He easily intercepted her extended claw hook, bit the fruit in his mouth, and continued to slap her smooth forehead with his other hand unceremoniously. bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang There was a series of unceremonious slaps, just like swatting mosquitoes.
Shi Luo and Su Qian exchanged a few blows, and Su Qian slapped Shi Luo on the forehead a few times.
He was so angry that he got out of bed.
Shi Luo, who was very frightened, had to wake her up and beat her so full of depression that she had nowhere to vent her anger.
Shi Luo, whose long golden hair had long been turned into a chicken coop, his face was as dark as a pot, and his forehead was red and swollen, took a deep breath, he could no longer maintain the same routine for twenty-five years.
His face was paralyzed, and he stared at Su Qian with gritted teeth.
"What do you want to do?"
"Look what you said" He ruthlessly ravaged Su Qian, the beauty of the time, and raised his eyebrows happily.
While continuing to eat the fruit, he raised the thick stack of paper in his hand and shook it in front of her.
"There will be a scene of yours at ten o'clock.
You will play the fourth female role, a female spy.
She can fight, run, dive, fly into the sky, race cars, and fly a plane.
You don't have to show any expression, and the whole scene is full of aura.
Open and cold to the end, it fits your image and temperament very well, and you start right off the bat as soon as you appear.
You are so handsome.
It is very suitable for you now.
Get up and read the script thoroughly and understand it."
Shi Luo, who was covered in black gloom and could turn into substance, heard Su Qian's words that were obviously a compliment, but she felt they were sarcastic.
Her temples began to ache uncontrollably.
She took a deep breath and gritted her teeth: "Today is Sunday" "Are you stupid?"
Su Qian looked at Shi Luo's beautiful woman with eyes as if she were looking at a fool.
The black veins on her forehead were as black as the bottom of the pot.
"Actors haven't had a good year in a row.
You still think about Sunday and your brain is not broken?"
Suqian ignored Shi Luo's murderous look, slapped the thick pile of paper on her face, stood up and walked towards the door.
The moment she opened the door and went out, she turned around suddenly and said meaningfully.
He glanced at her and said quietly: "If you don't finish cleaning yourself up in ten minutes, come out and follow me to the set.
I will let you know why the flowers are so red and why your face is so beautiful."
After threatening a certain beauty with an expressionless face, he raised the corners of his lips, turned around and went downstairs in a good mood, and went to the kitchen to find something to eat.
Is it easy for her?
In the middle of the night, I went to find that person from Yan and Ting to get all the relevant contracts, and asked him to transfer script resources to see if there were any scripts that could be suitable for Shi Damei to play, but I couldn't find any one. , Yaya, damn, Shi Luo has a naturally paralyzed face.
He can’t even smile, let alone make other complicated expressions.
How can he act like this?
Isn’t it funny?
In the end, she carefully discarded the resources that Yan What Pavilion gave her and went straight to the global Internet to see if there were any others.
In the end, she found one, which is the one she threw to Shi Luo now.
The script features a cross-border friendship guest appearance as the fourth female lead.
There's nothing she can do about it.
None of the scripts she has in her hands are suitable for Shi Luo.
And those Qiong Yao-style crying scenes, whining and weird things, do you think it's difficult to act with facial paralysis?
So for now, I can only brush my face, and then go online to find a suitable script novel.
When I find one that suits Shi Luo, I will go to the editor to arrange it into a script, and then go to that Yan and ask him to finance it.
Shi Luoyan, let’s just do this for now.
Su Qian, who thought she took her work very seriously, took out a whole watermelon from the refrigerator, broke it with her two little hands, and the watermelon was broken into two pieces with a click.
She took out a spoon from her warehouse and sat cross-legged On the sofa, while watching the time, I started eating watermelon.
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By the time she finished eating the whole watermelon, ten minutes had passed, but there was still no movement from upstairs.
Su Qian raised her hand and threw the two watermelon shells into the trash can.
She grinned and revealed a sinister look.
Sensen's twisted smile.
Facial paralysis has one of the biggest benefits.
No matter how tender and affectionate a smile it wants to show, it will turn into a twisted ghost expression in the end.
And Su Qian likes ghosts and animals She licked her lips, which were full of watermelon flavor, slowly stood up from the sofa, moved her neck and limbs, and walked upstairs with her eyes bent. very good.
Shida beauty, you have attracted my attention.
Su Qian, the overbearing CEO, walked up the stairs one step at a time, raised his legs, stretched out his feet, and kicked open the door that Shi Luo had locked from the inside with a bang.
The earth-shattering sound shook the entire town.
The whole building trembled.
But unfortunately, the woman on the bed, who was bent like a dead dog, didn't even move.
Su Qian was not annoyed when she saw it.
She walked in, turned around and pushed open the glass door of the bathroom.
She took out the shower head hanging on the wall, unscrewed the fluffy head, pulled off the beginning, and half-way through the bathroom with her thumb.
Pressing on the water outlet, the water column flowing down vertically was squeezed into high-pressure water in an instant, and it was sprayed towards the woman who was arched like a dead dog on the bed.
"Hold" It's late autumn, so naturally it won't be too hot.
I wear a thin sweater in broad daylight and at noon.
You can imagine how refreshing it is in the early morning and evening.
The sour and refreshing feeling when the cold water is poured on the spirit is not something that can be understood by just talking about it.
Suqian bent her eyes, raised the corners of her lips, and revealed a shocking smile on her expressionless face.
She looked at the beauty with a smile, and the beauty of Shiluo, who had been soaked with water, jumped out of bed excitedly.
He jumped up and couldn't control his words.
As soon as I was poured with this cold water, no matter how heavy my sleepiness was, it was drowned out.
Shi Luo touched his face, creaked his stiff neck, and swung the knife at the culprit.
"Yan Ci, do you want to die?"
"I'm willing to wake you up and tell you not to listen once, but if I have to call you a second time, who can I blame?"
Su Qian faced Shi Luo's cold and beautiful face full of murderous intent, continued her shocking smile, flicked the high-pressure water jet with her hand, and continued to rush towards Shi Luo, opening her mouth straight and unprepared.
Shi Luo, who said nice things, was given a mouthful of water.
"Cough cough cough cough" Shi Luo covered her mouth, gasped, and quickly turned her back to save her face and neck from being hurt by the high-pressure water.
But even so, her nose, mouth, and eyes were all rushed into.
The lack of water made her feel so uncomfortable that she wanted to go crazy.
"Word porcelain" Shi Luo roared unbearably This roar was interrupted by Shi Luo, who was about to lose his mind.
The magnetic female voice that was slightly mid-low yesterday was now as deep as a heavy metal subwoofer, blasting directly in Shi Luo's head. in the room. aa2705221: