The vicious female partner doesn't want to be whitewashed

Chapter 150 Mr. Q
Lin Haohao didn't hang up the phone all the time, because he didn't know where Cheng Sha was now, and was afraid that something would happen to her.So she didn't sleep well in the second half of the night, and she kept sleeping in a daze.

In the morning Tang Xiaorou came to wake her up, she quickly got up from the bed and went to wash up.

"Miss Haohao, you should charge your phone before going to bed, otherwise you won't be able to get through if you have something to call." Tang Xiaorou is Lin Haohao's assistant, helping her charge her phone, and then pack the things she needs to go to the theater today.

"Okay, okay, I see." Lin Haohao answered while washing.

After she finished washing and came out, she changed her clothes and went to eat with Tang Xiaorou.

I happened to meet Qiao Mo in the restaurant. She looked like she hadn't slept well, drinking milk listlessly.

"Momo, what's the matter with you?" Lin took the breakfast and sat down beside Qiao Mo, asking with concern.

"Okay, you're here. I'm fine, but I didn't sleep well last night. I don't know which idiot scribbled and scribbled. It pissed me off. Don't believe those people's scribbles. Brother Yu and I don't care about anything." No." Qiao Mo took Lin Haohao's hand and said indignantly.

Lin Haohao still thought what happened, Huo Yu explained it to her last night, and she was there at the time, so she didn't know.

"I know, Huo Yu told me that you are his cousin." She leaned over and whispered in Qiao Mo's ear.

Qiao Mo was taken aback for a moment, then smiled. "My brother tells you everything because he treats you as one of his own."

Lin Haohao now understands Qiao Mo's meaning. After all, she and Huo Yu are both like that. If she still doesn't know what Qiao Mo said, then she is a pig.

"Eh... I don't consider him as my own." After teasing him last night, he ran away, and the devil took him as his own.

Seeing Lin Haohao's words, Qiao Mo felt sorry for Huo Yu from the bottom of his heart. It seems that his road to chasing his wife has been long and extremely difficult.

The two of them went to the set after dinner. In fact, Lin Haohao didn't have a scene today. She mainly came to fix makeup and study.

Because she didn't go to the audition before, it was directly arranged by Huo Yu, so she didn't have any makeup photos, so I just came to make up the makeup photos today.

After arriving on the set, as the female lead, Qiao Mo was filming her in the first scene, so she quickly went to make up and get ready.

When Lin Haohao was doing the styling, he happened to meet Yang Mingsheng who was also putting on makeup. He looked a little haggard, and he didn't seem to have slept well.

After discovering what happened yesterday, when she faced Yang Mingsheng, she was always a little embarrassed and felt weird.

"Okay, are you okay?" Yang Mingsheng showed a worried look when he saw Lin Haohao.

"I'm fine, but you don't look very good, Teacher Yang." Although she didn't like Yang Mingsheng, Yang Mingsheng treated her well, and she kept it in her heart when she defended her several times.

"I, I suffered from insomnia last night, as long as you're fine, I'm worried about you." Yang Mingsheng didn't speak very clearly. There were makeup artists and staff in the room, so he could only say vaguely.

"My dear sister, your flowers." Tang Xiaorou suddenly came in with a large bouquet of lilies, saying that someone gave them to her.

Lin Haohao looked surprised, not many people knew that she came here to film, who would give it to her.

"Who sent it?" Could it be a fan?

"I don't know, I didn't leave a specific name, I just wrote that I miss you, Mr. Q." Tang Xiaorou shook her head, not knowing about it.

Lin Haohao took the card and took a look. Who is this Mr. Q?She doesn't know either.

The flower sending event passed quickly, and she continued to do styling, and then under the guidance of the photographer, she took a few photos of the makeup, and finally chose one.

Just in the afternoon, someone delivered something again. It was some food, including burning jelly grass. Mr. Q, who still wanted to leave his name.

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