The shadow of the past and the present arrives

Chapter 3

It's not that Song Weimu's costumes are not enough, she has never acted or been a model, but the harem has always been full of talents, and there are frequent masters. Song Weimu has seen many beauties, not the beauties who are weak and Fufeng There are too many, and it is almost enough to just learn one of the poses. In addition, the skin of this body is really powerful, and every frown and smile is a scenery, and it doesn't take too much effort.

It’s just that the weather is not beautiful, and there was a drizzle of drizzle on the way to shoot, and the wind with strong humidity also blew up. The Flower City has always been known as the City of Spring, and the winter is always very short. Before the first month, the branches and leaves will almost germinate. Yes, even when it's not raining, I feel hot wearing a coat. Once it rains lightly, coupled with the cold wind, I can't wait to shrink under the blanket and don't go out.

Song Weimu was fortunate enough to feel this sudden change in the weather. The Hanfu that was suitable for her was now thinner. She was shivering in the cold. Others could still cover it with that coat. As a model, Song Weimu was not so lucky. Now, despite the pattering rain, I have to dutifully squat under the magnolia tree and bury the flowers with a melancholy expression.

Originally pretending to be a little melancholy now really became melancholy.

It's not easy raising a family.

Song Weimu sighed, after filming this scene, Luo Meiwei rushed over with a thick coat, and watched as the boss, producer and planner Bai Xiaoxiao embarrassedly offered a cup of hot cocoa, the magnolia tree was in full bloom, Huge flowers were piled up layer upon layer, and the rain didn't fall too much. She was just a little chilled by the wind, but a little fell on Song Weimu's face, and the curly eyelashes were stained with tiny drops of water , the corners of the eyes were a little red, and the makeup on the corners of the perfect eyes was a little faded, and it looked like she had just cried. When Bai Xiaoxiao handed it over, Song Weimu raised her head subconsciously, and said thank you in a low voice, with a small mouth She pursed her lips in small mouthfuls, and the cute and pitiful Bai Xiaoxiao's heart was about to be cut open.

Luo Meiwei, who was standing by the side after delivering the coat, was also so cute that she almost turned into a goddess. She always thought that the goddess was cold and cold!

This little squirrel-like cuteness almost made her face bleed, and she even forgot about her job.

In the end, Bai Xiaoxiao, who was a little more reliable, poked her, and Luo Meiwei came back to her senses: "Goddess, I will touch up your makeup."

Bai Xiaoxiao: "..."

Song Weimu: "..."

Luo Meiwei blushed, why did she say the address in her heart!
Bai Xiaoxiao coughed, and paid for her subordinate's rare offline status, and said, "Miss Song, I heard Meiwei say that you don't have a job for the time being?"

Song Weimu nodded, thinking about what to do in the future. In this world, it seems that identity proof is very important, and this must be done first. The work is not in a hurry yet, and the house needs to be found quickly.

Bai Xiaoxiao continued: "A friend of mine is making a micro-movie, and the actors haven't been found yet. I think one of the roles is very suitable for you, so I mentioned it to him. He was also very satisfied after seeing the photos taken yesterday. Is the lady interested?"

Remembering what Song Weimu said yesterday that he has no place to live and has no property, Bai Xiaoxiao added: "During the period, he will provide board and lodging, and you can discuss the salary with him."

Blinking at Song Weimu: "He's a local tyrant, it doesn't matter if he's slaughtered."

Song Weimu almost laughed, Bai Xiaoxiao's appearance was really interesting, but she still maintained aloofness on her face: "I'll think about it."

The current physical condition is poor, the cold wind blows all afternoon, and when I returned to Luo Meiwei's house at night, I realized that I was dizzy and my eyes were dark. Song Weimu touched his forehead, it was a little hot.

In the past, if you were not feeling well, you could just send someone to call the imperial physician, but now obviously there is no such condition, Song Weimu sighed again, the number of sighs today is more than the total of the previous 20 years.

Song Weimu put on the coat that he had just taken off again slowly, and said to Luo Meiwei who threw off her shoes and poured hot water just after entering the door: "Meimei, I want to go out."

Luo Meiwei was also very cold, holding a warm glass in one hand while frantically looking for the remote control of the air conditioner, she just got it in her hand before she could press it, she hurriedly turned around and said: "What's wrong, is there anything missing? What to do when it’s so cold outside, just use mine first, and it’s not too late to buy it tomorrow.”

Song Weimu: "I seem to have a fever."

Luo Meiwei groaned, the remote control in her hand almost fell to the ground, and when she was in a hurry to pick it up, the cup in her hand almost crooked again, and she grinned her teeth when it overflowed a little hot.

A girl who looked quite reliable at first, still looks very frizzy now, Song Weimu thought old-fashionedly, while waving his hand and said: "It's okay, you can go to work, I can go there alone." You have to register, right?
Touching the card that Bai Xiaoxiao handed her in his pocket, he felt a lot more at ease, no matter where he was, it was easy to do things if he had money.

Luo Meiwei hurriedly shouted: "There are still some cold medicines at home, do you want to drink some first?"

(End of this chapter)