She tricked me to get me home

Untitled Part 83

Considering the reasons for people's adaptation, Xu did not have much work on the first day, plus the unexpected high efficiency of the two protagonists, and returned to the hotel at less than six o'clock.

Without any interest in playing games today, Cheng Que took a shower and turned out the script to read. As the leading protagonist without a doubt, she has the most roles in the whole play, and the three-stage transformation requirements are also the most.

As a standard experiential school, she is used to immersive acting, and in the process of acting, she substitutes herself in the role of Yunbai. Although there is a risk of not acting, she is undoubtedly more real.

Similarly, the interpretation of this way requires her to have a more thorough understanding of the role.

In the previous two months, not only training, Cheng Que also exchanged views on the script with Xiao Ling, so that now when she feels a bit of an idea, she subconsciously wants to go to Xiao Ling to play.

When she walked to the door, she was stunned-down, looked down at the clothes on her body, after thinking about it, she went back and changed into regular clothes and opened the door.

Then-I opened the door and saw a woman smoking a cigarette at the door.

To be honest, she smokes a bit handsome, with a thin lady's cigarette sandwiched between her white fingers, and the smoke is light, creating a soft sense of desolation.

But Cheng Quedi's reaction was to frown and back, stretched out his hand to slap in front of his nose, and curled his eyebrows with a look of disgust, "When did you learn to smoke?"

Li Yin saw her subconsciously squeeze out the cigarette butt, feeling helpless. I do not know what to throw, hands behind only a few seconds to hide behind, asked her: "? you do not like"

Cheng Que eyeball rolled, like it did not say do not like to say anything, but the attitude is very clear, "you It's okay to squat by my door, why do you still smoke, this is abnormal."

"I..." Li Yin pursed his lower lip, "I haven't smoked a few times. If you don't like it, I won't touch it."

Someone told her. She only tried smoking to relieve the pressure. I didn't expect Cheng Que to be so disgusted.

In fact, Cheng Que has a sensitive nose, so she can't stand the smell, but she can't talk about it now, so she just hums—sounds, backs—holds the script to her chest as a defensive step, and asks frankly. She: "Why are you squatting at my door? Alpha is okay. It's abnormal at the omega door. Don't you know?"

"I'm coming to you." Being scolded for being abnormal again, Li Yin was a little helpless, "Don't be afraid, I can't be right. What are you doing?"

Cheng Que cut the sound, and glanced at her hand where she hid the cigarette. When she looked at her again, her eyes were strange, "How many times did you smoke? You smoked when you were dirty."

"...This is the third time." Li Yin twitched his mouth, raised his hand in a gesture of surrender, and hurriedly hid it when he saw the unburned cigarette in his hand, "I won't smoke anymore, I promise. "

Cheng Que snorted coldly, and slammed her away to her friend, "It's not my business whether you smoke or not, walk away, you

smell so bad ." In fact, it doesn't stink, and the faint green pine perfume pours out. On the body, I can still smell it—very faint cedar-flavored pheromone with a hint of coldness, like hers—tight and clear.

What should I do if I was scolded? Cheng Que couldn't be angry with her, so he followed behind, slowly turning half of the cigarette with his back, thinking about where to throw the trash.