Thinking of the report from the person she sent to watch An Zhengye's movements a few days ago, Mo Xiaoyu was injured, and An Zhengye came here carrying her to the hospital.

Xue Jingrou narrowed her eyes.

Are you injured?It's better to hurt more!
A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Xue Jingrou's mouth, she looked around, her eyes were bright, and she walked quickly in one direction.

Mo Xiaoyu was listening to the director's talk about moving positions, when he suddenly felt a chill down his back.

Subconsciously touched his back, looked behind him, but saw nothing except the busy staff.

"What's wrong?" Luna couldn't help but followed Mo Xiaoyu's gaze, and also looked back.

"It's okay." Mo Xiaoyu shook her head, probably because of her illusion.

Shrugging his shoulders, Mo Xiaoyu continued to listen to the director's lecture.

Half an hour later, Mo Xiaoyu appeared on a road wearing a goose yellow dress and a big sun hat.

Her cheeks were tanned red, thin beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and she frowned slightly. She really couldn't stand the heat of the weather, so she took off her hat, used it as a fan, and fanned her face.

"It's so hot." The soft voice complained.

Suddenly Mo Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, and he said pleasantly, "Vending machine."

She lifted the hem of her skirt and trotted a few steps, her steps were light and lovely.

Standing still in front of a red vending machine, she raised her left hand to block her eyebrows, and looked into the vending machine.

The camera switched along her line of sight, capturing the drink bottles in the vending machine.

The clear photo shows that the drinks in the vending machine are all drinks from the Nixie Group.

Mo Xiaoyu took a few serious glances, and his eyes lit up: "Happy water with peach flavor, it's really great!"

She took out a coin from her pocket, threw it into the vending machine, tapped it lightly, and with a bang, a bottle of tender pink drink popped out.

The camera gives a large close-up of the drink bottle.

Mo Xiaoyu unscrewed the bottle cap, and the radio microphone clearly picked up the soft bang when the bottle cap was unscrewed.

Bringing the tender pink drink to his mouth, Mo Xiaoyu took a sip and closed his eyes involuntarily: "Well, it's really delicious."

"It's so cool!" Mo Xiaoyu wrinkled his upturned nose, with a playful and cute expression on his face.

"CUT!" The director yelled through the loudspeaker, and said with satisfaction: "Very well, this scene is over, and the makeup artist brought the actors to change their costumes."

The makeup artist immediately ran over: "Miss Mo, please come this way."

"Okay." Mo Xiaoyu smiled politely, and followed the makeup artist to change clothes.

"Xiao Yu, you are really great, let's go through it once." Luna gave a thumbs up and praised without hesitation: "You are so good, I will try to do it again later, you are really my big baby. "

"Hey." Mo Xiaoyu smirked. She found out that Luna changed her personality as soon as she was filming. She mainly encouraged and praised her. When she was in the scene, she was extremely strict .

If he hadn't seen Luna's setting, Mo Xiaoyu would suspect that Luna sister is also a dramatist.

The second scene is the scene of drinking drinks on a swing. Mo Xiaoyu doesn't need to change clothes, just change the makeup on his face into refreshing makeup.

Refreshing makeup is much better than sunburn makeup, and it's done in less than 10 minutes.

Mo Xiaoyu reappeared in front of the director and listened to the director's lecture.

"You will be sitting on the swing in a while. You don't need to exert force on your body or face. You will use the staff to push the swing. You just need to make a relaxed and comfortable expression. Do you understand?"

"Understood." Mo Xiaoyu nodded, followed the director and walked around again, and then sat down on the swing.

"Every department is in place, ACTION!" The director gave an order, and the staff immediately pushed the swing vigorously, and then ran away immediately, so that the camera could not bring him.

Mo Xiaoyu's body moved with the position of the swing. She was at the highest point, took a sip of her drink, and said the designated lines.

"Peach happy water, your best choice in hot summer."

"CUT!" The director yelled: "The staff didn't push it high enough, we need to push it higher."

"Yes, director." The staff responded, turned their wrists, and got ready.

The makeup artist stepped forward to touch up Mo Xiaoyu's makeup, and the director shouted with a loudspeaker.

"Miss Mo, please do it again. You were in a good mood just now. Let's change the script. When the swing is on the second lap, you drink your drink, and on the third lap, you speak your lines." The director urged.

"OK." Mo Xiaoyu gestured and nodded towards the director.

"ACTION!" The director ordered, and the staff pushed the swing twice as hard as before, and then ran away.

According to the director's instructions, Mo Xiaoyu closed his eyes and made a gesture of enjoyment, with a brisk expression on his face.

The thin wind blowing on the face is actually really good.

After one lap, the swing reached the second lap. Mo Xiaoyu opened his eyes and smiled brightly. Just as he raised his left hand to drink, he suddenly felt his body on the left side drop.

Mo Xiaoyu's eyes widened involuntarily, and his expression froze.

what's the situation?
Mo Xiaoyu's mind went blank, and he seemed to hear the voices of many people, including Miss Luna's shout, the director's shout, and the staff's shout.

"No, the rope on the swing is broken! Xiao Yu!"

"Miss Mo!"

"Catch her"

But it seemed that everyone didn't have time to react, and Mo Xiaoyu himself didn't react.

She only felt that her body seemed to be vacated, and the swing cushion that she was sitting on was gone. Although her right hand subconsciously grasped the rope, the rope slipped out from between her fingers, and she couldn't grasp it at all.

When everyone reacted, they saw a vigorous figure rushing over, holding Mo Xiaoyu tightly in his arms.

Everyone stared blankly at the scene in front of them, and everyone's brains were blank for a few seconds.

It was Luna who was the first to react and ran over quickly.

"Xiao Yu, are you okay?"

"No, nothing." Mo Xiaoyu's head was still dizzy, and his heart was beating incredibly fast.

"Are you injured?" At this moment, a cold male voice came from above the head.

"It doesn't seem to be..." Mo Xiaoyu spoke subconsciously, and suddenly came back to his senses, and asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Luna also recognized the person who rescued Mo Xiaoyu, and she was so surprised that her usual eloquence disappeared, and she stood aside in a daze.

An Zhengye frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry about why I'm here, just take care of yourself."

"Ah, oh." Mo Xiaoyu froze for a moment, moved his hands and feet, and said, "I seem to be fine."

"What is it like?" An Zhengye said displeased, why didn't he find Mo Xiaoyu so sloppy before?
Mo Xiaoyu quickly raised his hand and kicked his legs: "I'm really fine, I can move my hands and feet."

An Zhengye frowned, looked up and down Mo Xiaoyu with a serious expression, and held her in his arms without a trace of relaxation.

Mo Xiaoyu's face turned red suddenly, and her heart beat a little faster: "You, can you let me go, I'll walk around and see."

"En." An Zhengye responded in a low voice, carefully let go of Mo Xiaoyu, and helped her stand still.

Mo Xiaoyu stood firm and felt that his wrist was not twisted to other places, let alone everything was fine.

Just about to speak, when she raised her eyes, she saw An Zhengye staring at her for a moment, and she said shyly, "I'm really fine, thank you."

"It's fine." An Zhengye's expression softened a little.

"Mr. An thank you very much this time, thank you for saving Xiao Yu." Luna finally recovered and said sincerely.

"You are her manager, how do you do things?" An Zhengye ignored her thank you, but asked in a cold voice.

"I..." Luna was sweating coldly from An Zhengye's sharp eyes.

Mo Xiaoyu waved his hand and said quickly: "I don't blame Miss Luna, she didn't think of it either."

At this moment, the filming staff all came to their senses and gathered around one after another, expressing their concern.

"Miss Mo, are you okay?"

"Thanks to this gentleman, something big will happen if we don't."

"Hey, isn't this Mr. An of the Anye Group?"

"Yes, so Miss Mo looks familiar."

"Ah, I remembered, Miss Mo is the Mrs. An who was rumored to be having an affair with Mr. Xu!"

"Yes, yes, yes, it seems that the scandal can't be believed. Boss An has sacrificed his life to save his wife."

The staff originally came to care about Mo Xiaoyu, but they didn't expect to eat a big melon.

Mo Xiaoyu naturally became embarrassed when he heard these discussions.

"Let's go."

An Zhengye gave Luna a cold look, then held Mo Xiaoyu's catkin: "Come with me."

"If you let me go, where are you taking me?" Mo Xiaoyu couldn't resist An Zhengye's strength at all, and was brought in front of the director under the gossip of everyone.

"Are you the director?" An Zhengye asked in a cold tone.

"It's me..." The director shrank his neck and replied weakly.

"How do you do your job?" An Zhengye asked seriously.

"This..." The director rolled his eyes, and pulled the props out to cover his back: "It's the props' responsibility, the person in charge of the props team hastened over here!"

The director roared and sent people to find the person in charge of the props team.

An Zhengye looked at him with a cold expression, and the director smiled obsequiously: "Don't worry, Mr. An, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."

"Forget it, let's go." Mo Xiaoyu shook the hands they clasped, she could hardly stand everyone's fiery gaze.

"No." An Zhengye held Mo Xiaoyu's soft little hand firmly, looking as if he was going to the end.

Mo Xiaoyu's heart warmed, no one had protected her like this for a long time, unexpectedly, the person who protected her this time was An Zhengye, looking at his resolute side face, Mo Xiaoyu didn't care about those scrutinizing eyes.

The person in charge of the props group came quickly, and the director immediately aimed his gun at him, rolled up the script, smacked him on the head, and asked, "Tell me what's going on, the swing is such an important prop, how can you How did you check it? Huh?"

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