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                                     苏柠柠磨磨蹭蹭的拿下口罩,赶在苏韵担心受惊之前,急忙解释:“这是剧情需要,我为了演的逼真一些,就让对方真打了,姐,没事的。”                                                                                可苏韵还是看的眼眶发红,“很疼吧?”                                                                                她想摸一下,又怕弄疼她。                                                                                左右脸都被扇肿了,看的苏韵触目惊心。                                                                                苏柠柠摇摇头,说不出话,怕一张口就出卖自己的情绪。                                                                                “你休息一下,我去给你做饭。”苏韵直接去了厨房,不想让苏柠柠看到她流眼泪。                                                                                苏韵一直以为苏柠柠真的是因为脸部没消肿,才在家里休息几天,等脸上好了再回剧组拍剩下的戏份。                                                                                直到那天上午接到苏柠柠经纪人的电话,她才知道原来事情并不是她想的那样简单。
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