Early in the morning, I could chat peacefully with Bo Siyan. Qin Songyao felt that the sun really came out from the west.
The most amazing thing is that after talking for a long time, there was no dismay.
She thought, probably she was drunk last night and had a good time with Bo Siyan.
"If I raise this dog, I have to give him a name? What do you think is good?"
"Xiaobai." He was very perfunctory.
Qin Songyao disliked him, "No specialty."
"Then you take it yourself!"
Qin Songyao laughed out loud.
He is really a man, and he can't be said to be not good at all.
"Forget it, I think about it myself."
She stood up, went upstairs to change her clothes, passed by the platform on the second floor, and found a petal on the ground.
Some fragments flashed through my mind.
The lips became soft.
She blinked and quickly touched her lips.
dream?
It probably isn't true.
Last time Bo Si was crazy, she kicked him off the bed. With his proud temperament, he shouldn't touch her again.
“Snow cake.”
A sound suddenly came from the phone.
Qin Songyao came back to his senses, "Ah, snow cake, what snow cake?"
The opposite side tsk, "It's nothing, I'm hung up, call me less if you have nothing to do."
"oh."
As soon as she finished speaking, the opposite side hung up.
Be more ruthless and ruthless.
Qin Songyao shook his head and walked into the room.
Suddenly, my steps stopped.
Snow cake?
I heard a puppy called Wangwang.
Want Want Snow Cake?
He was silent for so long just now, was he thinking about the name of the puppy?
Just so happened that the dog was snow-white all over.
Hell.
The topic of discussing dog names is already very opposed to Si Yan. It is normal for him to perfunctory her, but he will actually think seriously.
Is yesterday's wine toxic?
It was still Bo Siyan who was attacked by a ghost.
"Madam, what's the name of this dog?"
Downstairs, the servant asked.
Qin Songyao stretched his head from the railing and subconsciously responded: "Snow Cake."
"ah?"
No, no.
Snow cake, this name is too hasty.
Her dog cannot be called this name.
Qin Songyao was struggling in his mind, but his mouth quickly responded and repeated it.
"Called snow cake, the snow cake of Wangwang snow cake."
"Why do you call this name?" the servant was amused and crying.
Qin Songyao thought, it was not what I took.
She was wandering in the corridor, trying to find some memories, but after returning in vain, she had to go back to her room.
Pack up and go out.
There is no chance today, so she has to report to Director Wang’s crew.
"Nanshan Nan" has basically been completed. Xu Ying's scenes have to borrow from other crews.
She arrived at the film and television city, and Director Wang’s assistant was waiting for her at the door.
After all, it was the shooting area and the shooting equipment was everywhere. Qin Songyao was very careful throughout the process. When she arrived at the dressing room, she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Director Wang has already gone to the scene. Decorate the equipment according to your requirements." said the assistant.
Qin Songyao was very grateful and thanked him repeatedly.
The makeup artist came in, looked at her face, and said, "Your skin condition is so good, I can save a lot of effort."
"Yeah?"
As soon as we talk about skin care, the topic will open up.
"I wish all artists had the skin of you, and they could work happily. You don't know that when you encounter two people with poor skin condition, Nati's request is really amazing. I think the makeup artist is a plastic surgeon." The makeup artist complained
Then, he said, "You know the ancestor who took on this role before, do you know? Oh my god, I don't know what happened to her. She is pretty but pretty, just like she doesn't sleep at night, and her skin condition is very poor."