Strong Locked Marriage: Young Master Mo's Doting Wife

Qiao Zhinuan changed into an ordinary palace attire.

After all, I don't need to show my face, so I just asked the hair stylist to do my hair, and my face is still plain and without makeup.

While doing hairstyles, Zhou Chong gave Qiao Zhinuan a talk.

"...It's just some movements, expressions don't matter, it will be dealt with later, so you don't have to be nervous."

It's the first time after all.

The director also felt that Qiao Zhinuan was easily nervous and had no professional acting training, but fortunately, Qiao Zhinuan's height and body were still close to Tang Wen's.

Qiao Zhinuan nodded.

"I've done plays before,"

"That's good, where did it play?"

"In high school Chinese class."

"..."

Qiao Zhinuan grinned.

She mainly wanted to mobilize the atmosphere because she saw that the atmosphere was a little dignified.

But she did act in a play, "Thunderstorm" when she was in high school. At that time, she rehearsed for a long time, and she went back to recite the lyrics every day.

It seems that there was someone who would play against her at that time and correct some of her mistakes in tone and intonation.

But that man...

Qiao Zhinuan frowned, there was an impression in his mind, but it seemed to be a figure covered in a light mist, hazy and hard to see through.

After getting her hair done, Qiao Zhinuan went to play with Song Chenghao.

The heroine has only one line in total.

The male protagonist who had been drinking asked the female protagonist to come over and wipe his back. The female protagonist reluctantly came over, knelt and sat behind, and wiped the male protagonist's back.

The male protagonist drank the drugged wine, and with the female protagonist so close by his side, he was so distracted that he dragged the female protagonist into the bath.

The hostess let out an "ah".

Then the male protagonist pressed the female protagonist into the pool, and when the water splashed everywhere, the female protagonist picked up the wooden soap box next to the bath and smashed it at the back of the male protagonist's head. He fled in a hurry.

End.

Qiao Zhinuan saved the trouble of reciting lyrics, and just needs to follow along with Song Chenghao's play.

Song Chenghao was humble, and said to Qiao Zhinuan in broken Chinese: "You don't have to worry, just follow my rhythm."

With the director's special narration and the actor's special care, Qiao Zhinuan felt relieved.

Anyway, there is no need to show your face, it doesn't matter what you look like in the photo.

"action!"

"Storyboarding, 23 scenes, once."

The court lady A played by Qiao Yushu and Qiao Zhinuan have been transferred, and the two passed each other and glanced at each other.

In this glance, Qiao Yushu saw the coldness in Qiao Zhinuan's eyes.

Qiao Yushu left.

She turned her head to look at Qiao Zhinuan, feeling unwilling.

It took me so much effort to get such a little palace lady who can only show her face twice, and she is not as good as Qiao Zhinuan, and she can play with the male lead Song Chenghao in no time.

However, she consoled herself.

Qiao Zhinuan is just a stand-in, her name won't even appear in the cast list, and no one will notice her.

Shen Hanjing sat on the chair, crossed her legs, and looked at Lu Li who was worried about constipation, "What are you in a hurry for?"

"I'm afraid that Zhi Nuan will go wrong. If she messes up with her acting... the director is a bad tempered person, she will probably be scolded and cry."

Shen Hanjing let out a chuckle, "Then you will underestimate her."

She even called Mo Siting this morning, and hearing the other party's satisfied tone, she scoffed, "If she doesn't come under my control, I won't be able to protect her most of the time."

"She doesn't need your protection."

Mo Siting said these five words in a very determined tone.

Shen Hanjing didn't understand it at the time, but now she understands it.

It's not that Qiao Zhinuan didn't openly resist, nor was she resigned to it. She was just open to Tang Wen's tricks, and she seemed to enjoy it even if she was able to handle it.

Tang Wen asked Qiao Zhinuan to buy cold drinks at noon, and she simply bought some for the entire crew.

Tang Wen asked her to be her stand-in, and she wasn't shy. Instead, she got unanimous praise from the entire crew, including the director.

In such a short time, the director over there has already called the card.

Song Chenghao pulled Qiao Zhinuan up from the bathtub, and his manager handed him a blanket, which he didn't use himself, so he put it on Qiao Zhinuan first.

"Thank you."

Song Chenghao casually put on another blanket handed over by his manager, and wiped his wet hair with it, "You performed very well."

At this time, the director Zhou Chong stepped on the chair and was watching the camera replay with great interest.

Qiao Zhinuan's expressions are all in place, from the shyness of rubbing the back of a strange man, to being pulled into the bath, struggling and tangled in the face of the hero's strength.

It's just so well explained!

It's a pity that the scenes with faces have to be deleted.

Zhou Chong had the urge to replace Tang Wen and ask Qiao Zhinuan to play the leading role.

Not far away, Tang Wen, who was lying on a recliner with a hot water bottle in her arms, looked at this scene from a distance and felt that it had exceeded her expectations.

She wanted to make a fool of Qiao Zhinuan, but in the end she had such a high recovery rate, and even made that old man Zhou Chong's evaluation surpass her own.

She watched Qiao Zhinuan approaching, and said calmly, "Congratulations, Qiao Daxing."

Qiao Zhinuan paused, and she looked sideways at Tang Wen, "Miss Tang, is your dysmenorrhea feeling better? I have brown sugar, I'll make you a cup."

"Don't bother me." Tang Wen said eccentrically.

"No trouble."

Qiao Zhinuan was really wearing wet clothes, and her hair was still dripping, so she went to make brown sugar water for Tang Wen.

She conveniently placed the phone on top of the water dispenser and tapped it.

The staff on the side saw it and were aggrieved.

"Tang Wen is too bullying. I just filmed for her, and her clothes are still wet. I didn't have time to change, so I asked someone else to make hot water for her."

Qiao Zhinuan stirred the mug with a spoon, "I wanted to make it for Miss Tang, she didn't order me."

"If she didn't see you as a bully, would she be so kind?"

"Yeah, why don't you stay with her!"

"Tell me, which star in the group is as crazy as her?"

Qiao Zhinuan put the spoon aside, held the mug in both hands, smiled, and turned to bring brown sugar water to Tang Wen.

"Miss Tang, if you drink some of this, your dysmenorrhea will be much better."

Her hand holding the mug stopped in mid-air.

Tang Wen didn't seem to want to reach for the mug, but just stared at Qiao Zhinuan quietly, she wanted to see how long Qiao Zhinuan could endure.

There were people coming and going next to him, so they naturally looked over.

"I've never seen such a bully."

"I brought you water, but I still haven't picked it up."

Tang Wen couldn't help being told by these people, "This is my assistant, I can ask her to serve it whenever I want, what cares about you?"

"Your assistant has no human rights?"

"With such a temper, let's see who dares to be your assistant in the future."

Tang Wen was instantly ignited.

"What's wrong with my temper? I was raised by my parents all day long. When I come out, it depends on people's faces? No one will give me an assistant? See if I give a monthly salary of 1 yuan, is there anyone?" Come here and be my assistant! Isn't it all about money?"

Tang Wen's words angered everyone.

The staff who run errands in the crew have always been paid not high wages, and the hardest ones are now belittled like this.

"Don't you dare to admit it, don't the public opinion rise up, and then find someone for crisis public relations, and sell the misfortune to whitewash it?"

"I, Tang Wen, dare to admit it now that I have said it. Anyway, it is recognized in the circle that I have a bad temper and are not easy to serve. Is there any reason for taking my money and still burying me behind my back?"

Su Peiya hurried over to round up the field.

She took the mug from Qiao Zhinuan's hand and held Tang Wen down, "Say less."

Su Peiya comforted everyone, "I'm sorry, today Wenwen has menstrual cramps and can't film a scene, so she's a little irritable. What I said just now was out of anger. Don't take it seriously."

After saying that, he looked at Qiao Zhinuan reassuringly, "Thank you for pouring hot water for Wenwen, go and change clothes, don't catch a cold later."

A few words can be regarded as dissolving the tense atmosphere just now.

Su Peiya finally breathed a sigh of relief when everyone dispersed, "I said, Wenwen, there are so many people, why don't you restrain your temper?"

Tang Wen knew that she was provoked by Qiao Zhinuan just now, which made her speak indiscriminately and stopped talking.

Su Peiya handed her the mug.

"Anyway, she didn't even change her clothes, so she came to make brown sugar water for you."

"She did it on purpose," Tang Wen gritted her teeth. "She did it on purpose so that others would see her as the weak side, and I'm a capitalist who deprives people!"

"Even if it's a performance, but she can bear it." Speed ​​Dating felt the temperature of the mug in his hand, "It's still quite hot. You asked her to hold it for 3 minutes, but she didn't even complain."

Her complaints are all spoken through other people's mouths.

It further contrasted Tang Wen's heinousness.

Tang Wen became angrier as she thought about it, staring at the dark brown sugar water in the mug, a bright light suddenly flashed in her eyes.

…………

Qiao Zhinuan went back to the dressing room to change, and took off all the hair ornaments on her head.

Her hair was still wet, so she took a dry towel and wiped it on her hair.

In the locker room, two court ladies changed their clothes and went out to eat. Before leaving, they asked Qiao Zhinuan if she wanted to bring her something to eat.

In fact, Qiao Zhinuan didn't even know the other party's name.

Qiao Zhinuan looked at herself in the makeup mirror, and suddenly remembered that she broke her leg when she was in high school and was in a boarding school, and she was recuperating in the hospital for a week.

The man gave mung bean soup to nurses and doctors every day.

She didn't take it seriously, "I paid for it. They are all doing what they should do. Why buy them more mung bean soup, even though it's not worth much."

What did the man say?
He said: [This society is a network of relationships. Even if you don't want to deal with others, you still have to be in touch. Instead of holding on to your feet when you get in touch, it's better to give each other some small favors now. 】

Qiao Zhinuan tried hard to see the man's brows and eyes clearly in her mind, when a sharp pain suddenly shot through her temples, she groaned in pain, and covered her forehead.

The door suddenly opened from the outside.

Qiao Zhinuan looked up and saw that it was Qiao Yushu who came.

Seeing Qiao Zhinuan, Qiao Yushu froze for a moment. She paused holding the door panel, and wanted to turn around and leave, but she thought again, why should she be afraid of someone like Qiao Zhinuan, and just walked in.

Qiao Zhinuan didn't talk to her either, and was flipping through the phone in his hand.

Qiao Yushu changed her clothes, and finally couldn't help it anymore, "Qiao Zhinuan, it's fine if you follow me to the crew, but you still want to steal Tang Wen's limelight, and you won't know how you died!"

Qiao Zhinuan burst out laughing.

"I followed you here?"

"Isn't it? You don't have to make excuses," Qiao Yushu said, "I regret answering your phone call before I left! I told you to follow me over."

What Song Lingxue said was really right, she was careless.

Qiao Zhinuan will definitely chase after her when she finds out that she is abroad.

Qiao Zhinuan looked at Qiao Yushu with the expression on his face as if he was looking at a clown.

Qiao Yushu touched his face, and said strangely, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Qiao Zhinuan raised her hand to curl her half-dry long hair, and propped her arm on the dressing table, "You must have cut Tang Wen's skirt."

A panic flashed in Qiao Yushu's eyes, he pinched himself hard, and calmed down, "Don't talk nonsense!"