"I'll take you back to the hotel." He smiled and looked at her lowered beautiful eyes.
She nodded, then raised her face and smiled at him.
"Are you hungry? I bought some midnight snacks." He remembered the midnight snacks he had ordered and left several for her.
She has stricter requirements on body shape when filming costume dramas. If she is a little bit fat, she will not look fairy-like in the costume.
"I'm a little hungry, I'll just have some water when I get home." She looked resentful. Just like Luo Jiuyu said, if you can't even eat as you please, life will be much less fun.
They walked together towards the parking lot. Nuonuo followed behind, looking around carefully to see if anyone was following them.
Fortunately, many fans had left and there were almost no people on the streets.
They got into Lorne's car and headed back to the hotel where the crew was staying.
In the car, Mu Siran was so sleepy that he dozed off leaning back in the chair.
Luo En felt sorry for her filming day and night, and once asked her to quit the entertainment industry so that he could support her, but she firmly disagreed.
I still remember what she said: I don’t want to be a canary.
Lorne raised one arm and put it around her shoulders, gently holding her head against his shoulder, trying to make her sleep more comfortably.
"Ranran, you are too tired. I feel sorry for you working so hard."
"Hmm..." Mu Siran murmured softly, his consciousness in a daze.
"When will you marry me..." Luo En kissed her forehead lightly, his eyes full of pain and helplessness.
Nuonuo, who was sitting in the passenger seat, stared at the rearview mirror, watching the movements of the two people in the back seat, and sighed in his heart.
It would actually be nice if the two of them were together. But Mu Siran's thoughts were too complicated, she was too proud, and perhaps too greedy.
I want to have both love and bread.
Ordinary people's bread can't be compared with that of female stars. What Mu Siran wants is to maintain the glory of being sought after by thousands of people.
Nuonuo sighed silently, the world of the rich is so complicated.
Unlike her, a young assistant, she is satisfied with earning a few thousand yuan a month and a year-end bonus of tens of thousands of yuan at the end of the year.
If my boyfriend was more handsome, one-tenth as handsome as Luo En or Luo Jiuyu, I would be thankful!
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