Mistakenly spoiling a hundred billion little sweet wife

Yan Yechen looked at Wen Mengxin with great admiration.

"Mengxin, as a modern heroine, you travel through the past, you need to be more lively, like this, use your fingers to lift Su Shao's chin, and the two of you will look at each other." The director covered it up himself, and directly raised the chin of the assistant beside him, A gentle look on his face.

Shuo Ran, Yan Yechen, who was sitting behind, clucked his knuckles twice.

For some reason, the director felt a chill down his back.

"Come on, let me demonstrate. If you are CP, you should have a dreamy and sweet feeling. Eyes! Eyes must be in place." Wen Mengxin listened to the director and followed suit later.

Su Mu sat on the wooden stool, leaning sideways, his chin hooked by Wen Mengxin.

With warm and sly eyes, the corners of her lips curled up wickedly, her smile is like a flower, delicate and cute.

"Yes, yes, yes! This angle is beautiful." The profiles of the two people's faces are not good-looking, and their eyes are extremely sweet.

The director applauds!

Really, it was the first time I met Su Shao who cooperated so well, it happened that Wen Mengxin's strength should not be underestimated.

Originally, Su Mu was only the producer, but Bai Muye seemed to be entangled in something, and it was Bie Sumu who took the leading role with money to save the scene.

Fortunately, the two types are not too different.

Wen Mengxin was still the third girl, and the first girl continued to be occupied by Song Yiyi.

What the director didn't expect was that as a rookie, it was really rare to have such an acting talent.

So all I can do is how to take a lot of sweet photos.

The director's is extraordinarily large, but after the filming, Wen Mengxin gradually began to feel a little strange.

"Mengxin, you need to adjust the angle, why are you moving around all the time, it won't look good when you shoot like this." The director looked at the real-time transmission of photos on the computer behind.

At the beginning, Wen Mengxin looked natural, but later she became distracted...

The gap between the front and the back was a bit obvious, and Yan Yechen obviously noticed that Wen Mengxin's back was a little out of focus.

"What's wrong?" Su Mu looked at Wen Mengxin who couldn't calm down.

"I feel very itchy." Wen Mengxin felt very embarrassed. She seemed to be allergic or something. There were small bumps on her body, but it didn't look like an allergic rash.

"Sorry." After a series of shots, Wen Mengxin became more and more unable to hold on, so she began to get distracted, because it was really itchy, and there was no place on her body...

At first she thought it was all right, she was just bitten by a mosquito, but gradually there were more and more itchy places on her body, and she became distracted a little uncontrollably.

So his expression gradually stiffened.

Xiaobai was the first to discover something was wrong with Wen Mengxin.

Seeing that she always scratches her itch in the spare time, and her face is a little strange.

Xiaobai stopped the photographer, and then walked over to Wen Mengxin.

"Mengxin, what's the matter." Xiaobai asked in a low voice.

"I found that my body is very itchy, and some small rashes are very itchy." Wen Mengxin had a distressed face.

I originally wanted to show my best state, but the helplessness was really unbearable.

They looked tense and anxious.

Qiaoqiao is not here, Xiaobai and Fat Brother are both Su Mu's assistants, so it is a little inconvenient.

"Did you have allergies before?"

"No, I've never had any allergies." While talking, Wen Mengxin couldn't help scratching her back.

Seeing that something was wrong with her, Yan Yechen got up and walked over.

"What's wrong, what's wrong, Ah K called the doctor!" Yan Yechen's tone was flat but he spoke anxiously.

He walked over with a worried face, Wen Meng was afraid that he would forget their identities and miss something.

Carefully moved to Su Mu's side.

"It's okay, there's no need to call a doctor." Wen Mengxin wasn't sure what happened, but it definitely wasn't an allergy.

But Wen Mengxin thinks this is impossible, because the costume is new, but it's just a little uncomfortable.

Just thinking about it, Wen Mengxin scratched her back more frequently.

The whole person felt miserable.

"It's okay, I'll take a rest first, the new clothes are probably itchy." No matter what, the shooting must not be delayed.

"I'll put some anti-itch ointment first." Wen Mengxin said.

She was afraid that Yan Yechen would mobilize the crowd in front of so many people, and if there were too many people talking, he might make some bad guesses.

After all, there are so many pairs of eyes staring at it.

Song Yiyi was upset when Yan Yechen said a few words and retreated to the back, but when she saw that Wen Mengxin gradually started to feel wrong, she felt better.

So what if the heroine is personally selected, this is a trick she learned from a news report after thinking about it for a long time.

In Kyoto, a city with soaring prices, many intermediaries will bully some interns who have just graduated. After renting out the house to them, they will create some weird troubles soon after, making them have to move immediately without even asking for a deposit. .

Sprinkle a lot of lice and fleas that have been hungry for a long time in the room.

No matter what kind of person it is, this kind of physical torture is unbearable.

There were only two or three clothes on Wen Mengxin's body, but it was enough for her to bear.

After all, it is a flea that has been hungry for several days.

It will definitely make her skin and tender flesh full of bites.

The feeling is beyond description.

Seeing Wen Mengxin's appearance, Song Yiyi immediately felt relieved.

In the fitting room, Wen Mengxin took off her clothes, which were originally smooth and fair without the small bags that were immediately eye-catching.There are also scratched red marks.

Some shocking feeling.

"Oh my god, Mengxin. You can still bear it after this." The screenwriter sister felt a little unbelievable, and it was extremely uncomfortable to be bitten by a mosquito.

There is more than one bag on her back, there are about eight or nine.

Some of them were bleeding from her scratching.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that the screenwriter's sister hadn't moved for a long time, Wen Mengxin asked with some doubts.

While speaking, Wen Meng felt like scratching again.

"Mengxin, you were bitten by some kind of bug."

"Is it a small bag?"

"Well, it's very small, but it's hard to see how much you scratch it."

After all, the skin was scratched and blood was seen.

It seemed a little unbearable.

Not only that, Wen Mengxin felt that her legs had also started.

"I suspect fleas."

Wen Meng said heartily.

"Fleas??" The screenwriter sister hurriedly took her anti-itch ointment and applied it on her.

Some feel even more incredible.

But she suddenly thought about it, and it wasn't impossible.

In a circle like the entertainment circle, some people can use all kinds of low-level methods in order to get a position or lure people into the water.

"After applying the medicine for you, I'll check it out right away!" Sister Qiao's tone suddenly became stern.

"Sister Qiao, how do I check this? After all, if it's really a flea, how can I find such a small thing." Wen Mengxin felt uncomfortable all over.