Director Wang: "..."

Sheng Wenyin: "..."

The chief screenwriter was at a loss: "Why did you tear it up?"

Qi Si said: "She said she wanted to be rough and tore it up by herself, and said it was more imposing, but in the end... um..."

Before Qi Si finished speaking, Sheng Wenyin rushed over, covered his mouth, and said to Director Wang and the chief screenwriter: "Accidents, they are all accidents..."

Director Wang: (╰灬╯)! ! !

Chief Screenwriter: ┐(?_?)┌

After Director Wang slammed the door and left, Sheng Wenyin turned around and hit Qi Si!

The man grabbed her hand and said softly, "Eat breakfast."

While Sheng Wenyin was eating breakfast, Qi Si turned on his phone, and WeChat and missed calls were almost full, and Weibo was already buzzing.

Sheng Wenyin leaned over to look at Qi Si's phone.

What happened last night was last night after all, Sheng Wenyin thought that by today, the heat should have been reduced a lot.

But what I didn't expect was that the top five most searched were all her and Qisi!

Hot search No. [-]: #巨天大圣 Xiangjiang Shootout#

The second most searched: #盛问音被护护#

Hot search No. [-]: #祝四盛问音护人#

The fourth hot search: #祝四盛问音技手#

Hot search No. [-]: #盛问音new look like a Smurf#

Sheng Wenyin stared at the No. [-] trending searcher, touched her blue hair, and said in disbelief, "Smurfs have white hair and a blue face, but mine have blue hair and a white face. How do these people talk!"

Qi Si corrected her: "Smurfs are white hats, not white hair."

Sheng Wenyin: "..."

Sheng Wenyin was surprised: "Have you seen the Smurfs?"

Qi Si was silent for a while, and said: "When I was in the first grade, I said I wanted to watch the "Blue Whale" documentary. Your elder brother bought me a whole set of "The Smurfs" cartoon, and forced me to watch it all summer."

Sheng Wenyin: "..."

At this time, Qi Si flipped through his Weibo, and said again: "The popularity is not low, because the studio did not release the news of our safety, and netizens were worried that something happened to us, so they kept searching. The search has been withdrawn, and the matter should pass."

Sheng Wenyin nodded, finished the dumplings in a few mouthfuls, and then turned on his mobile phone.

First went to call Gan Mei, and after being scolded for a while, Sheng Wenyin was rough-skinned and didn't care, so he typed and posted on Weibo.

I'm your father Sheng Wenyin v: [I'm fine, don't worry everyone. 】

After Sheng Wenyin posted a concise Weibo, the next second, someone immediately commented, yes, she is so popular now.

——【Sheng Wenyin is a pig. 】

——【Sheng Wenyin eats farts. 】

——【Pull Sheng Wenyin's nose hair. 】

Sheng Wenyin: "..."

Qi Si glanced at her mobile phone, and said calmly: "It's an automatic grabbing review, and I also have it here."

As Qi Si said, he showed Sheng Wenyin his cell phone.

Just now, Qi Si also posted a Weibo message to report safety.

Qi Si v: [We are fine, have you had breakfast? [(with picture) A photo of blue-haired Sheng Wenyin eating dumplings in a men's nightgown.jpg]]

Someone commented immediately below.

——【Ah, ah, brother is so handsome, I love him so much! 】

——[It must have saved the world in the previous life, only to meet brother Qisi in this life! 】

——[I want to accompany you to travel through the bustling and romantic world, and I want to accompany you to embrace the highest palace of art. 】

Qi Si said: "Look, it's all the same, it has nothing to do with the content, it's just a rush to comment."

Sheng Wenyin: "..."

Sheng Wenyin silently pushed Qi Si's hand away, then looked into his eyes, and said expressionlessly, "Now is the closest you'll get to breaking up."

Qi Si: "..."

It took almost two days for the enthusiasm on Weibo to subside completely.

For the past two days, Sheng Wenyin had to video call her mother every day to make sure that she had sound limbs, complete ears, nose and throat, and that she was a healthy and simple worker working outside.

Three days later, the filming of "Guan Fu" officially started, and the filming location was chosen in a dilapidated old town in Xiangjiang.

This night, Guan Fu got off work very late, she had a cigarette in her mouth, a small bag the size of a palm was hanging on her shoulder, and when she was walking past the idle men on the side of the road, someone frivolously whistled to her.

Guan Fu didn't stop, her swaying figure seemed to be drunk, she walked to an iron gate, and was about to open it with a key, when a group of men came behind, pressed the gate, and surrounded her.

The woman casually took off the cigarette from her mouth, her bright red lips, like eroded roses, smelled like wine.

She turned around, leaned her back against the iron gate, and glanced flirtatiously at the group of men.

Finally, with the hand holding the cigarette, she grabbed the collar of the man in front, pulled him closer, and asked frivolously, "Brother, what do you think, what are you doing?"

"Yo."

The men find it interesting that this woman is so active.

The man touched Guan Fu's waist...

But at this moment, a cold male voice suddenly came from the side: "Miss Guan."

Several men turned their heads to look, and saw a tall, well-dressed man.

The men just got excited, and of course they couldn't disappoint. They used to surround that gentle man.

Guan Fu leaned against the iron gate, and seemed displeased to see the gentle man. She threw away the cigarette butt, snorted, turned around and opened the gate, and walked in.

Ten minutes later, Guan Fu, who had taken off only a vest and a pair of leggings, heard a knock on the door.

She lazily picked up the wine glass on the table, with her long bare legs, while drinking, she walked over to open the door.

The door opened, and outside, a man with bruises on his face pursed his lips.

Guan Fu suddenly found it very interesting, and leaned her head on the door frame lazily, she asked: "Why, Doctor Nan beat them away, so tonight, I only have to accompany Doctor Nan alone?"

Nan Jie frowned, with strong disapproval in his dark eyes, he asked, "Why don't you come for the follow-up visit?"

Guan Fu drank the wine in one gulp, put the cup on the nearby shoe cabinet, stepped forward, and suddenly pressed the back of the man's head, pressing her red lips against his serious thin lips.

The man froze for a moment, his eyes were shocked.

The woman opened her lips slightly, and poured the wine into the man's mouth. She didn't laugh wantonly until she heard him swallow the wine.

Let go of him, lean into his ear, and said: "Go to the follow-up consultation, I won't be able to bear it."

The man's Adam's apple moved, and his voice became calm again: "What can't help it?"

Guan Fu's voice was hoarse, and she smacked his ear with her alcohol-smelling breath, her voice was seductive: "I can't help tearing your clothes, in your office, breaking you... ..."

Nan Jie calmly listened to the woman's nonsense.

He stretched out his hand, pushed the opponent's hand away, and said lightly: "You should take medicine."

Guan Fu slumped against the door frame again: "What kind of medicine do you want to take? Does Dr. Nan want to give me any dishonest medicine?"

Nan Jie frowned: "Sex addiction is a disease."

Guan Fu sneered, turned and walked straight into the room.

She closed the door with her backhand and was pushed back by Nan Jie, who followed him in.

The room was dark and smelled of alcohol. Nan Jie frowned. Guan Fu held a bottle of wine and drank from the mouth of the bottle. He stepped forward and pinched her wrist.

The woman looked at him impatiently, and said coolly: "Why are you so persistent? What does it matter to you? You are not the first psychiatrist arranged by the community. Everyone else has given up. I am hopeless. I understand. Is it? University, doctor, doctor!"

Nan Jie snatched the wine bottle and put it on the tea table. After a moment of silence, he took out a business card from his pocket and put it next to the wine bottle, saying, "One o'clock in the afternoon the day after tomorrow. I'll wait for you in the office."

After speaking, he took another look at the ruined house, turned around, and left.

The door was closed, and there was silence in the room.

After a while, Guan Fu took the wine bottle in one hand and the business card in the other. After looking at it, she waved the business card out of the window and looked up to drink.

"Crack!"

Director Wang yelled out with a "click", and the entire oppressive space seemed to come alive.

Qi Si entered the arena with a down jacket, and he put the down jacket on Sheng Wenyin, and stuffed a warm water bottle into her arms.

Sheng Wenyin was trembling.

o((⊙﹏⊙))o

Trembling and hugging the warm water bag tightly, she asked, "Does Guan Fu know that her house has no heating? She took off all her clothes when she got home. Isn't this silly child afraid of catching a cold?"

Qi Si burst out laughing, when he was playing with his opponent just now, he felt that Sheng Wenyin's hands were frighteningly cold.

"Okay, let's end this game and get ready for the next one. Take away the props and wine, it's all saccharine, it's going to provoke ants." Director Wang shouted over there.

The staff began to change props.

Director Wang walked up to Qi Si and Sheng Wenyin again, and said with relief, "Very good, both of you are very good, and you have played a few games in succession, and you performed very well."

Sheng Wenyin was very happy: "Then Director Wang, can you add chicken legs to me?"

Director Wang turned to the chief screenwriter and said, "Let me take a look at the script for the end, have everything been arranged for scheduling?" After saying that, he walked away.

Sheng Wenyin: "..."

Sheng Wenyin said to Qi Si: "I can't even part with a chicken leg!"

Qi Si stroked Sheng Wenyin's hair and comforted him: "You are too modest, you didn't just eat one, you ate 26 last time, if it wasn't for dinner, you would still eat it."

Sheng Wenyin: "..."

Director Wang paused in front of him. After all, he is a slave to his daughter, and he didn't want his precious daughter to be disappointed, so he turned to Sheng Wenyin and said, "Well, I won't give you chicken legs, but reward you with other things. What do you want? Except money!"

Sheng Wenyin was silent for a moment, and then said: "Director Wang, I have always had a dream that I haven't told anyone. Even if I lose everything, I still want to buy a house in my hometown! After years of hard work, half of my dream has been realized now. I'm broke, can you help me realize my other half? Buy me a suite?"

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