After dressing as a villain's little wife, it's so sweet

Chapter 240
The photographer watching the sunset looked at the camera, looked up to Nie Duo for a while and said, "Director, you can start now."

Upon hearing this, Nie Duo immediately picked up the small speaker in his left hand and shouted to the people on the set: "All departments are ready to start shooting."

Song Tian, ​​who was standing next to her, sent a thermos in due course.

"Thank you." Tong Si unscrewed the lid of the cup, and the warm water vapor made her tense heart slightly loosen.

Take a big gulp.

"I'm going!" Tong Si walked out of the momentum of rushing to the battlefield.

Nie Duo waited for everyone to take their seats.

"Okay, all departments are ready, Action!"

As soon as it was turned on, Tong Si stepped on her skirt that was dragging on the floor and tripped.

The posture is very embarrassed, the expression is very awkward.

"Card--"

"Tong Si, adjust your emotions and don't be nervous." Nie Duo's voice came at the right time.

Tong Si covered her face, feeling that she had no face to face others.

This kind of low-level mistake actually happened to her.

"Director, this can be edited into the promotional video," the assistant director suggested while sitting next to the director, "It's quite entertaining."

Nie Duo didn't move, and nodded slightly.

Tong Xigan Si adjusted herself on the spot, and Yan Dan stepped forward to help her arrange her makeup and skirt.

"Don't be nervous, you can do it." Yan Dan encouraged in a low voice.

Tong Si nodded, the bright red on the base of her ears still hasn't faded.

2 minute later.

"Okay, hurry up, everyone get ready..."

Hurry up and hurry up, and finally finished the shooting before the sun went down completely.

Tong Siyuan let out a long sigh of relief when he heard the director yell "Cut".

[Decrease the death value by 2, and the current death value is 4032. 】

Yo, there is an unexpected surprise.

Tong Si unconsciously hooked the corners of her lips.

"Okay, it's time to call it a day."

I don't know who yelled, but everyone on the set looked relaxed.

Song Tian immediately stepped forward and put a windbreaker on Tong Si.

The beige windbreaker paired with her light blue ancient costume actually brought out a bit of elegant beauty.

"You look good, you really look good in anything you wear." Song Tian said with a smile, reaching out to pat the invisible dust on Tong Si's coat, smoothing out the slight wrinkles on it.

Tong Si frowned, "Honey is on your mouth, baby."

As she said that, Tong Si stretched out her hand and gently pinched the meaty part of Song Tian's cheek.

Hmm, it feels good.

"Go back to City H at night or live in the house in the film and television city?" Song Tian asked.

Tong Si said: "I won't go back, stay here for another night and rush back tomorrow morning, and Yueyue said hot pot at night."

"It's hot pot again, didn't you buy a barbecue stove last time?" Song Tian swallowed unconsciously when she said the word "barbecue".

"It's very inhumane for you to eat spicy pot in front of me, and you still want me to watch you eat barbecue?" Tong Si's voice was cold.

Song Tian glanced at other places, not daring to look directly into Tong Si's eyes.

When Tong Si went into the makeup artist to change clothes, Song Tian quickly sent Mu Shuiyue a WeChat message.

Song Tian: [Yue Yue, shall we have barbecue with spicy hotpot tonight? 】

Mu Shuiyue replied quickly, she only had a scene in the morning today.

[Okay, I just bought some beef and pork belly, bring a bottle of light soy sauce when you come back. 】

Song Tian responded with the gesture of the little pig raising its paw and saying "OK", and happily jumped on the spot.

Then he quickly calmed down and peeked at the movement in the changing room.

The two returned to the duplex building, Song Tian was carrying a bottle of soy sauce in his hand.

Tong Simin felt that the taste of the food was not right.

She narrowed her eyes dangerously, "I can smell the smell of roast pork belly."

As she said that, she squinted at Song Tian who was standing next to her, her eyes were not friendly, and she silently began to prepare for a wild act that came as soon as she said it.

Song Tian looked up at the ceiling, deliberately avoiding Tong Si's gaze.

As long as you don't look at it, nothing happens!

This is a philosophy of life she firmly believes in.

Tong Si's eyelids twitched, and she stretched out her finger to touch the place where the fingerprint lock was unlocked.

"Ding Dong--"

The door lock snapped open.

Tong Si pushed open the door.

The restaurant in the duplex building is facing the door, so Tong Si looked in and saw the barbecue plate on the table.

It can't be better!

Tong Si went in with a dark face.

"Hey, you guys are back," Mu Shuiyue greeted, and brought out a plate of sweet and sour noodles from the kitchen, "Come on, it's time to eat."

Tan Xiaoman poked her head out of the kitchen when she heard the commotion, "Sisi, you can't eat barbecue, I made you sweet and sour short ribs, and the whole plate is for you alone."

After finishing speaking, she immediately retracted her head back to the kitchen.

Soon there was the sound of cooking spatulas touching the pan in the kitchen, and the movement was very warm.

Hearing that the whole plate of sweet and sour short ribs was his own, the dark cloud on Tong Si's face immediately disappeared.

"What are you doing, I'll help you." Tong Si casually threw the bag in his hand on the sofa next to the door, and walked towards the kitchen.

"No, don't go in, the oily smoke is heavy, don't smoke my nephew." Mu Shuiyue gave Tong Si a hand, pushed her to a seat at the table and sat down.

"It'll be ready soon. I'll cook you some five-figure tonic soup from last time. You should drink the soup first before eating." Mu Shuiyue went straight to the kitchen as he said that.

Tong Si sat there speechless, she was too happy.

I heard that there were some ingredients in the soup last time, but she had a bit of a bitter taste anyway.

Her taste buds, which are sensitive to all bitter things, immediately protested, Tong Si shrank her neck, and immediately felt that her whole body was not well.

Under Mu Shuiyue's gaze, Tong Si drank a small bowl of tonic soup, and her pretty face immediately wrinkled into a bitter gourd.

Song Tian stuffed a piece of candied fruit into her mouth very tacitly.

"How much more of this stuff do I need to drink?" Tong Si pushed the small bowl out with disgust on his face.

Mu Shuiyue said, "There are two more."

Twice more? !
Tong Si protested, "I won't drink it anymore. I've recovered from my cold, so why do I still need to take medicine? The tonic prescribed by Jiang Wenmao made my tongue sore for a week."

"This is a tonic soup, not a medicine. Also, this thing can prevent diseases. Do you know what prevention means?" Mu Shuiyue is very serious, and she is determined not to be used to Tong Si in this regard.

"Ah—" Tong Si acted like a baby.

"obedient!"

Well, Tong Si lowered his eyes, and took a bite of the sweet and sour short ribs in his bowl as if venting hatred.

Well, it's delicious, sweet and sour, and the meat is delicious.

The bad mood was immediately thrown out of the sky by her.

Several people enjoyed dinner comfortably, and Mu Shuiyue, Tan Xiaoman and Song Tian also drank some wine.

After the meal, several people didn't want to clean up, and decided to leave a pile of dishes for the aunt who came to do the cleaning tomorrow.

After taking a shower, the four of them huddled together on a double bed, no one spoke, and they all chatted in the group with their mobile phones in their hands.

Overeating, the mouth temporarily lost its ability to speak.

Tan Xiaoman: [Sisi, I saw a very familiar can of tea at Dao Jiao today, it seems to be someone's most precious can, the kind with four figures one or two. 】

Tong Si: [That's right, Baba contributed his favorite Yuqian Longjing for you. Remember to be filial to Baba when you grow up. 】

Tan Xiaoman: [Okay Baba, thank you Baba. 】

A harmonious scene of "father's kindness and son's filial piety".

Song Tian: "..."

Mu Shuiyue: "..."

(End of this chapter)