Chapter 405 Little Trash
Apart from filming, Shen Pianpian has been spending most of her time these past two days thinking about the final exam questions. She often gets inexplicably immersed in the role, with a blank look in her eyes that makes her unable to come back to her senses for a long time. That expression has scared the bald uncle several times.
"Why are you like this again!"
Uncle Mao couldn't help but pat the girl on the top of her head.
Shen Pianpian suddenly woke up.
The bald uncle seemed unable to believe that he had dared to touch her, and his face was filled with astonishment.
Fortunately, the girl didn't care and just laughed.
"What's wrong, Uncle Mao? Is there something wrong?"
The bald uncle then remembered the important matter and turned the phone screen towards her and said,
"Hey, this season's potato chip commercial is finally out. Please forward it, and preferably add a selfie. You haven't posted a selfie in a while."
Shen Pianpian nodded, took out her mobile phone, and quickly forwarded the new Weibo post of the potato chip advertiser. She was about to take a selfie, but suddenly remembered that most of the selfies now were taken by Yan Yi, so she thought about asking Yan Yi for a photo, fearing that she would cause any problems again.
However, Shen Pianpian looked around and didn't see Assistant Yan, so she called him.
A cell phone rang from another seat, and a white casual suit jacket covered his face.
It seems that he dropped his cell phone.
Miss Shen pursed her lips, thinking that maybe he hadn't locked the door, so she could look for the photos on her phone herself.
The girl hung up the phone, hooked the chair over, lifted up her clothes and picked up Yan Yi's black cell phone.
I just hung up the phone and the screen hasn't gone dark yet.
Shen Pianpian took a closer look and saw the words "little garbage" on the note of the missed call.
Shen Pianpian:???
It can't be me, right?
Miss Shen dialed Yan Yi's number again in disbelief. The phone rang happily, and the caller ID displayed on the screen was indeed "Little Garbage".
Shen Pianpian stomped on this note, so angry that smoke was about to come out of his head.
Just at this moment, Yan Yi came back while wiping his hands, and looked up at her in confusion.
"What are you doing?"
The girl widened her eyes, took a few steps to him, pointed his phone screen at him, gnashed her teeth and said,
"What does this mean!"
Yan Yi glanced at the notes, his eyes flashed, then he put his hand in his trouser pocket and smiled politely.
"Just a note."
"So why set my note to little garbage!"
"Because you love junk food."
Shen Pianpian: ...
After being speechless for two seconds, the girl decisively ordered him,
"Change it!"
"No change."
The man smiled and refused.
Shen Pianxian was so angry that she wanted to spit fire and was about to throw his phone. As a result, just as she raised her hand, she heard the man say lightly,
"Fall it, anyway, you still have the same note even if you changed your phone."
Shen Pianpian: ...
The girl gnashed her teeth, making a creaking sound, and heard the man gently call her with a smile on his face.
"What's wrong with the little trash? Isn't he fine? He's so cute."
Shen Pianxian took a deep breath and threw his phone back into his arms.
"You called me trash, right? Fine!"
The girl opened her cell phone, dialed Assistant Yan's number and modified the note.
After a few taps, the words "Dead Poison Tongue" appeared on the screen.
She turned the phone screen towards the man, but received a chuckle.
"It's fine, little piece of shit."
Shen Pianpian: ...
"Deadly tongue!"
"Little trash."
"Deadly tongue!"
"Little trash."
…
The bald uncle who was watching the scene on the side hugged his head silently.
What should you do if your partner is your natural enemy and you are incompatible with him and you keep on quarreling with each other whenever you get together?
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