Stand-in bride: Mr. Lu's first favorite wife

Wen Xi leaned against the corner. This night, she felt that the man's silence and cold words made her more uncomfortable than those bad words on the Internet.

The second day of shooting was as usual.

Wen Xi spent the whole morning shooting in the studio.

There are two advertising campaigns, and a magazine.

The make-up artist is applying makeup. The traces of her crying last night have not been covered up, but after the later repairs, it will not affect the shooting. Wen Xi changed four or five sets of clothes, and she was as numb as a string As a puppet, someone pulled her arm and put it in various poses, and she did it all, as if she had no emotional soul.

The people around are all insiders, and they all eat melons. Naturally, they have eaten the bloody "large-scale photos" on the Internet in the past few days.

However, everyone's professional ability is excellent, and they all devoted themselves to the shooting, planning, photography, and costumes are all in place. It seems that this matter has been left behind, but at noon, Wen Xi returned to the lounge to rest.

The studio just started to gossip.

At first, I was afraid that Wen Xi would hear it.

But gradually, the voice of gossip became louder.

"Tell me, are those pictures of Wen Xi real? Brother Zhang, you are proficient in this. Do you think those pictures of Wen Xi are real or not?"

The man called Brother Zhang is a retoucher of a professional photography team, he said in a low voice.

"it is true."

"Ah..." Everyone exclaimed.

It seemed that they felt that their voices had slammed, and several people quickly made a "shh" gesture to each other.

"Keep down, Wen Xi is in the lounge, separated from the studio by a door, don't let her hear it."

"So what's the matter if you hear it? Dare to do it but dare not admit it. You've done it all, and you're afraid of being talked about."

"That's right, but that Wen Xi's body looks okay, she's quite white. She looks gentle and pure, and she didn't expect to be so slutty in her bones."

"That's right, several men, it's too coquettish."

"Hey, Brother Zhang, do you men like girls like this? They look pure and are flirtatious and profligate in their bones."

Brother Zhang smiled, "Even if I like it, it's not my turn. Just Wen Xi's looks, and I can't be ranked in line."

"Brother Zhang, I knew you guys like this!"

"I feel so disgusted. It looks like Wen Xi is quite young, and she is only with a few men. It's too confusing."

"That's right, you said, Wen Xi has become popular in the entertainment circle now, and the following plays are all good scripts. Who is the financial backer behind her?"

"If I were the financial backer behind her, I would feel disgusted."

Inside the lounge.

Yuanyuan gritted her teeth, "It's too much! This group of people with bad mouths!" She turned around, "I'll go right away."

Wen Xi grabbed Yuanyuan's hand, "What are you doing out there?"

Yuanyuan, "Are you just listening to the people outside slandering you?"

She felt uncomfortable listening to it, let alone Wen Xi.

Wen Xi said, "My mouth is on them, let them talk, I won't lose a piece of meat just because they say a few more words."

"Sister Wen Xi, you are just too kind. Those who chew behind their backs should be reprimanded. At the very least, they should have a long memory. Why don't they gossip about other people and catch the bullies!"

Wen Xi smiled, "What do you mean, people bully only when they are easy to bully? Stones need to find softer kicks, that's all. Let them talk."