After the divorce, Sheng Shao indulged in pampering

"What do you mean?" Xia Qinghuan snorted, "The two of you are a perfect match, one is stuck preventing me from finding a job, and the other is trying to do tricks behind the scenes to let me be her substitute and limit me with the contract."

Fu Xiujin frowned: "Wu Ti?"

Xia Qinghuan emphasized again: "Listen well, it's not me trying to provoke you this time, it's your innocent and kind Duo'er who took the initiative to set me up!"

Fu Xiujin shook his head: "Impossible, she won't do such a thing."

Xia Qinghuan sneered: "Nothing is impossible, do you really think you know Lin Duoer?"

"She knew that I was looking for a job, so she took the initiative to disclose the job of Wu Dai to my friend."

"Now that I have signed the contract, if I fail to fulfill the contract, I will have to pay a huge amount of compensation."

"Fu Xiujin, don't underestimate a woman's means and scheming, especially the person next to her pillow."

Fu Xiujin was silent for a moment, and soon he spoke again.

"Duo'er's injury has not healed yet, since you are her substitute, then I will give you a chance to redeem."

"Take care of her, don't let her get hurt, all dangerous moves are up to you."

Xia Qinghuan's heart tightened, as if being firmly held by an invisible big hand, feeling oppressed.

"She'll get hurt, but I won't?"

Fu Xiujin's tone was cold: "Even if you get hurt, it's your retribution for hurting Duo'er."

"Xia Qinghuan, I have done my best to you, don't challenge my bottom line."

Xia Qinghuan couldn't help mocking: "Your bottom line is that there is no lower limit when facing Lin Duoer."

Fu Xiujin, be yourself!

This sentence was on the verge of her mouth, but she didn't say it after all. She waited and was about to change the subject and ask about the martial arts gym, but Lin Duo'er's voice came from there.

The next second, the phone was hung up.

Xia Qinghuan still maintained the posture of holding up her mobile phone to make a call, and suddenly felt amused.

Before Lin Duoer returned to China, she bumped into Fu Xiujin calling him many times.

At that time, Fu Xiujin didn't care if she was listening by the side or not, and he could still make calls.

Sure enough, I don't care, so it doesn't matter.

After soaking in the water for almost a day, Xia Qinghuan simply skipped the step of taking a bath and rested after washing her face and brushing her teeth.

Walking to the bed, she froze suddenly, pursed her lips, and looked at the idle hair dryer beside her.

She didn't like to blow dry her hair since she was a child. This hair dryer was left by the previous tenant, and she never used it.

After touching her wet hair, Xia Qinghuan turned around, picked up the hair dryer, and started blowing it unskillfully.

On the other side, Lin Duoer was still smiling.

"Who called just now? It's so late."

Fu Xiujin subconsciously deleted the call records: "There is something trivial about the company."

Thinking of what Xia Qinghuan said on the phone, his eyes flickered.

"The production crew is starting up today, are you okay in the production crew?"

Lin Duoer noticed Fu Xiujin's abnormality and brought it up.

"It's pretty good. It's a coincidence. I listened to you, and I specially found a military substitute. I didn't expect to sign up for Qing Huan by mistake."

This dispelled Fu Xiujin's doubts, he only hated himself, why should he doubt Lin Duoer because of what outsiders said.

Rest assured, he told Lin Duo'er indifferently.

"Let her do all the movements, don't tire you."

Lin Duoer: "But Qinghuan her..."

Fu Xiujin said coldly: "Don't feel sorry for Xia Qinghuan, she owes you this."

Lin Duoer didn't speak anymore, she lowered her head, her eyes were full of calculations.

……

The next day, it was still playing in the water.

Crawling out of the water again, Xia Qinghuan saw Lin Duoer at a glance. She was standing with the director.

Director: "Mr. Lin, do you think the one just now works?"

Lin Duoer hesitated: "This scene should reflect the heroine's inner struggle."

"From Wu Ti's figure and movements, I didn't feel any emotional changes."

"Presenting it on the screen will inevitably affect the audience's perception, and it will be very dramatic."

The director's eyelids twitched.

He can't even show his face, hoping to reflect the complex emotions in his heart from the figure of a martial artist.

I have never heard such a request as a director for so many years.

Facing Lin Duoer, he waved his hand: "Understood, all departments are ready, let's take another one!"

The previous director of this show was removed because he did not agree with Lin Duoer being the heroine. He will not follow the old path of the previous director.

The more he thought about it, the more flattering the director smiled, and the lower he bent.

Lin Duoer said weakly, "Will it be troublesome?"

"No," he said, the director is a professional, "Ms. Lin is so dedicated and hardworking, how can I disagree?"

As he spoke, he yelled at the assistant beside him: "A bunch of blind people!"

"Ms. Lin has been standing for so long, and she didn't even mention moving a chair."

"Also, what about the awning? The sun will be poisonous later, so don't expose Mr. Lin."

Not only that, the two of them were right in front of Xia Qinghuan, you said something, I would praise you, they changed the script on the spot and arranged the follow-up plot.

What was originally a literary part turned into a plot where the heroine slapped her severely when she was misunderstood by the heroine after she went ashore.

This fight, in response to Lin Duoer's "professionalism", is of course a real fight.

In this regard, the director flattered again, repeatedly praising Lin Duoer for presenting effects on the screen, willing to endure hardships and sacrifices, and not afraid of pain.

It seemed that Lin Duo'er didn't need a substitute in this face-slapping scene, but had to fight in person.

Xia Qinghuan didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

But Lin Duo'er insisted on coming to her: "Qing Huan, here's another one, plus the part about the misunderstanding between the male and female lead, are you okay?"

Xia Qinghuan glanced over: "I said there was a problem, so you asked the director to change the script?"

Lin Duoer's expression froze: "This...I'm not the director, so I can't do the main script..."

Xia Qinghuan: "In that case, then change the plot you just changed back to the original one."

Lin Duo'er's face was completely dark, and she pressed it to Xia Qinghuan's ear.

"Don't forget that contract, Xia Qinghuan, it seems that you were not tired enough yesterday, and you still have the energy to play tricks on seducing brother Jin."

"Today, I will definitely let you enjoy Wudai's life!"

Xia Qinghuan glanced over: "Lin Duoer, you really want to see me being slapped in the face in front of you?"

Lin Duoer smiled triumphantly, her eyes filled with viciousness: "Of course, it's a pity that I can't do it myself."

She looked at her hands.

"Brother Jin said that I love my soft, boneless, tender and smooth hands the most. If you get dirty or have a little damage when you hit you, brother Jin will definitely feel bad."

Xia Qinghuan was also laughing: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt people if I hit people."

Snapped!

Almost as soon as the words fell, a clear and clear slap came as expected and landed on Lin Duoer's face.

Lin Duo'er's face suddenly swelled to a height of a ring, like a fire, and the pain was so numb.

She widened her eyes resentfully, covered her face with a distorted expression: "You bitch, how dare you hit me!"

Xia Qinghuan: "If you hit him, hit him, what else do you dare to do?"

"But you have too much powder on your face and your hands are dirty."

As she spoke, she picked up half a bottle of mineral water that someone had drunk, unscrewed it, and poured it on Lin Duoer's head with the mouth of the bottle facing down.

"I'll clean it up for you, thank you."

"Ahhh!" Lin Duo'er was completely mad with rage, mascara, eyeliner and foundation were all hanging on her face, looking like a ghost, "Xia Qinghuan, I want Brother Jin to kill you!"

She yelled hysterically at the director and the crew: "What are you still doing? Come on!"

"Hit me hard! Scratch her face!"

"Fox spirit, without this face, I see what else she can use to seduce men!"

Everyone woke up like a dream, and the dudes swarmed up.

Xia Qinghuan stood where she was, neither dodging nor dodging, fighting with everyone.

Gradually, Lin Duoer realized something was wrong.

Under the siege of [-] to [-] members of the crew, not only was Xia Qinghuan not knocked down, but she snatched the long stick from one of them and swept away the army. Under the siege of everyone, Xia Qinghuan approached Lin Duo'er.

The more Lin Duoer watched, the more frightened she became, and she inadvertently met Xia Qinghuan's gaze.

Calm as water, looking at her seemed to be looking at a dead thing.

Lin Duoer shuddered and turned around to flee.

Before it was too late, Xia Qinghuan swept away a staff member who was blocking the way, kicked her up, and sent her off gently.

Lin Duoer flew into the air and fell heavily to the ground.

face first.

"Duoer!" Fu Xiujin, who came to visit the class, saw this scene as soon as he came in. Without thinking, he looked at Xia Qinghuan who was holding a long stick behind Lin Duoer, and slapped him with all his strength, "Xia Qinghuan, how dare you hurt me?" Dol!"