Chapter 55 Like a Wedding Dress
Actually, not.
Sheng Han's gaze did move briefly at that moment, but not because of that insignificant exclamation.
The screen of the mobile phone on his lap lit up quietly. It was a message from Li Zhe.
Teacher Shi has arrived.
Like a switch being pressed, Sheng Han's polite and distant aura instantly dissipated.
Just when the studio staff were still worried about Sheng Han's suspected attention, an even more jaw-dropping scene occurred.
Actor Sheng, who had a cold face since arriving on the set and seemed indifferent to everything around him, suddenly stood up from his chair. He strode towards the studio door with a clear goal and even a bit of urgency in his steps.
However, when he was still a few steps away from the door, he seemed to have pressed the pause button and stopped abruptly.
Sheng Han leaned his shoulders back slightly, raised his chin slightly, and the excitement and joy that was about to burst out just now were instantly restrained by him, replaced by a deliberate coldness.
He put one hand in his pocket, his back straight, as if he just happened to pass by the door and took a breath of fresh air.
"Hey, what do you think...the rumor about Teacher Sheng and Teacher Shi not getting along, is it true or false?" The young girl working the grounds whispered, her eyes full of confusion.
It doesn't make sense, but the way he ran out to pick someone up was too obvious.
But if you want to negotiate, his face is as cold as ice, who would dare to get close to him?
Wu Xiao got out of the nanny car first and saw Sheng Han standing at the door like a door god. Alarm bells immediately went off in his heart.
This teacher Sheng doesn't know how to restrain himself when it comes to expressing his love!
She complained in her heart, but her hands did not slow down at all. She opened the sun umbrella swiftly and held it firmly over the head of the person who was about to get off the bus.
"Sister Qing, be careful with the sun, go down slowly."
Shi Qing bent down slightly and leaned out from the shadow of the carriage.
In just a moment, her eyes accurately met the figure bathed in strong light at the door, and the corners of her lips subconsciously curved into a shallow arc.
Today's Sheng Han had a style she had never seen before.
He was wearing a perfectly tailored black new Chinese-style suit. The retro stand-up collar design fit his slender neck meticulously, revealing his sexy Adam's apple just right.
The left lapel of the suit adopts an asymmetrical button design. The shiny black buttons extend diagonally from the right shoulder to the left side of the waist. With a unique oriental charm and modern design sense, it perfectly sets off his superior figure of broad shoulders and narrow waist, and his posture is as straight as a pine tree.
The most amazing thing is that on the left chest of his black suit, he wore a small and exquisite brooch in the shape of a red bean pastry with a gold border.
That bit of warm red cleverly broke the excessive coldness and alienation around him, adding a touch of subtle tenderness.
Shi Qing even felt that if he were to twist a dark sandalwood bracelet in his hand at this moment, he would be the kind of noble and aloof Buddhist in Beijing that Wu Xiao had been crazy about recently.
"Teacher Sheng, good morning!" Shi Qing calmed herself down, suppressed her throbbing emotions, and put on a bright and decent smile.
Sheng Han, who was standing at the door, felt that the whole noisy world had quieted down the moment Shi Qing's figure appeared completely in his sight, with only the beating of his heart like a drum in his chest.
This man, who was trying hard to maintain his "cold Buddhist" persona a second ago, melted like spring snow the next second.
"Teacher Shi, good morning!"
Shi Qing's look today is equally stunning.
She was wearing a new Chinese style modified cheongsam made of bright red jacquard fabric. The slim cut fit her exquisite curves, and the hem of the skirt was a swaying fishtail design. Every step she took exuded a charming charm.
The stand-up collar of the cheongsam is also retro and elegant, perfectly highlighting her swan-like, slender and graceful neck.
The most special thing is that under the cheongsam, there is also a white silk long skirt with dark patterns.
The edge of her skirt was hand-sewn with countless tiny rice-grain pearls. As she walked slowly, the hem of her skirt moved slightly, and the pearls made a subtle and crisp collision sound.
The sound seemed to hit Sheng Han's heart, miraculously echoing the uncontrollable heartbeat in his chest.
Today...they are both wearing what looks like Chinese wedding attire!
Once this thought came up, it grew wildly like a vine, making Sheng Han's ears feel slightly hot uncontrollably.
He put his hands in his trouser pockets, curled his knuckles, and clenched his fists quietly.
At this time, the door on the other side of the nanny car was also opened.
Xia Zhu got out of the car neatly, carrying her bag.
With just one glance, she saw the ambiguous atmosphere between the two that no one else could interfere with, and she couldn't help but sigh heavily in her heart.
The scandal caused by the fire incident a few days ago was finally suppressed. Since these two people have chosen to keep their marriage secret, can't they be more professional and keep it secret?
She coughed lightly twice, took a step forward, and cleverly placed herself between Sheng Han and Shi Qing, with an impeccable professional smile on her face: "Xiao Han, you're here so early. The sun is too scorching outside, shall we go into the shed first?"
The picture of these two people standing together is indeed pleasing to the eye and a match made in heaven, but it is precisely because of this that it is even more eye-catching.
Sheng Han received the warning in Xia Zhu's eyes and reluctantly suppressed his outward emotions. He nodded slightly and replied, "Sister Xia is right."
Shi Qing was surrounded by Xia Zhu and Wu Xiao on both sides as they walked into the studio. She was soon surrounded by staff members who came to greet her and introduce the shooting process and precautions.
Sheng Han, who fell behind, followed slowly, his eyes passing through the swaying figures and accurately locked onto the bright and dazzling red.
When she tilted her head slightly and listened attentively, her beautiful white neck was revealed.
Her lips opened and closed slightly when she spoke.
As she walked, her slender ankles were faintly visible under the fishtail skirt.
All of my thoughts are drawn to...
He looked intently and obsessed, as if the whole world had blurred into a fuzzy background, with only her as the clear focus.
Li Zhe followed Sheng Han and couldn't help but lower his voice to remind him, "Brother Han, look... look more restrained! Be careful, Sister Xia will give you another lecture later."
Upon hearing this, Sheng Han let out an almost inaudible hum from his throat, and finally and reluctantly withdrew his gaze from her.
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The huge studio was carefully decorated into a dreamy Qixi Festival scene.
The background is a deep indigo curtain dotted with tiny star-like lights.
A winding light purple band simulates the vast Milky Way.
An exquisite magpie bridge outlined by LED lights spans it.
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