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Chapter 42 The national male god fell in love with me 42

Xiao Mu restrained the anger emitted from his body and pulled Fu Sang out.

He took her to a corner, reached out to hug her, and put his head on her shoulder.

The man hugged her tightly, as if he was holding some precious treasure he was afraid of losing.

Fu Sang felt that his waist was so painful that he was hugged.

"Xiao..." She raised her hand hesitantly.

Xiao Mu interrupted her: "I heard someone say you were sprinkled with sulfuric acid, and my heart stopped for a moment."

"Lucky, lucky..." He murmured twice.

Xiao Mu rubbed between her neck, and her warm breath sprinkled on her neck, bringing a hint of itch.

"I can't imagine how uncomfortable you will be if you hurt...."

Fusang moved uneasyly.

Xiao Mu took a bite on her white and graceful neck, very light, with a little temptation, as if confirming something.

"Baby, promise me..."

He asked in a tone, saying, "Protect yourself well, don't show mercy when you encounter danger, and beat someone who intends to hurt you to death."

"Well……"

Did she see the crazy woman's appearance when she was angry?

"I may not be able to beat it." Fu Sang felt very relieved.

Xiao Mu felt much more relaxed by her intention to struggle and chuckled: "Stop pretending."

As he said that, he released her from his arms and stared at her slightly red cheeks.

"You broke the knife and microphone in the hotel. At the celebration banquet, you easily took up Director Wang and the dangerous person who broke into a private house..."

"Stop talking!" Fu Sang covered his eyes.

Faceless...

She burst into tears and couldn't help but accuse her.

Is Xiao Mu a devil?!

The beautiful and cute image she worked hard on felt like she was broken into pieces.

“Those are the past events…”

She let go of her hands, stared at him with moist eyes, and said seriously: "Did we forget it?"

Xiao Mu's slender and beautiful lips curled slightly, raised his hand and touched her head, and replied, "Okay, but..."

"When you encounter danger, you don't have to care about your image."

Fusang quickly reached out to cover his lips and said anxiously: "I know."

Xiao Mu's deep eyes flashed with a smile, and he looked at the girl in a hurry.

Fu Sang asked in a low voice: "I am still the little cutie you like in your heart, right?"

Xiao Mu nodded slightly.

Fu Sang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, let go of his hand covering his lips, and showed a beautiful smile.

"The staff should have tidied up the dressing room, I'll go back first."

"Go."

Fusang returned to the dressing room.

The staff had put the messed up back in place.

Fusang called and asked about Xu Li's situation.

Fortunately, Xu Li's skin stained with sulfuric acid is only a small area, and it is not too serious because it is quickly washed with water.

If Xu Li's skin is stained with a large area of ​​sulfuric acid, she cannot rinse it with water immediately. She must first wipe off the sulfuric acid with a towel.

It is correct to rinse it immediately with clean water on a small area.

Xiao Xiao asked while helping Fu Sang put on makeup: "Su Xiu, have you practiced it before?"

Fusang replied: "No."

The original owner had never practiced it, but the moment she subdued the crazy woman, it seemed that she had used the grapple subconsciously.

It seems that she doesn't need to be a martial arts stand-in when shooting Huang Xian.

Although the incident was very troubled in the morning, it did not affect the shooting process.

Because Fu Sang and Xiao Mu's lens sense and positioning are very professional.

Almost every scene is a one-time pass.

In fact, before the shooting, Fusang felt like looking for a lens in the mirror at home.

*

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