You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

"Come back early, I'll wait for you at night." Lu Yanmu kissed Qingmang's face and confessed.

"Well, I see, I'm leaving." Qing Mang picked up his bag, kissed him on the cheek before going out, and then hurriedly left.

After Qing Mang had left, Lu Yanmu's originally smiling face instantly became cold.

When I walked to the window, I took out my mobile phone and made a call.

"Find someone?" Lu Yanmu's voice was cold, where is the tenderness from before.

Song Yuan heard Lu Yanmu's impatience, and hurriedly responded, "I have found it. Third master should go personally?"

Song Yuan had been with Lu Yanmu for so long, and he probably knew what Lu Yanmu thought.

I think I want to do it myself.

"Well, prepare the car." After Lu Yanmu finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Lu Yanmu looked at Qingmang's figure through the window, his eyes full of tenderness.

After Qing Mang went to the crew, Lin Suqing quickly came over in time.

"I heard that you were unwell in the morning, what's the matter?" Lin Suqing was a little worried about Qingmang.

When Qing Mang saw Lin Suqing, he coughed unconsciously when he thought of what happened in the morning.

"It's okay, but my head hurts when I get up." Qing Mang found an excuse.

Lu Yanmu pulled her to exercise in the morning, originally wanted to refuse, but in the end he was addicted to Lu Yanmu's male **** and couldn't extricate himself from it.

She would definitely not tell Lin Suqing about such things.

"How about it, is it better now? If it's really uncomfortable, you just take a day off, and Director Zhao will understand you." Lin Suqing is really worried about Qing Mang's body.

Seeing her a bit desperate these days, it really hurts.

Qing Mang smiled, "It's okay, I took the medicine and rested for the whole morning. It's much better."

Sure enough, if you tell a lie, you have to pay back...

Next time she was determined not to let Lu Yanmu mess around when something happened.

After tossing around in the morning, she feels a little tired now.

Sure enough, it's physical work...

"If you feel uncomfortable, remember to tell me, or tell the staff, don't support it." Lin Suqing looked at Qingmang's face, a little ruddy, and it did not look serious.

Qing Mang gave a hum, because things had piled up a lot because he didn't come in the morning.

Lin Suqing watched Qingmang being busy, but didn't bother anymore. After a few words, he just left.

After Lin Suqing left, Qing Mang felt relieved.

The feeling of opening your eyes and telling lies is not so good.

Fortunately, she didn't have much time to think about it. After hurriedly eating lunch, she devoted herself to the shooting in the afternoon.

When shooting, Qing Mang looked like a big boss, so serious and meticulous.

At first, the staff would say that she was critical, but seeing the finished product photographed by others, there was nothing to say.

This level, speaking, is indeed similar to that of Director Zhao.

At such a young age, she has some talents, and she feels hard to say anything for a while.

Today’s filming task is a bit heavier, and by the time I’m all busy, it’s almost ten o’clock.

Qing Mang sat on the chair and loosened his shoulders. He glanced at the phone and found that Lu Yanmu had made two or three calls and sent several WeChat messages.

When I clicked it, I felt a little guilty.

Lu Yanmu came here specifically for her, but he was too busy to take care of him.

But seeing the news in WeChat, Qingmang's heart felt sweet again.

The feeling that someone is waiting for someone to care is like having the world.