"I mean, you have to pay attention to your health and never catch a cold."

Cizel, who looked serious and concerned, changed the topic smoothly and smoothly.

As long as he cuts the topic quickly enough, he will not be able to catch up with him!

As he said that, Xizel squatted down to touch the temperature of Jiang Tang's ankle and instep.

"Well, it's a little cold, your shoes are wet, so change to another pair as soon as possible."

When Cizel raised his head, he felt a lot of eyes falling quietly on him, obviously peeking at him.

When he looked back, the people automatically avoided their eyes and pretended to be nothing.

How could Cizel not know what these people were surprised by, and he looked down on it.

The clever assistant turned his head and ran towards the dressing room while he was talking about changing his shoes.

"Where are you?" Jiang Tang looked at Xizel, his lips were already a little white with cold.

In the filming just now, she was able to hold an umbrella, but Cizel had been soaked in so much time.

Cizel wrapped himself in a big towel indifferently: "It's okay, I'm strong and won't catch a cold."

This sentence sounds like a flag.

Before Jiang Tang could say anything, Christopher walked over with a smile: "Where is chatting?"

Cizel was surprised: "Business is about to start now?"

Christopher shook his head: "Of course not, I want to discuss the arrangements for the ending with you."

Jiang Tang's second scene was a face-to-face encounter with the young Richard, and the timeline was in the rain curtain alley for a long time.

According to Christopher's idea, he wanted to show the character of a female killer in the second act, which is different from that of the first act.

"How about adding some small movements? Can you smoke Jiang Tang?"

Christopher asked Jiang Tang when he made a proposal.

Jiang Tang had a brief moment of silence.

"meeting."

She said.

Cizel glanced at her quickly, with calmness that I had known for a long time, but was quietly wondering in her heart.

Why didn’t he know about Jiang Tang’s smoking? Why hadn’t he seen it before?

When Cizel discovered that his understanding of Jiang Tang was not so detailed, he felt a little disappointed.

Jiang Tang glanced at Xizel's subtle expression change in his eyes. Others might not be able to see it, but she understood it very well.

So she added: "But I've quit for a long time."

During her most chaotic and confused period, nicotine is her most powerful placebo.

The horror brought by the blood of her hands was that only the smell of tobacco could soothe her nerves.

Of course, this happened many years ago. Now she no longer needs these external objects to help.

Her heart is already fearless.

After saying that, her gaze flew over Cizel.

The little loss in his eyes has disappeared, and instead it is a strong pride hidden in the corners of his eyebrows and eyes. The subtext seems to be saying: There is really nothing I don’t know!

He also knew that Jiang Tang's explanation was specifically for him, so he couldn't help but look at Jiang Tang quietly, with a strong smile in his eyes.

Jiang Tang also bent her eyes, but she was obviously much more restrained than Cizel.

The two of them were tacitly informed, and there was also a kind of intimacy without too much words, as if they were isolated around them, blocking everyone else from the world belonging to them.

Director Christopher's thoughts are still in the script and action design, and he has not noticed Jiang Tang and Xizel, nor has he noticed that in the eyes of outsiders, his existence is like a shiny light bulb.

"Since that's the case, then I'll be there later..." Christopher pulled away from his thoughts, and told Jiang Tang excitedly about his arrangements, and also asked someone to find a box of cigarettes.

The smoke is a slender lady cigarette, which is skillfully sandwiched between Jiang Tang's fingers, giving the unique texture of cold jade.

"Ring a little." Christopher stared at Jiang Tang's finger without blinking.

Jiang Tang did as he said, and the fine smoke flipped flexibly between his fingers, with a bit of Jiang Tang's unique carelessness.

"Yes, yes, that's it." Christopher's eyes were shining.

When the assistant handed over the metal lighter, Christopher took it himself and lit a cigarette for Jiang Tang.

The undecided fire flashed between Jiang Tang's lips. She squinted her eyes and turned her head slightly, her posture was casual and lazy, and the hair hanging on both sides of her cheeks contained a unique and mysterious and silent beauty.

Xizel was a little fascinated when he looked at it, and Christopher was even more obsessed with it. Even the staff around him couldn't help but stop working and watched Jiang Tang smoke quietly.

Seeing her eyebrows raising lightly, her gorgeous red lips spit out white mist, her eyebrow outline blurred and hazy after the smoke, as if she was looking at someone, but she seemed not to be looking at anyone.

Who would have thought that just a very ordinary smoking action would be so charming and charming when done by Jiang Tang.

"Yes, that's right, that's what it will be later..."

After saying that, Christopher was a little annoyed. He should have used the camera to record this shot.

Sudden.

A soft shout came from behind: "Who are you?"

Then there was a commotion and chaos, mixed with the exclamations of some people.

Christopher's thoughts were interrupted, and even though he had a good temper, he felt very upset.

When he looked back, he saw a group of staff members in the crew chasing a short man wearing a black down jacket. The short man was particularly flexible and crawling around the set, passing by the hands that grabbed him several times, looking very dangerous.

Christopher frowned and stared for a long time, confirming that the short man's face was quite unfamiliar and that he did not belong to anyone in this crew.

Christopher's face was already extremely ugly: "Who is that?"

The drama agency ran over after sweating and stammered in the director's gloomy face: "Okay, it seems to be a reporter."

Christopher, who always smiled, was furious and furious: "How do you do it! You can actually let the reporter sneak into the set! I'm better than you who can guard the door when I find a dog!"

Incested the dog.

The drama trembled in the director's anger, and he didn't even dare to explain. He could only nod and bow down timidly, hoping that the director's anger would pass quickly.

Everyone on the set was shocked by Christopher's sudden outrage.

Facts have proved that a person with a good temper is more intimidating than a person with a bad temper.

Even people who are far away from the center of the storm do not dare to take a sneak attack. They speed up their actions, and their work efficiency is invisibly improved.

Soon the reporter who sneaked into the set was caught. No matter how much he could escape, he could not do anything to surround him.

Finally, the short and thin reporter was surrounded by a group of tall men and shivering, and even at this moment, he still held the camera in his arms tightly.

The drama manager came over to ask Christopher if he wanted to meet the reporter. Christopher was in this mood and waved his hand to ask them to take the person away quickly.

The set finally became quiet again.
Chapter completed!