ion.” Tao Mu reached out and patted Du Ze’s shoulder.
But he forgot that the makeup artist had just smeared half a bag of plasma on his hand.
The red slap print appeared on Ah Ze’s white T-shirt, and the angry makeup artist screeched.

Tao Mu could only widen his eyes innocently and spread out his hands.
He really didn’t mean it.

“You should wear a black shirt.” Tao Mu was particularly uncaring of his image as he sat down against the corner, straightening one leg and bending the other leg.
One arm rested on the knee of the bent leg: “We’re the mafia, we have to wear black.
What was the prop master thinking? Actually making you wear a white T-shirt.
It makes your complexion look particularly dark.”

“But it makes you look particularly handsome!”

While talking, Fang Ruoti’s assistant brought a box of iced dragon fruit to Tao Mu: “It’s from sister Fang.”

“Huh?” Du Ze squinted at Tao Mu, and wanted to ask when Tao Mu got so close to Fang Ruoti.
But Tao Mu didn’t give him this chance.
He just held up the dragon fruit and asked, “Do you want to eat it?”

“Eat!” Du Ze thought about it, but didn’t bother to ask.
After all, Tao Mu’s identity was different from actors like them.
He came attached with a halo of capital.
Didn’t people see that even the young master of the Lin family was standing on the set waiting to fawn on him.
Not to mention actors like him.

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Sure enough, after Fang Ruoti was the first to show her goodwill, there were other actors’ assistants who took advantage of the break between the props crew setting up the scene to come over to send warmth——or in this case, send coolness.
Zhou Yanqing’s assistant brought a small fan, Wang Jinsheng’s assistant brought a bowl of ice bean soup, and Luo Daming’s assistant brought a cup of sour plum soup that Luo Daming made himself.
Even Yan Sheng’s agent secretly snuck over to discuss with Tao Mu his experience in transcribing Buddhist scriptures.

Zeng Yiheng came here after receiving a call from Yan Sheng’s assistant.
He didn’t expect that a stable and reliable person like Yan Sheng would make such a big mess for the sake of Shen Yu.
He even dared to threaten the director with a work strike.

Zeng Yiheng rushed to the crew as soon as possible, and apologized in front of Director Xu, and directly said that Yan Sheng was possessed by evil spirits, and asked Director Xu not to bother quibbling with him.

Director Xu really didn’t care much.
If this matter of Yan Sheng was put on other occasions, even if Director Xu didn’t voice it, he would still feel a slight grudge in his heart.
But today was really different.
Who asked Yan Sheng to make a fuss to help Shen Yu plead for mercy, only for Shen Yu to bring the young master of the Lin family to support him right after.

Because of this slap to the face, Director Xu not only was not angry with Yan Sheng, but even felt some pity and sympathy for him.

However, there was no need to voice this kind of private emotion.

Even so, Zeng Yiheng felt a special headache.
Right after he gave Yan Sheng a good scolding, he immediately came to Tao Mu to ask for a good way to ward off evil spirits.
Who let Tao Mu to always come out on top when going up against Shen Yu!

“If it really doesn’t work, please lend me one of your photos, and I’ll put it in Ah Sheng’s wallet to ward off evil spirits.”

“Why not a condom while you’re at it as well!” Tao Mu rolled his eyes at Zeng Yiheng irately.
They were the official CP, intimate, lovey-dovey, with the power of absolute true love.
So what’s the deal with stuffing his picture in the guy’s wallet.

Even if Yan Sheng didn’t mind, he himself felt disgusted.
Not to mention that crybaby Shen Yu, he could just imagine him turning into a clingy pest, pestering him every day and accusing him on the Internet!

“Aren’t I being forced into a corner by a certain someone? So I was just grabbing at straws.” Zeng Yiheng explained with an ingratiating smile, “Please don’t mind me Mr.
Tao, I really don’t mean to stir up trouble and slander you.”

Tao Mu angrily took a mouthful of sour plum soup.
He didn’t notice that in the corner of the studio, Shen Yu was currently looking at him enviously.

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Even if the white lotus flower had a bad head, he could still pick up on the fact that the entire crew did not want to see him at this moment.
He waited on set all morning and no one spoke to him.
Even Yan Sheng, who had always doted on and listened to him, ignored him.
When he had no scenes, he would rather get into his nanny’s car and read his lines than talk to him.
He took the initiative to go over, but big brother Yan actually sent an assistant to stop him.

Shen Yu could sense that the entire crew looked at him strangely.
But he didn’t know what he had done wrong.
He was the one who almost got hurt, wasn’t he?

No one paid attention to him, so Shen Yu was very sad.
But Tao Mu had been filming all morning and had barely rested for a few minutes when groups of people came delivering fruits and iced drinks, meticulous in their care and attention.
Big brother Yan’s agent even ran over to chat with Tao Mu.
He could see the two talking and laughing.

With such a contrast, Shen Yu lowered his head even more sadly and hugged himself tightly.
So aggrieved he wanted to cry.

Lin Rong’an stood beside him and observed with interest.
Looking at Shen Yu for a while, and then looking at Tao Mu for a while.
He found that Tao Mu’s personality was not bad.
It seemed that it depended on the person when he coldly pushed people thousands of miles away.

As for the division standard! Lin Rong’an glanced at Shen Yu subtly.

Noticing Lin Rong’an’s gaze, Shen Yu, who had been left out for an entire morning, came over like a puppy who finally met a kind person, and asked timidly, “Third brother Lin?”

Because Lin Rong’an accepted old madam Lin’s entrustment and brought him back to the studio, Shen Yu naturally developed a trace of trust in Lin Rong’an.

Lin Rong’an looked at Shen Yu who seemed to have a habit of calling brother whenever he met anyone, and hooked up the corner of his mouth meaningfully.

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If only the wild leopard with particularly sharp claws could be as easily reeled in as this domesticated cat in front of him.
But then again, those who were too easy, coming and going when they were called, without any temper or personality, posed no challenge at all.

Lin Rong’an regretfully suppressed his active thoughts.
It was a pity that Tao Mu and Li Xiaoheng were still going strong.
If he were to make a move now, it was likely that he would offend Li Xiaoheng.
It was better to wait another year and a half, he didn’t believe that with the status of Tao Mu and Li Xiaoheng, they could be so lovey-dovey forever?

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