Male God, a Little Su

Meng Ying to comfort Wen Yu.

She also told Wen Yu what she saw today.

"Sister Yu, you see, even those mass actors don't pay attention to this woman? Do you expect these big people to regard her as an equal existence?"

Wen Yu is not stupid, but Meng Ying has a point.

She looked much better, raised her chin, and her conceit hung on the tip of her eyebrows.

"That's right. What is she, and she deserves to rob me?"

Since Wen Yu can step her down once, she can step her down a second time!

Let her never get up again in her life!

Meng Ying, while massaging Wen Yu, whispered, "what teacher Xie likes is Su Yan's face. Sister Yu, you are much younger and more beautiful than Su Yan. She can. Why can't you?"

With the help of Xie Fei, Wen Yu can walk sideways in the entertainment circle.

Wen Yu's eyes were tinged with a smile.

But with a cold hum, he scolded, "don't talk nonsense. I don't have such a messy idea! When I get back to the crew in the evening, I'll go to teacher Xie for advice, just about the play."

"Yes, Su Yan can't even compare with sister Yu."

Meng Ying and Deng Wen, seeing that the crisis had passed, put rainbow farts out one after another.

Wen yucoax's heart was in full bloom, and even the doubt in his heart was ignored.

……

Su Yan didn't know why Xie Fei was angry. His expression was the same as before, but his breath was colder.

Let people consciously retreat three feet and dare not approach.

Thinking of Xie Fei's help to her today, she hasn't said a good thank you.

Just after sitting down in the room, I thought about it and decided to ask Xie Fei whether to go out for dinner.

Let's say thank you to her.

On the other side, Wen Yu came out of the room.

She didn't let the assistant follow, and the assistant was in another hotel, which also facilitated her movement.

She took the script and stood at Xie Fei's door for a deep breath.

Su Yan had planned to go there. As soon as she went out, she saw Wen Yu standing at Xie Fei's door.

She tutted and leaned lazily against the door. She planned to see the play first.

Hearing the subtle sound, Wen Yu's side eyes also saw Su Yan.

She pursed her lower lip and her expression suddenly became ugly.

Raised his hand and knocked on the door as if angry.

The door opened quickly.

She hooked her lips and lost a proud look at Su Yan.

Su Yan spread her hand and motioned her to continue.

Xie Fei should have just finished washing. He was wearing a long bathrobe. His short black hair was stained with moisture, and his broken hair hung wet on his forehead.

It looks closer and softer than during the day.

Seeing the man standing at the door, Xie Fei stood at the door and didn't get out of the way. But frowned and asked coldly, "what's up?"

Wen Yu smiled: "Miss Xie, are you free now? I can't get through the play during the day. I want to ask you for advice. I don't know if I can --"

"No time."

Before Wen Yu finished, Xie Fei refused indifferently.

His voice is cool and his timbre has a cold metal texture.

In the night, it became more and more obvious.

The feeling of refusing people thousands of miles away will only make the people standing in front of him feel ashamed and embarrassed.

"Teacher Xie, I promise I won't disturb you for a long time!"

Wen Yuhong held the script carefully in her eyes.

A pair of big eyes with tears, pitiful.

Xie Fei felt a little bored when he saw her expression.

No, not at all——