Chapter 100 Little Liar
"Um?"
"Your false eyelashes aren't attached properly."
She raised her hand and "ripped" off the row of eyelashes.
It didn't tear.
Broken, they are real eyelashes.
In Xie Jiumian's smile, Jiang Huan bared her fangs again and touched them: "It's just a misunderstanding, haha."
Xie Jiumian's heart was as calm as water, and a low "huh" came out of his nose.
The makeup artist was dragged out and shot.
"But..." Jiang Huan suddenly said again.
"Um?"
Xie Jiumian perked up again, his long eyelashes flickering.
This time it should be, right?
"The foundation is too white."
“Pah-pah—”
Jiang Huan raised her hand to slap her face, then paused. She curved her eyes and said, "Oh, it's not foundation."
Damn my naturally cold white skin!
Xie Jiumian smiled wryly, "Thank you."
Jiang Huan ran out with smoke coming out of her feet.
When the scene was being filmed in the backstage, it suddenly started snowing outside.
The heavy snow fell down.
Jiang Huan changed her clothes and peeked out of the room, her eyes flashing with amazement. "Xie Jiumian, what a grand gesture! Artificial snow?"
Xie Jiumian turned his head away and remained silent.
Jiang Huan tilted her head: "I really did accidentally hook your pants down, are you really angry?"
After the eyelash-tearing incident, the ambiguity in the following scenes disappeared, and the acting atmosphere between the two was not good.
The director gave some pointers on the sidelines, "If you don't feel right, Mr. Jiang can design some reasonable little movements on your own to find the feeling."
So, after resuming filming, she set her sights on the loose... underwear around Xie Jiumian's waist.
The moment the pants were hooked at the knees, time stood still for four weeks.
Xie Jiumian's handsome face heated up, and his first reaction was to grab her restless feet.
"Master, you are...provoking anger."
The air was quiet for a while.
Jiang Huan pursed her lips, but couldn't hold them together. "Puff..."
“Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha!”
Fuck! Who the hell came up with such a cheesy, old-fashioned line?
Her laughter was overwhelming, from the beginning to the end of the filming.
Xie Jiumian also laughed angrily, pulled his pants back up fiercely, stood up and left.
The heavy snow covered the ground and condensed into a thin layer of frost.
The biting cold air circulated between the two of them.
Jiang Huan quietly pinched a ball of snow and rubbed it in her palm.
She walked to Xie Jiumian with her hands behind her back.
Xie Jiumian noticed her little movements but didn't move.
No need to guess, the mean little Ah Huan will definitely stuff the snow into his arms.
He tilted his head back, ready for her mischief.
"Xie Jiumian." Jiang Huan called him.
Xie Jiumian pursed his thin lips into a straight line.
"My hands are cold."
Jiang Huan stretched out her red, frozen little hand and handed it to Xie Jiumian. Her misty eyes were filled with a hint of pity.
Xie Jiumian's Adam's apple rolled, his eyes seemed to be helpless and compromised, "You have to wear gloves."
The big hand took her small hand.
Interlocking their fingers, he covered her coldness with the warmth of his palms.
This time Jiang Huan didn't push him away, but smiled in an ambiguous way, "Thank you, hand warmer."
"Just a hand warmer?" Xie Jiumian moved his lips.
"And more."
Jiang Huan snorted and shoved a ball of snow behind his collar with her other hand.
Xie Jiumian responded with a “hiss…” sound.
Jiang Huan made a face at him, then ran away, laughing crazily.
Haha, it’s fun, really fun.
Xie Jiumian laughed along with her, "Little liar."
"All's fair in war!"
Jiang Huan put her warm little hands back into her pockets, and suddenly, as if in protest, she threw a ball of snow back.
Xie Jiumian slightly turned sideways and easily dodged it, with the corners of his lips curled up, "Kid."
A one-sided snowball fight began.
The crew members couldn't help but stop and watch this scene, with sincere smiles on their faces.
Emma, Mr. Xie and Ms. Jiang are so sweet.
Jiang Huan played with the crew for three days. After the snow stopped, she began to miss the people on the island.
At three o'clock in the morning, Jiang Huan knocked on Xie Jiumian's door.
"Let's go back."
Xie Jiumian's hazy sleeping face suddenly became clear again, as if he was in another world.
Tsk.
After repeatedly reminding myself that we were in a small world, I suppressed the urge to take her "back".
What Jiang Huan wants to take back is the Heart-Stirring House.
Xie Jiumian lowered his eyelashes and promised: "Okay, I'll go back tomorrow."
Jiang Huan was visibly happy.
The next day.
On the return boat, Jiang Huan resisted the urge to watch the live broadcast.
She's been gone for a few days now, and they've probably almost forgotten about her.
Maybe he will support his new friend to be the boss?
The program crew has more tricks up their sleeves than sheep dung eggs. They probably don't remember the agreement they made before leaving and have already gotten along well with the program crew.
Jiang Huan felt a little uneasy and lost.
When the boat docked at the familiar seashore, her pace slowed down.
Xie Jiumian looked back at her, "Tired?"
Jiang Huan looked unhappy and shook her head, "I think..."
"Ah! Help!"
Suddenly, a panicked cry came from the other side of the beach.
A group of shirtless men in shorts ran over, using their hands and feet to frantically call for help from the passing ship.
Behind them, a crazy group of six people were chasing them relentlessly, driving a forklift to pick up people.
"Not one! Don't even think about running away!" Ke Wenjun turned the steering wheel wildly and laughed loudly towards the sky.
Mai Yaya kicked her calves and stepped on the accelerator. "Did I let you get away? A bunch of little Karamis! How dare you take Sister Huan away for a stunt? I'll kick you up a limb!"
The third forklift was swaying and spinning in circles on the flat ground.
Jiang He grabbed the steering wheel and said, "Let me drive! Your driving skills are terrible!"
Fu Ran didn't give in at all, "Bullshit! I've chopped more people than you've eaten rice!"
"Huh? You've stabbed someone? Fu Ran, what a joke!"
"What's wrong? On my first day on the show, Jiang Huan threw me fifty times with a forklift. Doesn't that count?!" Fu Ran argued.
Jiang He's face flushed red. "You, you, you! You're breaking the rules!"
The out-of-control bulldozer swept through a large group of people on the spot.
[This is crazy! It feels like after Jiang Huan left, these people completely let loose! From Tuesday to Friday, there wasn't a single day of peace!]
[I heard that they secretly scared away the crew's boat at night, so now they can't leave or get out, hahaha]
[Who told the production team to secretly airdrop the guests onto the sea surface while they were asleep? That was late at night! Even if there was a grudge, you couldn't do that.]
[Sister Huan! Brother Mian! Where are you? Come back soon! I'm scared!]
[No. They'll only be crazier if they come back hahahahahahahaha]
The director team is in great pain and all they want now is to escape from this hellhole.
Seeing the ship appear on the coastline, everyone seemed to see the dawn of hope.
"Great! We're finally saved!"
Zhao Bo shed tears and waved frantically towards the boat.
On the plywood, a figure waved to him as if in response.
Zhao Bo jumped up with emotion.
Yes! A living person! I can see him! He can finally leave!
As the boat got closer, the light in Zhao Bo's eyes froze in an instant after he saw the people on the boat clearly.
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