Sweet Love 1V1: Spoiled by The Executive Chapter 2503 2507, Take A Guess

Chapter 2503 2507, Take A Guess

“But, senior sister, what did you see? Why were you distracted?”Zhang Yiche asked.

Yu Luoluo didn’t answer him, instead looking behind the camera.

Zhang Yiche followed Yu Luoluo’s gaze and saw Shen Xinyi. He couldn’t help but be surprised as well. “Why is she here?”

Seeing that the shoot was over, Shen Xinyi walked over with a sweet smile, greeting Yu Luoluo in a familiar manner. “Luoluo, it’s really been a long time since we last met.”

Yu Luoluo didn’t answer, but Zhang Yiche asked on her behalf, “Why are you here?”

Shen Xinyi frowned slightly unhappily, saying to Zhang Yiche, “Little Bro, you have to be gentler when talking to Big Sis.”

Zhang Yiche’s expression changed. Although he didn’t say anything else, the way he looked at Shen Xinyi wasn’t very good.

Shen Xinyi didn’t care about all this, looking at Yu Luoluo instead, “I’m here to film as well. Did you guys forget? Chen got me a role in this movie. There are only a few scenes, but I haven’t finished filming yet. “Although Chen and I broke up, this movie still needs to be finished, right?”

If Shen Xinyi didn’t mention this, Yu Luoluo almost forgot about it.

Although Yu Luoluo didn’t really want to see Shen Xinyi, she had no right to chase her away. Anyway, she only had a few scenes to shoot and it would be over in a few days. Moreover, the matter between her and Cheng Chen didn’t have much to do with Shen Xinyi. At most, it would only bring up some bad memories for Yu Luoluo. She would just bear with it for a while.

“Since that’s the case, let’s just focus on filming.”Yu Luoluo showed the greatest kindness to Shen Xinyi. She tried her best to treat her as an ordinary artist and didn’t bring her personal feelings into it.

Shen Xinyi smiled, “I’ll definitely focus on filming, and I’ll learn from you, Luo Luo.”. If one had to say, Luo Luo, you were really good at acting. It was very realistic. “I just arrived, and I saw you and this little brother kissing so realistically. Those who don’t know would think that you two are a real couple.”

Zhang Yiche’s face turned red when he heard Shen Xinyi’s words. He didn’t know where to look.

However, Yu Luoluo furrowed her brows. “Miss Shen, I hope that in the next few days, we’ll only be filming. Don’t say those words that might easily cause a bad influence. It’ll bring unnecessary trouble to Yich and me.”?re??e?n?vel.c??

Facing Yu Luoluo’s blunt warning, Shen Xinyi smiled gently. “Alright, I understand. I was out of line just now. I Won’t say those words again in the future.”

With that, Shen Xinyi carried her bag and walked towards the dressing room.

Yu Luoluo looked at Shen Xinyi, who was carrying her bag to the dressing room alone. She was a little surprised that she didn’t bring an a.s.sistant with her this time. Although Cyndi had left her, she had the ability to hire another a.s.sistant to accompany her.

So, was Shen Xinyi planning to stay on the set alone for a few days? Settle everything by herself? This should be very difficult. After all, she was also a famous supermodel. There were many things that were not very convenient for her to handle on her own, right?

Yu Luoluo raised her eyebrows and felt that she was very laughable. Why was she worried about Shen Xinyi’s matters? It had nothing to do with her.

In the dressing room, Shen Xinyi sat alone in the room and touched up her makeup in front of the mirror.

Looking at her beautiful self in the mirror, Shen Xinyi’s eyes flashed with coldness.

“Cheng Chen, I saw your Luo Luo. Guess what I’m going to do to her?”

“This is Shen Xinyi’s last suicide attempt. After this, she’s done for. The winners of Yesterday’s event are: 137 * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *