Acting just to flirt with her boyfriend [Entertainment]

I clicked on the top message, and it was today's still photo, which was obviously a private shot of the crew.

The background and figures are very blurry, but familiar people can still tell who is who at a glance.

Looking at the blogger of this Weibo, there are tens of thousands of followers.

The corners of the flat mouth must have more fans than the official Weibo that I abandoned before.

After looking through it carefully, this blogger is a staff member who often follows the crew, and often uploads some stills as spoilers, so naturally he has a lot of regular fans.

It is also due to her credit that today's stills have gained popularity before Xuan Qi entered the house.

However, his popularity was still too low, and almost all the people who left messages focused on Cheng Cheng.

Only a few people asked that the fuzzy white figure was playing Su Che from time to time, and if it was Su Che, who was playing the role.

There were even a few who had already started a quiz below, and mentioned the names of many popular female roles, but they were overthrown by other netizens with details.

Xuan Qi is not popular, but Su Che in the original novel is really a cinnabar mole in many people's hearts, and it is a pain for many people. Once the topic is brought up, it quickly builds up a tall building.

"That white figure is indeed my male god Su Che."

"What belongs to your family, obviously it belongs to my family."

"1"

"Is it wrong upstairs? Isn't this asking who plays Su Che, and take my Su Che away by the way."

"...Su Che is mine. By the way, she looks like her, but I don't know what she looks like."

"It's not a vase to look good, it depends on the acting."

"1, If ​​the acting skills are not good, I won't watch this TV."

The phone in his hand has not been hung up yet, Xuan Qi just glanced at it and did not look carefully, but he was not affected, and even felt a little happy in his heart. Boss Song is concerned about himself, and he is paying attention to himself all the time dynamic.

Although he knew that it was probably because it was a TV series invested by Boss Song, and there must be many people in the company talking about it, but Xuan Qi recklessly thought that Boss Song must have searched for his news on the Internet.

Quickly comforted: "It's okay, I will definitely act well."

As long as the TV series starts broadcasting, these voices will naturally disappear, and maybe a lot of little fans will be gained.

But there is only one thing he really wants... the little fanboy.

The knuckles of Boss Song's knuckles holding the phone turned white, his veins bulged, his face was so gloomy, and he tapped twice on the table with his other hand.

Why would he be worried about how the performance is going to be? It would be better if the performance fails, then there is a reason for the little thing to stay at home with peace of mind.

He can't see others, and others can't see him.

Then you won't... get so close to others.

Boss Song flicked the mouse irritably, and looked at the two people on the screen who seemed to be biting their ears, with their long legs overlapping to cover something disobedient.

It's not that Boss Song is ignorant of the propaganda methods in the entertainment industry, he knows that it's not about small things.

Originally, he was just calling to scare the little guy, and by the way, he heard his soft voice admit his mistake, maybe he could get some benefits when he went back at night, and then took the opportunity to ask him to quit this chaotic circle.

But after listening to his guarantee, he knew that the little thing had obviously misunderstood the idea of ​​taking pictures, and stretched out his hand to pinch the bridge of his nose, this little confused.

For a moment, he was holding his phone and didn't know what to say. Could it be that he wanted to say clearly that he didn't like his contact with others, so it was no different from the jealous wife at eight o'clock.

But it seemed that he was too cold-blooded if he didn't speak, so he had to say in a cold voice: "It's okay, act as you like."

Yes, just act casually, it's better if the acting is bad.

But Xuan Qi's words were a clear backing for Xuan Qi. Could it be that Boss Song knew that he was talented in this area and wanted to praise him?

Xuan Qi didn't dare to be careless anymore, and silently planned the script, Balabala, to figure out the role.

just.

Xuan Qi cautiously said, "When will Boss Song come back today?"

Is the little thing waiting for me to get off work?

The breath around him eased a lot. Boss Song turned off the computer screen, stood up and looked at the busy traffic outside, and slightly closed his eyes: "I will go back on time."

Although he couldn't see Boss Song in advance, Xuan Qi was a little frustrated holding the script, but he still said very sensiblely: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

I really want to be Daji, but I can't.

Xuan Qi who hung up the phone let out a sigh of relief, his ears were burning hot.

He rubbed his face twice and patted his cheek again, and took the time to reread the script with all his energy.

Before he read the two lines, the reaction on his body already did not allow him to continue sitting on the sofa.

After grabbing the sofa cushions on the floor and dawdling for a long time, I stood up and went into the bathroom.

While walking, he muttered: "Boss Song's subwoofer is all to blame. It's so annoying. I can't call him before work."

After the subwoofer hung up the phone, he couldn't sit still. He looked coldly at the various materials spread out in front of him, and glanced at them casually. It seemed that none of them were important materials.

The assistant's daughter should be going to school soon, the current tuition seems to be quite expensive, the assistant should be short of money.

I'm so busy recently, let's earn some extra money, twice the overtime pay should be enough.

After Boss Song hung up the internal phone call, the corners of his lips slightly raised an imperceptible arc. He sat on the spot calmly for a while, stood up, took his coat and left, his movements were smooth without any incoherence.

It seemed that he had simulated this set of movements hundreds of times in his mind when he was just meditating.

After taking a shower, someone who released Xiao Qiqi by the way hummed a song and stood in front of the mirror while stepping on the cold floor.

Lifting his chin, he breathed lightly into the air in front of him, and the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, with a light red color that seemed to be seductive.

Looking at the reflection in the mirror in the mist, Xuan Qi burst out laughing, it seems that he still has the capital to be a Daji.

After tidying up the bathrobe on her body, she took a deep breath to clear the filthy thoughts in her head, trying to integrate herself into Su Che's personality as much as possible.

After 3 minutes he gave up.

It's better to go out and memorize the lines first, wearing Boss Song's slightly larger bathrobe, and the newly released Xiao Qiqi is full of energy again, this is probably a fake Su Che.

This kind of effect can't come out even if you are obsessed.

It took a long time to solve Xiao Qiqi. When Xuan Qi sang and pushed open the bathroom door, the living room was already dark. He took two steps forward and rubbed his eyes, and seemed to see a faint black figure on the sofa.

The whole person stepped back abruptly, his feet slipped and his head hit the wall directly, not only Xiao Qiqi softened in an instant, but even his legs and feet were soft.

Holding his head for a long time, he didn't stand up.

He didn't even dare to stand up.

Xuan Qi is afraid of the dark, very afraid, Boss Song has always known about this.

After all, when I first took care of the little thing, even when I was doing the most intimate things, the little thing was clamoring to turn on the light, and the room was only allowed to be dark after falling asleep completely unconscious.

Although Boss Song at that time was not as obedient to Little Things as he is now, he reluctantly agreed when he heard that soft voice begging him to turn on the light.

Many things are more exciting under the lights.

Boss Song likes to watch him, especially him who is obsessed, so this rule was regarded by Boss Song as a kind of love and interest, and later it existed by default.

He even specially replaced all the lights in the bedroom with remote control ones. It has become a habit of Boss Song to quietly watch him fall asleep after taking a bath and then turn off the lights. He also enjoys the little things in the room every night. In the moment of darkness, Setsu hugged himself tightly, the satisfaction of treating himself as the only person to rely on.

But later, Boss Song realized that it wasn't that simple. Once he didn't spend the night here, the headlights in the room would be turned on all night, and he wouldn't leave work until the little thing woke up in the morning.

I always thought that the little thing was unable to turn off the light because he fell asleep, so Boss Song bought a small night light and placed it beside the bed to show his thoughtfulness.

Later, I specifically asked if it would be convenient for the little thing to have a night light.

At that time, the little thing hugged his neck and praised the night light like a hype, what kind of light is soft, what is good for sleep.

Boss Song is even complacent. After all, he has been looking for it for a long time. It is said that this kind of night light emits cold light. Even if it is turned on overnight, it will not cause harm to the body, and it is also good for eyesight to a certain extent.

Boss Song doesn't care if it can protect the eyes, he just heard that sleeping with the lights on at night is really unhealthy for the human body.

Boss Song, who put in a lot of effort, didn't take credit for this thoughtful thing. He must have waited for his wife to realize how good her husband is to him, so that he would be more moved, wouldn't he?

But later, Boss Song found out that this supposedly favored little night light was actually just a decoration at the bedside all along.

When I wasn't staying here for the night, the little thing would still turn on the headlights. When I saw the lights that could almost blind my eyes during the raid that night, Boss Song was very angry and had to hold an impromptu family meeting to seriously deal with this matter. There was a discussion.

At that time, Boss Song was still putting on airs, his dark face was very intimidating, and the little thing's feet were soft at a glance.

When asking why in a cold voice, the little thing kept bowing his head and admitting his mistake, rubbing his way over and saying that he quit, and carefully unfastened his belt, saying that he would never disappoint his kindness.

But the fact is that when I come back at night next time, I will still see a bright light shining in a large area of ​​darkness, which is really unrepentant.

In fact, Boss Song didn't want to change Xuanqi's living habits so stubbornly. After all, the two of them will live together in the future, so it's natural to be as comfortable as possible.

Just sleeping and turning on the lights is really bad for the human body. Boss Song didn't know anything about these things before, but he undoubtedly heard others mention Xuanqi's bad habit in his mind at a certain party. A thorn can't go up or down.

Called the relevant doctor that day.

Indeed, sleeping with the lights on will affect human immunity and normal metabolic functions of the human body. Because of the existence of light pressure, the eyeballs will be exposed to light for a long time, and the eyeballs and ciliary muscles will not be fully rested. Lead to the generation of various diseases, and it is very easy to suffer from cancer in severe cases.

Because it was not clear on the phone, the doctor summed up all the information and picked out the key points and sent an email to Boss Song.

Boss Song read this passage many times, rubbed it over and over, and thought it was a big deal, even bigger than his contract.

He is not a genius, and of course he doesn't know anything about medicine. The only conclusion he draws is that in the future, he must never let his little things turn on the light to sleep again.

The little night light was also born from this. I didn't expect that I didn't think it was a hard work, but it was also a small thing that I spent a lot of money to find.

Immediately unhappy.

After asking around and asking several times to no avail, he simply went straight to the torture, nailed the whole body to the head of the bed, and asked word by word: "Why don't you use a night light?"

The color is the softest orange, almost the same color as the headlights in the bedroom, only darker and lighter.

Xuan Qi was being bullied and cried, holding Boss Song's neck tightly with both hands and sobbing softly. Before he found a good reason, Boss Song kissed the tears away from the corners of his eyes, grabbed the remote control on the bedside and pressed it lightly. .

The room was suddenly plunged into darkness, Xuan Qi's spirit tensed immediately, even his body became stiff gradually, his lips trembled and he couldn't speak.

The two arms were like iron clamps tightly confining him, and after a long while, a hysterical cry finally broke out: "No, I'm afraid."

Boss Song frowned and leaned over: "Don't worry about anything, what are you afraid of."

Both feet started kicking indiscriminately, with such strength that Boss Song couldn't control him with one hand, and he was almost kicked out of bed.

Boss Song's face was darker than the light in the room, and he became ruthless at this moment. He pinched him hard and asked sharply, "What are you afraid of?"

Xuan Qi, who was so sad that he might hold his breath at any time, calmed down slowly under Boss Song's fury, and even closed his eyes and rubbed against Boss Song's arms.

It's just that I'm still a little bit wronged, like a wounded little sheep who desperately needs comfort, pouted and stumbled, "It's just fear."

For his soft tone, Boss Song has always been unable to resist. Now the strength in his hand is loose, and even his tone is much softer: "What are you afraid of?"

Feeling somewhat uncomfortable with Boss Song's initiative to let go of Xuan Qi, he clutched the sheet under him tremblingly, his figure was still stiff, his hands tightly wrapped around the person beside him, and a dense layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Seeing that he didn't speak, and still looked like he didn't clean up, if he really wanted to toast and didn't eat fine wine, Boss Song couldn't be more polite.

"Say."

"Afraid of being beaten." Xuan Qi who was bullied burst into tears, as if returning to that dark childhood.

"By whom?" Boss Song's movements gradually became lighter, and he gently rubbed his head with his hands, as if giving him warm support.

"I, I don't know, well, there are a lot of people." Xuan Qi cried out of breath and almost choked on his saliva.

At that time, Boss Song still thought that he was a little orphan from an orphanage, so he easily believed the answer.

He even kissed the little thing's earlobe distressedly, wanting to tell him that he doesn't need to be afraid in the future.

Knowing that his daughter-in-law is afraid of the dark, Boss Song has avoided working overtime at night as much as possible since that night, staying overnight as long as he has time, and creating time to stay even if he has no time.

Boss Song is a rough person. This bad habit still needs to be changed, but it takes time and opportunity to develop and correct a habit. If he can't think of a good way, he can only use his own method to help the little things correct.

At the beginning, I was very dedicated to making my daughter-in-law so tired that she couldn't open her eyes, and then turned off the lights and went to sleep after she was completely unconscious.

Later, he turned on the night light but kept his attention away from the light at all, and even talked in his ear over and over again to give him a sense of security, telling him that he would definitely be by his side and accompany him, and eliminate his inner fear.

After that, it is to turn off the lights until the daughter-in-law develops a new good habit.

At that time, Boss Song reflected on what he did really well, but every time he left early and the sky was still dark, he would take the initiative to turn on the night light, saving his daughter-in-law from waking up in the middle of the night and being frightened. Yes, a good husband who must not be missed.

It's just that before this perfect plan was fully implemented, Boss Song knew that the little things were probably deceiving people before.

I used to believe that Xuan Qi came from an orphanage, a large part of the reason is because sometimes Xuan Qi’s performance is really too similar, especially the part of the night light is completely like a real childhood with shadows, growing up People who still can't get rid of it.

Unconsciously, it will show fear, sensitivity, and dependence on close people.

Although I have never seen Xuan Qi's acting, but thinking about it now, it is no wonder that Xuan Qi was recognized by everyone who auditioned at that time, and even praised by the director.

We must know that he has praised a lot of people, but there are really not many people who can sincerely praise a person behind the scenes.

It's just that Boss Song had long forgotten about being cheated, and he couldn't even remember being so angry today.

The little thing didn't care about being so affectionate with other men on the set today, on the contrary, he came back so early and wanted to spend more time with him.

Who knew that when he came back, he found that the little thing was actually clearing up the evidence, so it could be that he had really done something shameful.

What's more, I just take a shower when I take a shower. Why do I have to sing so many songs to express my happiness? I have been sitting here for more than half an hour before I come out.

Boss Song, who originally wanted to put on airs and get angry, saw that the person fell, but he was still thinking about something else, so he quickly stood up, hugged him, and then touched the back of his head.

Sensing a gust of wind blowing by suddenly, and the familiar smell of tobacco on both ends of his nose, Xuan Qi's spirit instantly relaxed, his two arms hugged Boss Song's neck tightly, and he began to act coquettishly: "Why don't you turn on the light, scare you?" I jump."

"Does it hurt?" Knowing that the little thing is squeamish, Boss Song seems to have a bag when he feels it, and he will think about whether to go to the hospital.

Even if it's not broken, what if I become stupid? Usually, I'm stupid enough, and I don't know if someone else eats tofu when I deliver it to my door.

But if you are even more stupid, wouldn't you have a reason to trap people at home?

Abandoning the idea of ​​what is there and what is not, Boss Song first hugged Song on the cold floor.

Can't wait for him to stand up, Xuan Qi stretched out his hands and grabbed his collar tightly as if he was afraid that he would disappear, leaning himself closer: "I want to hug."

Boss Song felt distressed, picked him up and rubbed the back of his head, and kissed him at the corner of his mouth to express his comfort.

"Turn on the light, okay? I'm a little scared." Xuan Qi looked around, feeling uneasy, and quickly withdrew his gaze to Boss Song's blurred face. Hooking hard.

"It's okay, I'm here." The subwoofer burned his ears, and Xuan Qi stopped talking.

As if she had eaten honey, her heart was sweet. Xiao Qiqi, who had just been sluggish due to shock, regained her spirits, and leaned against Boss Song to show her strong presence with arrogance.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the person who was holding him in front of him in a dazed way. Without knowing it, he put on the expression that he was in the bathroom just now, with a crooked voice, scratching the soft flesh on his heart. :"I want."

A simple sentence rushed straight to Boss Song's Tianling cover, and the whole person was a little dizzy. He grabbed his hand that was doing something wrong and pressed it: "Say it again."

Of course Xuan Qi didn't say anything, he just squinted at Boss Song through the light from the bathroom, seeing Boss Song's dark eyes full of possessiveness, Xuan Qi's whole body softened into a puddle of water, impatiently She brought her lips to kiss him.

The little beauty was wearing her own bathrobe and looked at herself fascinatedly. Boss Song couldn't help it, and Boss Xiao Song couldn't help it either.

The person in his arms kicked open the bathroom door which had not been closed, and the action seemed fierce but gently placed the person on the sink.

In addition to being suddenly frozen, Xuan Qi even felt Boss Song's cautiousness, as if he was afraid of hurting himself, and wrapped his hands around him to hug him, not wanting to let go.

The battlefield is ever-changing, and the constant is always the general who is always fighting in the front commanding his thousands of horses and horses to charge forward. It didn't take long for the enemy army to throw away their helmets and armor and weep.

The general waved his spear and looked at the enemy general: "Get up and fight again."

The opponent was panting tiredly and raised the white flag to express his surrender.

The enemy said that they could cede land for compensation and only asked for a temporary truce for the monks. The general agreed after a moment of pondering.

Boss Song was lying on the bed holding Xuanqi, who had been thoroughly rinsed and washed. His right hand was bent into a comb to help him smooth his wet hair, and his heart was bubbling with beauty.

The hair of the little thing is very soft, the body is very soft, everything is soft, even the pistols used on the battlefield are soft, it does not look deterrent at all, and it is even cute as hell.

Boss Song squinted his eyes halfway, leaning on the head of the bed to look at the little thing's sleepy eyes, the curve of the corners of his lips couldn't be suppressed.

It is said that a person with soft hair has a soft personality. I don't know where Boss Song heard this sentence. It is indeed a rumor.

Xiaodong's personality is indeed soft, but he does not know how many little secrets are hidden in his body, and the rest can only be discovered one by one by himself.

His chin hit the top of the quilt twice, Xuan Qi was so tired that he didn't want to lift his fingers, but he still opened his eyes forcefully.

There is another very important matter to discuss with Boss Song, and the most important thing is that at this moment, the shop will disappear after passing this village.

Carefully looking at Boss Song's face, he roughly organized his words in his heart before speaking: "Boss Song, I, I may be filming."

It was unavoidable that I felt a little nervous when I said it, and felt that the breath around me immediately cooled down, and Xuan Qi's subordinates clutched the sheets tightly.

"Yeah." There was no ups and downs in the voice, and there was no emotion at all.

"what?"

Xuan Qi raised his face in a daze, facing Boss Song's slightly calm face, his heart was flustered, and he didn't know what he meant for a while.

Boss Song's face may not be able to decipher even half of his psychological activities even if his mentor comes over.

He could only continue with trepidation: "We are going to City L."

Boss Song raised his eyebrows.

Xuan Qi knew that this action meant that Boss Song was angry.

But this was what the director meant, and I had no choice but to rush up and press my face against Boss Song's hot chest: "The director said that I don't have many roles."

Boss Song pressed two fingers against his forehead to push him away, and asked in a calm voice, "When will you be back?"

I quickly recalled it in my heart, but when Director Wen was talking to him, his mind was full of Boss Song, and he didn't remember much at all. After a long while, he tremblingly stretched out a finger.

"one day?"

Boss Song also knew that it was impossible. The little thing had few roles, but it was not that he had no roles. Coupled with Director Wen's temperament of striving for perfection, he must be the first to refuse.

Xuan Qi shook his head.

"one week?"

This was already the maximum that Boss Song could endure.

Boss Song has also read the script, and Su Che's overall role may not have reached half an episode.

Fortunately, the little thing didn't listen to him at the time and chose the hero, otherwise he wouldn't have to go for a whole year.

Xuan Qi still shook his head.

Boss Song's eyes darkened: "Ten days?"

Xuan Qi didn't dare to shake his head, and said directly: "It may take a month."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a severe pain in his buttocks, and almost jumped up with a grin.

But I can't take care of it now, so I can only give the patron a favor first: "No, the director told me to go and study hard, he still has the next one..."

Lord Jin was not appeased at all, Xuan Qi was so frightened by Boss Song's fiery eyes that he quickly shut his mouth, not daring to say a word.

Boldly leaned forward and kissed the corner of Boss Song's mouth: "I will run back early."

What Xuan Qi said was very solemn, and he really had such thoughts in his heart.

It's just perfunctory to Boss Song's ears.

He said it as if he was very brave, Boss Song was like a mirror in his heart, the little thing didn't look like he didn't have any expectations for acting, maybe he just let go after going to the whole person.

Thinking of the few intimate photos I saw on the Internet today, and looking at the trembling and ghostly expression on the little boy's face now.

Immediately hardening his tone, he wanted to say that he must come back within ten days.

The words swirled around his lips and swallowed them back immediately. Meeting the pitiful little eyes, Boss Song changed his words the moment he said it, and said with a straight face, "Half a month."

I'm afraid that he will be entangled, and I really can't harden my heart.

Add a sentence: "There is no discussion."

Xuan Qi's heart is also sour and sweet, and he is not willing to leave Boss Song.

The two of them just entered the period of passionate love, why did they say goodbye directly, he would rather be unbearably newly married than stay by Boss Song's side, and be a pendant on Boss Song's lap.

He also knew that Boss Song set a deadline for him to come back because he cared about him. He pursed his lips and lowered his head to smell Boss Xiao Song's scent. .

It's over, I seem to like Boss Song more than before.

That's right, how many people wouldn't like someone with Boss Song's conditions.

Xuan Qi tightened his grip on Boss Song's waist, raised his face and before he could speak, his head was pressed down again.

There was a party before the crew set off, but Xuan Qi didn't go because he ate too much crab roe and got angry.

The corners of the mouth were so obviously cracked that even Boss Song felt pain when he saw it, so he called Director Wen himself to ask for leave.

Xuan Qi looked at Boss Song, who was holding the phone, with aggrieved eyes, and dared not say anything for fear of hurting the wound.

The corner of Boss Song's mouth twitched when he saw it, and he put down his phone and kissed him rewardingly at the corner of his mouth: "It will be fine in two days."

How come, the last time I said it would be good for two days, but it turned out to be even more serious on the third day.

Xuan Qi didn't dare to refute, looking at the light dishes in front of him, he had no appetite at all.

Putting down the chopsticks, there was a bleak and sad look on his brows and eyes, and he shook his head to indicate that he didn't want to eat.

Boss Song frowned: "What's wrong?"

Xuan Qi's small mouth opened a gap: "My mouth hurts."

Boss Song's eyes flickered slightly, he also put down his chopsticks, stood up and leaned over with his hands on the table to look at him intently, licked his injured area, and said word by word: "If we can't eat enough, let's go to another place to eat."

Xuan Qi immediately grabbed the chopsticks to protect his buttocks, and delivered the food in his mouth in small mouthfuls.

Boss Song sat down again and moved uncomfortably.

Provocation is risky, and now I am hungry.

Looking at the person in front of him who was carefully picking up the food while peeking at him, Boss Song calmly picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

It's not that I don't want to touch it, it's that I can't touch it.

I haven't dried the sheets for the past two days, so I really can't touch them again, otherwise something will happen.

Besides, the little things have to take the train, and it takes two days to raise them there.

As for why he took the train, when he thought about it, the food in Boss Song's mouth creaked, and Xuanqi was so scared that he didn't dare to stick out his chopsticks.

Obviously, I have already invested so much money, why can't the crew be more serious and choose a place carefully.

I chose the kind of place that is deep in the mountains and forests and has no airport at all.

Strictly speaking, that place is not very far from the city, but because of the geographical location in Thailand and the land is a bit complicated, there happens to be a large raw Taibai Lake area nearby.

It is said that different birdsong can be heard at night.

Even private jets are banned from landing, let alone building an airport.

Originally, it was possible to open a small stove privately, even if it can't be called an airplane, at least it is affordable to pick up Boss Song by car, which is not uncommon among celebrities.

Some of them were even proposed by the stars themselves, for fear of suffering and suffering.

But my own little thing did not follow the same path as others, and refused on the grounds that he was just a newcomer and could not specialize casually, and said that otherwise he would appear to be out of group.

Small things are inherently special, so why not specialize them.

Being in a group, why do you want to be in a group? Thinking of the few photos of the stills that are still circulating on the Internet, Boss Song became angry and suppressed it with a bowl of soup.

I sighed in my heart for a long time, but I couldn't take back what I said.

Otherwise, Boss Song really wanted to break the contract, but it was just a matter of losing some money.

It's just that the assistant said that children nowadays like to be considerate. Boss Song took the opportunity to reflect on himself and found that he seemed to be only empathetic.

That's all, since he likes it, let him go.

Xuan Qi tremblingly bit his chopsticks and looked at Boss Song's unpredictable face, wondering what's wrong.

I haven't done anything wrong recently.

After thinking about it for a while, it finally came down to Boss Song's age, and his moodiness is understandable.

It seems that I really need to come back sooner, otherwise a person like Boss Song is really dangerous.

Xuan Qi's trick-making skills are very superb, and it should be no problem to let Director Wen be satisfied and put himself back early.

After thinking about it, he began to eat obediently.

Boss Song was so angry that his teeth were itching. He was about to leave. Didn't he have something to say to himself?

It's really.......to be cleaned up.

At first, I thought it was an ecological protection area, so the airport was not allowed, but after getting off the train, Xuan Qi completely understood why there was no airport in this place.

It is said that they set foot in a relatively large town with relatively good conditions, but Xuan Qi dragged a small suitcase and looked around.

All I could see were low bungalows. When I turned around, I saw that the train station was a bit dilapidated. There were even people holding signs and dragging people who came out of the station, sneakily handing out business cards.

Xuan Qi didn't notice that his arm was also being grabbed. An unkempt aunt in a floral dress who seemed to have a piece of leek between her teeth came up to him, her breath was almost sprayed on his face, and she said mysteriously: "Young man, twenty has hot water."

Cheng Cheng pulled Xuan Qi's arm back, and said calmly, "No need, thank you."

Cheng Chengsheng is tall and burly, standing next to Xuan Qi, his expressionless face looks fierce.

The aunt was taken aback, her feet were weak and she almost fell directly behind, but because she was too fat, her ground was relatively soft, she still stabilized her figure, looked up and down again at Xuan Qi and Cheng Cheng, and immediately left.

Xuan Qi obviously looked at the aunt who seemed to be pulling the other aunts on the side to point and point, but didn't know what they were talking about.

Cheng Cheng let go of his hand: "At this time, you should refuse directly. What, did you want to talk to me just now?"

It's not that he wanted to talk to him, but suddenly someone was talking to him, and Xuan Qi instinctively put up a smile to deal with it. Seeing Cheng Cheng's face full of gratitude, he shrugged his shoulders: "I've never met such a person before." Such a thing, I was taken aback."

How come I haven't encountered it before, maybe I have done it myself.

Cheng Cheng looked at his bare skin and tender flesh, and easily believed his words.

Pushed him into the crew, so that he would neither get lost nor be accosted casually.

The signal in the barren mountains and wild mountains is not good, and if you are unfamiliar with the place, it will be too late if something happens.

There are also many people in the crew who have never experienced hardships, and it is the first time they have been to this kind of place where birds don't lay eggs.

A few actresses who have only ever appeared on catwalks under the spotlight even whispered to each other about what it means to be twenty in one night.

Looking at the unconcealable disgust and disgust on their faces, Xuan Qi raised his eyebrows, probably thinking wrong, no matter what they said, twenty in one night is not enough.

Before they came, the crew had already contacted the chartered car, and after going up, they sat down with someone close to them in twos and threes, wandered around for a long time, and the driver finally stopped the car when almost everyone was about to fall asleep.

But after getting off the bus, several buses appeared in front of them. Everyone complained, but seeing Director Shang Wen's face like the bottom of a pot, he swallowed all the bitterness.

After finally arriving at the destination, everyone who had endured for a whole day was completely... dumbfounded.

If the train station is a well-to-do family, then the small hotel where I stayed is completely poor and penniless.

The conditions here are indeed harsh. The dilapidated small hotel is right next to the forest. The actresses in short-sleeve shorts couldn't stand up one by one, they kept slapping the mosquitoes on their legs, and rubbing their hands on the car that was almost dry. The skin is about to peel, the temperature difference here is too big, the weather has turned cold at night, and a few of them are huddling together to keep warm.

The relevant personnel of the crew are checking in. Although the supervision is not strict here, there are a lot of people, and the room allocation still takes a while.

Xuanqi has never suffered. One second he lived in a two-story bungalow, and the next he slept directly in an open-air ruined temple, which is acceptable. He listened to the actresses who dared not speak out. Complaining, obediently followed behind Cheng Cheng and watched the staff distribute the room keys.

What needs to be filmed here is only the opening part of the scene, not many actors are involved, and those actresses are just the many female disciples following Xianpai.

Not many important actors