cook?"

Fan Jiao suddenly laughed and trembled.

"That's right, my little girl is too young, she doesn't know what men want."

As she spoke, she raised her hand to take off the cigarette burning between Shen Qinghe's lips, and leaned over on tiptoe to kiss him.

An ambiguous atmosphere permeated this secluded space.

Ming Dai turned around and left!

There was an unconcealable disgust between his brows and eyes!
She knew that Shen Qinghe wasn't exactly what he looked like, but she never thought that he was so unbearable in private!

When the word "Ming Dai" appeared in the conversation between the two, she even felt a strong nausea!

"Dede?"

Huang Yuanyuan happened to be walking towards him.

Ming Dai hurriedly pulled her away, not wanting to stay for a second longer.

After she left-

"Well!"

Fan Jiao found that she couldn't get close, as if something was blocking her.

When she looked down, she realized that it was a rolled up script against her waist, rejecting her approach.

"Brother Shen...cough cough cough!"

Fan Jiao was choked by the puff of smoke in front of her and retreated again and again, coughing violently.

She raised her eyes filled with physical tears, and looked at Shen Qinghe in puzzlement.

But he saw him approaching her unhurriedly, and took back the cigarette that belonged to him from her hand.

His movements were as graceful as ever, and his expression didn't change much, but Fan Jiao inexplicably saw a kind of coldness, like the chill spreading from the bone marrow.

Without saying a word, Shen Qinghe threw the retrieved cigarette on the ground, ran over it with his toes, and spit out two cold words from his thin lips:
"Dirty."

Fan Jiao flinched.

Afterwards, Shen Qinghe left without even leaving the corner of his eye for her.

Not far away, I met his assistant.

The other party saw that he was unhappy, and respectfully handed over something:

"Brother Shen."

Shen Qinghe quickly took out the disinfectant wipes and wiped them over and over again.

And that sticky, nauseating feeling never goes away.

(End of this chapter)

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