Chapter 1175: Chapter 1166 Male Protagonist (4)
It was the next morning.
At the photoshoot studio, Xia Siyu was still in the sa outfit and hairstyle as yesterday. Since she had gotten her makeup done once yesterday, the makeup artist and hairstylist were faster than yesterday. Xia Siyu sat in the chair, still looking at her phone:
Humph, I’m giving you one last chance, let’s see if you’ll reply!
However, there really wasn’t any. Even after her makeup was done and she was about to enter the set, Bo Yan still hadn’t responded. Xia Siyu let out a long sigh, elegantly blocked Bo Yan on WeChat, blocked his phone number, swiftly logged into her secondary Weibo account, blocked her follow of Bo Yan’s account, then turned off her phone, cutting off any possibility of contact.
She’d wait until she got back to Qingcheng Apartnt, delete his fingerprints from the fingerprint lock, and change the password, leaving him with nowhere to go ho to!
Screw you! You ignore my ssages, go live in the deep mountains for the rest of your life!
Xia Siyu shoved the phone hard into Wei Jingjing’s hand, stood up with a swish, pushed out her small chest, lifted her chin, and marched out confidently. Right at the door, she bumped into soone who was walking quickly toward her. Before she could see their face, she noticed a sll of sweat, as if they hadn’t showered in two or three days.
Xia Siyu frowned slightly; she wasn’t actually one to look down on the poor and favor the rich. Living in a small courtyard in the Northwest, eating coarse bread daily when bathing wasn’t very convenient, she was still cheerful. But the film industry was all about glamour, at least during work everyone was always neatly grood. Who was this person, so unkempt?
As she looked closely, she first saw the “crew exclusive” vest the person wore, then looked up and saw stubble on the chin. But on looking further up — damn, wasn’t this Bo Yan?
Xia Siyu felt a bit dazed, blinked once, and looked again. It really was Bo Yan. Of course, Bo Yan also recognized his wife who had bumped into his arms. His face looked slightly weathered, his skin seed uncared for, a bit rough, having acted for half a month, and he had gotten quite tanned. But he still smiled at her.
But wait a minute, wasn’t Bo Yan supposed to be filming? What was he doing here? And if she bumped into him like this and got seen by others, wouldn’t that be a disaster? Wasn’t he afraid of being exposed?
Xia Siyu’s mind hadn’t caught up yet; she kept assuming her cooperating male partner was that young male model Chen Fan. She had just been cursing Bo Yan as a dog in her heart, and now she started worrying about him.
Bo Yan noticed the concern in her eyes and smiled, just as his team arrived behind him. He coughed to clear his throat, stepped back half a step: “Sorry, I’m late. Please wait for a while longer.”
Only then did Xia Siyu realize that the male partner she had waited all day for with no schedule yesterday wasn’t Chen Fan, but him!
Co to think of it, this advertisent was inspired by “Storm”; she was the bar owner, and he was the resident singer at the bar. Who else would they find? Wasn’t she silly for not realizing it earlier! As for why they didn’t ask the female lead Shang Feifei, firstly, in “Storm,” she was indeed overshadowed by her. Secondly, she played a pure and upright type, obviously not a drinker, inviting her would make no sense.
After being stunned for a mont, Xia Siyu stepped back as well. Bo Yan glanced at her again, smiled, and hurried into his dressing room.
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