Jealousy man, I got the wrong script

"No, don't worry, I'm very careful." Xia Shishi pointed at the cake: "Hey, look, I didn't even dare to accept the cake."

"Yes, very smart." Song Lan said, "But this cake...he probably doesn't have the time to prescribe medicine, right?"

Xia Shishi blinked her eyes: "You've been eating for so long, aren't you okay?"

"That's right." Song Lan looked at the small piece of the table again, and said, "Anyway, that's all there is left, and I've eaten so much, should I be afraid of this?"

"Come on, you're just greedy!" Xia Shishi said
"If you can't make trouble with anyone, you can't make trouble with food." Song Lan said, and put the last piece of cake into her mouth: "If you feel wronged, you can't feel wronged by your stomach."

"Have you eaten enough?" Xia Shishi asked.

"What are you doing?" Song Lan asked, "You've had enough to eat and drink, and you plan to cross the river and tear down the bridge."

"I don't have one." Xia Shishi said: "But your bridge is not with me. Go back to your room quickly. I still want to watch the documentary."

Song Lan still rolled around and stayed in Xia Shishi's room for a while longer, knowing that Xia Shishi would have to get up early tomorrow to start filming, so she didn't dare to stay any longer.

"Okay, I won't quarrel with you anymore, I'm leaving, remember to go to bed early." Song Lan said.

"Okay." Xia Shishi waited for Song Lan to go out, then closed the door.

After reading it intently for a while, it was almost time, so she turned off the computer and went to sleep.

At night, when Xia Shishi was falling asleep, a phone call came.

Xia Shishi answered the phone: "Shishi, my stomach hurts."

Xia Shishi suddenly woke up: "Lan Lan?"

Song Lan's voice was crying: "Shishi, come and save me."

Xia Shishi didn't dare to delay any longer, got up, put on her clothes, and rushed out quickly.

Xia Shishi stood in front of Song Lan's door: "Lan Lan, I'm opening the door."

Xia Shishi's spare key is with Song Lan, and Song Lan's spare key is naturally in Xia Shishi's hands.Xia Shishi just asked Song Lan. Song Lan, who didn't expect to be in such pain, wasted time talking to herself, and quickly opened the door and walked in.

Song Lan lay on the bed with her body arched, sweating profusely, her face pale: "I'm in so much pain, Shishi!"

Seeing that something was wrong, Xia Shishi immediately helped her up: "Come on, get up, I'll take you to the hospital."

"The hospital here is far away from the crew." Song Lan said, but her body cooperated with Xia Shishi, sat up, and slowly walked up relying on her.

Xia Shishi drove the GPS and quickly came to the nearest hospital. Even so, it took half an hour.

Song Lan's pain has been relieved a long time ago, but she looks very weak.

"Hold on a little longer, Lanlan, we'll be here soon." Xia Shishi helped them up, and as soon as the nurse on duty saw them, she immediately went forward to inquire about the situation and brought them to the doctor's room.

Because it was night, the doctor would also take a short rest. When receiving a patient, the doctor immediately put on a white coat and walked out of the lounge.

"Where does it hurt?" Xia Shishi saw that the doctor had already started examining Song Lan, so she sat on a chair beside her.

After the doctor finished speaking, Xia Shishi said, "Lanlan, did you eat something last night, and it hurt your stomach?"

"I didn't eat anything, I just went back to rest after dinner with you." Song Lan said aggrievedly.

"Do you think Chang Zisheng poisoned the cake?" Xia Shishi asked.

Song Lan immediately turned her head to look at Xia Shishi, obviously feeling that this was very possible: "Let me just say it! Chang Zisheng is not at ease at first sight!"

"Pfft." Xia Shishi laughed, "Chang Zisheng might as well stop calling him Chang Zisheng, call him "Chang Heiguo" and forget it."

"What's the blame? Isn't this the truth? I had the same dinner as you, and it hurt like this just because I ate an extra piece of cake. It wasn't because of this piece of cake, what else could it be?" Song Lan said firmly .

"Lanlan, do you remember when you came to "relatives"?" Xia Shishi asked.

Song Lan, who hadn't slept enough and hadn't turned her head, asked, "What kind of relatives are here?"

Xia Shishi looked at her stomach,

Song Lan suddenly realized: "It seems to be at the end of the month..."

At this time, the doctor also came out with the test sheet just now: "Miss, there is nothing wrong with you, it's just an endocrine disorder caused by irregular work and rest, and irregular day and night."

"It means I'm fine, right?" Song Lan asked cautiously.

"Of course," said the doctor.

"Okay, thank you, I'm sorry." Xia Shishi probably knew the reason, so she came to Song Lan's bedside and helped her up again: "Let's go back."

Song Lan followed Xia Shishi out of the hospital and returned to the car. Song Lan asked in disbelief, "Does that mean we came here for nothing?"

"It's not in vain, at least I know the reason for your stomachache." Xia Shishi said.

"Since your "relative" is coming, you have to think about whether you did some strenuous exercise or ate something irritating at night." Xia Shishi said.

"I really didn't eat anything!" Song Lan said, then looked out of the car window, his own shadow was printed on the glass, and suddenly remembered: "By the way, Shishi, I seem to have eaten cake last night, I wanted to consume it, so I did some physical exercise..."

The reason was found, and the sky was about to dawn, and it was time to prepare to enter the venue.

"Shishi, why don't you go directly to the filming area, I'll go back by myself, and then I'll go back and find you later," Song Lan said.

"How is that possible!" Xia Shishi said, "I'm wearing pajamas under my overcoat and slippers on my feet. With this image, there may be some news about me disrespecting the crew."

"Sorry..." Song Lan said.

"There's nothing to be sorry about. This incident was caught off guard." Xia Shishi said.

Song Lan threw herself at Xia Shishi's arm: "You are so kind."

Xia Shishi moved her arms: "You sit down, I'm driving, maybe two lives in one car." Xia Shishi laughed.

"It's good to die for love." Song Lan said with a smile, and let go of Xia Shishi's arm.

After the two returned to the hotel, it was getting late, and the filming was about an hour away. Xia Shishi first changed her clothes, and then rested on the sofa for a while.

Because of not getting enough sleep, Xia Shishi always felt that her soul was hollowed out.

Wait until Song Lan is also dressed neatly and calls her.Xia Shishi didn't have any makeup on her face, Song Lan was used to her behavior.

As long as someone asks why she doesn't wear makeup, she always answers: "I don't wear makeup because it's convenient to come here to put on makeup."

Of course, this time was no exception. The makeup artist was amazed at Xia Shishi's eyebrows without make-up, sighed again and again, and was ashamed to praise Xia Shishi.

"I thought all of you beauties were painted, but I didn't expect your skin to be super good!" the makeup artist whispered excitedly.

And don't need to take time-consuming and laborious makeup removal, this artist is too worry-free!
"Thank you." Xia Shishi said.

"Really." The makeup artist seemed to be afraid that she would not believe her, and wanted to give an example: "For example, when I put on makeup for Liu Ru before, her skin was extremely bad, her dark circles were particularly heavy, and she had a bad temper..."

Seeing that she was about to chatter, Xia Shishi quickly stopped her: "Let's change the topic."

Walls have ears, not to mention gossiping behind others' backs is bad behavior in itself.

When the makeup artist heard Xia Shishi's unemotional words, she finally understood. She immediately fell silent and concentrated on making her makeup.

This is just the beginning of filming, and only some light makeup is needed on the face, but the steps of this "light makeup" are also extremely complicated.

Xia Shishi felt that the tools she used on her face had changed a lot.

"Okay." The makeup artist said, "Miss Xia, what do you think?"

Xia Shishi opened her eyes, the woman in the mirror was more mature, she didn't choose white makeup, just like Xia Shishi did in the audition before, she stayed with the children by herself, and didn't have a formal job, she wanted to live a certain life not simple.

"Thank you, your transformation is very good." Xia Shishi said.

In a word, the make-up artist blushed.

The costume that Song Lan brought to Xia Shishi was a slightly worn white shirt, and the trousers were suit pants.

None of the clothes are particularly flattering.Because Xia Shishi came here on the first day, she was wearing warm clothes that were not too thick, but they were able to block the wind, no matter how functional they were, they were not enough.

After Xia Shishi was dressed, she came out of Congliwu, like an ordinary citizen who has experienced a lot of wind and sun.

"Miss Xia, sit here, and I'll give you another hairstyle." The stylist said.

Indeed, this ordinary dress and her slightly curly hair really don't match.

Xia Shishi sat down and let the stylist scratch her head.

In the end, I just put a ponytail on the bottom, and then stuck it with a big clip with a big fluffy flower in a light color.The bangs in front of her were plastered up high, leaving only two strands of hair reaching her cheeks as decoration, exposing her full forehead.

Simple yet gentle hairstyle.

"Miss Xia, it's done." The stylist said.

Xia Shishi closed her eyes to rest whenever she had time, and opened them when someone called her. Looking at herself in the mirror, she was not much different from the woman in her imagination, so she nodded and looked at the woman in the dressing room. Everyone said: "I'm sorry to bother you."

"No trouble." Everyone waved their hands.

Xia Shishi went out the door of the dressing room and found Zhou Ke: "Director, I'm ready."

Zhou Ke turned his head, looked at Xia Shishi and nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, he is the person I imagined."

Xia Shishi just smiled slightly, but this smile did not belong to Xia Shishi but belonged to her mother in the plot.

Zhou Ke also looked at her and smiled: "Don't look at me like that, I thought you were taking advantage of me."

"Huh?" Xia Shishi recovered her expression, expressing that she didn't know what Director Zhou was talking about.

"Who are you looking at with that expression just now?" Zhou Ke asked.