Yu Yao confirmed that Nuonuo must have something wrong today. She asked him in person and was afraid that he would be nervous, so she pretended to promise him to go back to the crew first, but in fact she was lurking in the corridor.

After waiting for a while, he did go out alone, and she immediately followed him quietly.

Yu Yao felt a little depressed along the way. The dog hook spirit was so obediently last night and snuggled up on her lap and shared the same cake with her. She looked like she was not as good as her. Why was she so brave that she lie to her this morning and dared to go out privately without hiding it?

She had unknowingly got used to Nuonuo's sincerity and all delivery to her, but she suddenly had a secret, which made her feel uncomfortable.

When he chased the pottery store, Yu Yao was surprised. Then he saw a poster posted on the glass - the huge font read "The beautiful man to serve you in person", and there was also a snapshot of Zhang Nuonuo next to her, which made her blood pressure soar.

After a long time, Nuonuo came to work with her on her back?! Where can she not satisfy him!

Yu Yao admitted that she was hit and knocking on the door of the locker room was particularly fierce.

But after the door opened, everything changed.

Yu Yao once again suspected that Nuonuo must have been a gun. She was obviously angry about his unauthorized actions and should let him know that he had done something wrong, but now...

She couldn't control her hands at all, so she stretched out tremblingly and touched the snow-white and fluffy tail behind Nuonuo.

It was very slippery, and the hair tips thorned her skin softly, and she fell deeply into it as soon as she grabbed it.

Especially this tail is hanging on the straight black suit pants, the upper edge is clamped into the waist, and the edge of the shirt is covered, and there is no trace. It looks like he grew out of himself in a trance.

Yu Yao held her breath and felt a little addicted to touch her. She was a little more powerful and pulled her. Nuonuo was shaken and her tail was shaking pitifully, and she was alive.

He was even more embarrassed, his ears and cheeks were completely red, his eyes staring at Yu Yao with light, and he held up his tail and asked uneasily: "Yaoyao, okay, is it easy to touch?"

Yu Yao was like being poured into several large glasses of red wine.

Nono is beautiful, tall and well-proportioned, and has an absurdly superior figure. Otherwise, Lu Yanshi would not have insisted that he was not an assistant. She could adapt to this appearance in normal times, but now Nono is wearing a bad ascetic uniform and is torn into a mess, plus a plush long tail.

Even a god shouldn't be stimulated by this kind of stimulation.

Even the air became viscous, and a trace of it stirred into Yu Yao's lungs, as if it was covered with fine feathers. She sucked it in, itched from her nose to her chest.

Nuonuo thought she thought her tail was not good-looking enough, so he lowered his head and combed her hair seriously, and stuffed it into her palm. He also begged her in a low voice: "The tail is ready, Yaoyao will rub it, and she will be no longer angry after rubbing it."

Yu Yao kept his words in her throat, and wanted to push him inside. The door locked and she would just cry.

The location of the locker room is hidden, but it is connected to the storefront in front of you. You can hear any changes. Most of the store managers and clerks are girls. They are worried about the situation inside and are tentatively approaching here.

Yu Yao turned her head and saw it. When she thought that if she hadn't come here in time, Nuonuo might have been seen by them, and would have taken it out for exhibitions to attract customers. A group of men and women who didn't know who were coming to watch and covet him, she would not be angry.

The cub she raises, her private dog hook, why can others share it?

Yu Yao held her lips awkwardly, pulled Nuonuo's tail off, put it aside, stripped his uniform, changed his clothes, wrapped the coat tightly, and put the mask on him. Only then did the depression in her heart relieve a little.

She glared at Nono and asked, "Why are you here?"

Nono answered obediently: "I want to make money."

Yu Yao felt even more uncomfortable when she heard this. She supported her hands on the edge of the door frame and asked him: "You can't tell me directly what you want to eat? I don't have much money now, but I won't let you do this! I lied to me, concealed me, and wanted to act coquettishly when I was caught. Do you think I gave you something bad?"

Nuonuo was frightened, shook his head quickly, and kept saying "No", for fear that she would tell him the next sentence, "Since it's not good, then don't follow me."

"I'm not, give it to myself," a mist quickly gathered in his eyes, "I want to buy--"

A weak voice from behind tentatively inserted it: "Well, let's testify that he came yesterday afternoon and was busy for three hours just to earn a bouquet of money."

Yu Yao was stunned.

... Flowers? And, that piece of cake?

Before she left, she left cash for Nuonuo. Didn’t he buy it with that money?!

Yu Yao remembered that she put the money in Nuonuo's pocket at that time, and she couldn't help but reach out to touch it. A thin stack was still in place and had never moved.

So, Nuonuo wanted nothing. He was a preschooler who came to work earnestly to earn money to buy her gifts.

Yu Yao couldn't help clenching her fingers, her joints were tense and swollen. When Nuonuo saw it, she lowered her head and held her hands, smoothing them one by one, exhale and blowing.

Her throat was astringent, so she opened her eyes.

Nuonuo is becoming more and more motivated. No one will think that he is not normal when walking outside. He is no longer the speechless alien that was originally unspeakable.

She looked at Nuonuo like this and had some moments of worrying about whether she could be able to continue to raise him well.

In the past, she hoped that Nuonuo would be independent so that she could send him away as soon as possible and cut off this fragile relationship, but from one day on, she began to avoid thinking about this issue, secretly hoping that Nuonuo would rely on her for a longer time.

Today I found that Nuonuo would be so fluctuating when working. It was better to say that her sense of security was losing her sense of security than to feel distressed and angry.

But now...

All sense of security has returned, plus doubled growth.

Her Nuozai is the best in the universe.

Yu Yao held Nuonuo's sleeve and nodded calmly to the girls: "Thank you for taking care of him. I took the people away, and the poster at the door and the photos he took for him. Please leave all the troubles to me."

What can't be maintained well?

She will become more cautious when it comes to dog hooking.

She tried her best to make the movie in her hand, returned to the bloody circle, and stood at the peak that she had touched. At that time, she would give the dog money as much as possible. As long as he was responsible for accompanying her with good manners, it would be enough.

The poverty now is not necessarily precious.

Yu Yao pulled Nuonuo out of the pottery hall and turned into an affordable boutique store in front. She pushed Nuonuo forward, her ears a little hot: "You can choose the same thing yourself, I'll give it to you. I'll agree in advance. It's too expensive to buy."

Nuonuo ran directly to the shelf selling thermos, and selected a puppy paw print from the cheapest row, picked it up and hugged it, and showed it to Yu Yao in anticipation.

Yu Yao snatched it over and put it back for him. Nuonuo whispered a little, rubbing the end of his eyes aggrievedly. Yu Yao then picked out a pattern from the most expensive one and handed it to Nuonuo: "Be good, let's buy this."

When paying, Yu Yao asked casually: "Why do you want a cup?"

Nono touched her with love, and when she touched the metal coating, she felt a little hot, and her voice was so low that she couldn't hear it clearly: "I heard from the nurse that I'll give me a cup for the rest of my life."

Yu Yao returned to the hospital and watched Nuonuo finish his last shot, complete the discharge procedures, and took him to the set of "The Evil Marriage".

Taking advantage of the past few days of renovation, the director and screenwriter have been fully in full force. With her opinion, a version of the script has been revised according to the original novel, avoiding the unfilmed and difficult to achieve in the book. Adding reasonable and appropriate adaptations, the newly handed over to Yu Yao cannot be said to be very outstanding, but it is enough to tell the whole story through ups and downs.

Unfortunately, there is no way to funding, and it is reduced to the point where you have to chew the grass, and some big scenes are difficult to achieve.

The director said with a sad face: "We are scolding us on the Internet. The original book fans are almost blowing up the super words. What is the shame of adaptation? Douban is born soon, and even if the house is burned, our movie will not burn... You are all unpleasant, Yu Yao, if you fail, you will not be able to make a living in the future."

Yu Yao smiled and used her experience to comfort the director: "Don't worry about funds and special effects. Actually, I think the most pleasing and scary way to express a horror movie is a documentary."

Compared to those dazzling and terrifying money-burning productions, using real-life recording techniques to shoot Chinese folk horrors, eliminating all fancy and craftsmanship, it is easier to be brilliant and test the actor's acting skills.

Reality and full emotion are always the most difficult.

Yu Yao raised her baby and was very excited. As soon as the filming started, she spontaneously started to work as an iron-man model worker. The whole group was originally in a sluggish momentum, but she was driven by her for several days. She was shocked by the strong impact of the female ghost one after another. Seeing the real level of the former actress, the little girls were also excited and unconsciously followed Yu Yao's rhythm.

Nuonuo's personal assistant was very prosperous, and he brought tea and water to wrap his clothes, wiped his face and hands to help remove makeup. He could see the tips of life, and he lingered around Yu Yao from morning to night, and the eyes of the crew were bleeding.

"Damn, where did Yu Yao find such a big treasure? I'm jealous."

"I am usually cute little angel, but I dare to fight to the death when I encounter something. No wonder President Lu came here for a special trip but didn't see Yu Yao reacting. If I were me, I would also choose a big baby."

"Big baby is good everywhere, but he has a mental problem. He is a fool, it's a pity."

"Hey, you are all too implicit. If I were Yu Yao, I would choose Rong Ye directly. No matter what his purpose was, it wouldn't matter if he was a one-night stand or a underground play. It doesn't matter. Anyway, I'm sure I won't lose money. Not only will I not have to be banned, but I guess I will choose the resources casually, and the heroine will be lenient to get it."

"Forget it, who can handle Rong Ye?" An old actor who knows a little bit of insider information in the capital circle lowers the volume. "If you want to play with Rong Er Shao, your life is not enough to torture him."

Nuonuo hugged the coat with warm body and wanted to send it to Yu Yao. After passing by these people, he slowed down a little, stood in a blank space for a moment, with a hint of sadness mixed in his eyebrows and eyes, and ran back to Yu Yao.

He asked softly: "Yaoyao, Xiao Lu is always who."

"Just when I pulled a cart of broken flowers that day," Yu Yao didn't hide it from him, "I grew up with me."

Nuonuo buried his head in his coat, and after a moment, he asked in a muffled voice: "Who is that Rongye?"

Yu Yao guessed that he had heard some gossip and said calmly: "Rong Ye? A vicious dog has bullied me."

Nono raised his head, his soft eyes were sharp, and the hidden aura leaked out: "Bully, Yaoyao."

Yu Yao nodded and intended to tease him: "What should I do, I can't handle it."

Nuonuo decisively stretched out a hand and slashed hard in front of his white and slender neck. The little seedlings on his head were trembling, the dog's eyes were extremely round, and the fierce and fierce said, "Kill him!"
Chapter completed!