The Sword of Fast Time Traveling Xiumei GL

When Nan Huaimu arrived at the airport abroad, he didn't know how to get to the place where Wen Yue was staying, so he went to the taxi stand to ask for directions.

After discussing the location she asked about, the two security guards shrugged at her: "Sorry, the place you mentioned was demolished last year."

Nan Huaimu lost her mind as if she had been struck by lightning dozens of times. She confirmed it several times, and finally confirmed that Wen Yue really wanted to abandon herself.

Nan Huaimu, who had nothing to do, wandered the streets like a lonely soul, and passed by Chinatown. She walked into a shop, bought six copper coins, squatted on the round stone table outside, and threw them up and down to touch them. , a divination for Wen Yue.

The hexagram shows that Wen Yue is currently 6000 meters due east, and Nan Huaimu is motivated to rush over.

A foreigner at the side saw Nan Huai admiringly playing with copper coins, and shouted: "Oh! Chinese sorcery!"

It happened that Nan Huaimu didn't know the way, if he was calling, he couldn't tell where he was, and if Yu Jian flew there, although the speed was fast, it was hard to guarantee that he wouldn't be in the headlines the next day.So she beckoned to the foreigner and asked, "What is 6000 meters to the east?"

The foreigner said excitedly: "Can you help me with divination too, if you are right, I will take you there!"

Nan Huaimu asked the foreigner to tell him the date of birth, then tossed a coin, told the foreigner's current situation and past, and predicted that he would receive a call from the school teacher within 5 minutes.Every time she said a piece of information, the foreigner exclaimed, and when she said the prediction, the foreigner widened his eyes and took out his mobile phone to wait.

Sure enough, five minutes later, he received a call from a teacher informing him of something he hadn't done well in his son's social studies.

The foreigner was completely immersed in astonishment, and forgot to blame his son for not working hard. He stared at Nan Huaimu with wide eyes, and said, "Is this a fairy art?"

Nan Huaimu didn't have time to chat with him, so he picked him up, re-reported the address he was going to, and said, "Lead the way!" The foreigner nodded hurriedly.

6000 meters to the east is a film and television city. The two of them drove past. After arriving, the foreigner still followed Nan Huaimu, wanting to witness more fairy arts.

Nan Huaimu asked him to help find Wen Yue, and the foreigner readily agreed, and excitedly ran to the front desk to communicate with people.

After a while, I inquired about Wen Yue's floor.

Nan Huaimu was a little surprised at the foreigner's mobility, and was about to ask him how he did it. At this moment, two leaders in black uniforms came to the side and called him "boss". Only then did Nan Huaimu know that he The person who cheated here at random is the boss of the film and television city.

This film and television city covers a huge area and the flow of people is fast. It took Nan Huaimu a lot of time to find Wen Yue among the crowd.

When she saw Wen Yue, she ran over, squatted on the ground and rubbed her cheek on the back of her hand, and said shamelessly: "Master, do you want me now? Why haven't you come to visit me for so many days?"

Nan Huaimu's words were in English, and when a group of foreigners with blond hair and blue eyes heard them, they all stopped what they were doing, and looked at this guy dumbfounded.

Wen Yue pulled out her hand, patted Nan Huaimu's cheek, and said in Chinese, "Good boy, get out."

The words were concise and the expression was indifferent, as if treating Nan Huaimu like an insignificant item, no matter what the consequences would be, it had nothing to do with her.

Looking at Wen Yue, Nan Huaimu felt a little discouraged for a moment, and replied in Chinese, "Why are you avoiding me?"

Wen Yue looked away: "Do I have any?"

Nan Huaimu looked up at her: "You have come to France."

"It just happened to happen."

"Then you don't have to just leave without saying a word." Nan Huaimu felt a little emotional.

Wen Yue said: "I am the patron." The implication is that Nan Huaimu has no control over where he wants to go.

Nan Huaimu naturally refused to let the relationship between the two go on like this. Anyway, she has been standing by Wen Yue's side since she came here, taking on the role of assistant.The boss of the film and television city also stayed for a while, seeing that Nan Huaimu and Wen Yue seemed to be in a cold war, and they didn't use any magic, so they left angrily.

There were several gusts of cold wind blowing from the studio.

The foreigners were not afraid of the wind and cold, and they were commanding around in short-sleeved clothes. One of them came to talk to Wen Yue, and it was her turn to take the next shot. .

An alarm bell sounded in Nan Huaimu's mind, and she pulled Wen Yue's wrist and asked, "What are you doing!"

Another gust of cold wind blew up a few dead leaves on the ground.

Wen Yue broke Nan Huaimu's hard hand and said, "Filming."

Her hands were extremely cold, Nan Huaimu quickly wrapped Wen Yue's hands in his own to warm them, and said, "Why are you taking off your clothes for filming? Don't catch a cold."

Wen Yue has been filming for so many years, and even the martial arts scenes are all performed by herself, and she has never been afraid of anything.She thought that Nan Huaimu's words were deafening, and she pulled her hands away to film.

Nan Huaimu was still a little worried, so he persuaded Wen Yue to be his heroine, but Wen Yue ignored her.

Wen Yue's scenes today are not too many, but they are a little more difficult. A few scenes are fighting scenes, and for the effect in the dark night and rain, there will be artificial water spray above the head.

When the filming started, things went wrong. The people who played against Wen Yue always fought hard intentionally or unintentionally. Wen Yue resolved it several times, but because the fighting was not in an ideal state, the director stopped him many times.

Then there was a problem with the staff again. The shower that sprayed water was broken for some reason, and a large basin of ice water poured down and poured straight on Wen Yue's body, wetting her all over, and her long hair was hanging down the side of her face , the perfect body was absorbed by the leather jacket, and the scene that was supposed to be in a mess, unexpectedly showed infinite temptation on Wen Yue.

Only Nan Huaimu saw the fine hairs on Wen Yue's body, and knew that Wen Yue must have been terribly frozen, so he quickly took a big towel to wrap her up.

The director shouted from the side: "Don't come in and make trouble for irrelevant people."

Nan Huaimu turned a deaf ear, hugged Wen Yue, walked to the side stool and sat down, using spiritual power to drive away the wind and cold, Wen Yue felt a warmth flowing into her body, so she grabbed Nan Huaimu's hand and asked: " What are you doing?"

Nan Huaimu raised his hand, took the opportunity to kiss Wenyue's fingers, and said, "I will convey my love to you."

Wen Yue didn't withdraw her hand, but turned her eyes away, and said without expression: "Disgusting."

"I think you really like it." Nan Huaimu laughed, "Don't shoot the rest."

Wen Yue is really lazy, she still has a headache after drinking a bucket of cold water just now, she nodded, and was about to find an assistant to talk to the director, when the staff responsible for watering suddenly came over and asked her what Time to rest well.

"No more shots." Nan Huaimu said directly from the side.

The staff member glanced at Nan Huaimu and asked Wen Yue: "Is this your assistant? It seems a little arrogant, or is it your instruction? In this case, the salary may need to be discounted."

Wen Yue knew that this director was notoriously stingy, and often used the staff around him to create pressure on the big-name stars, which caused those big-name stars to make mistakes in their work and deduct their wages.According to her previous personality, she must be too lazy to argue with this person, but probably because she was in a bad mood today, she couldn't swallow this breath, so she stood up and prepared to continue.

Although Nan Huaimu couldn't sense the pain in his heart, he still guessed what Wen Yue was thinking, and quickly stood up and said to the staff member, "Use a substitute."

The man said in a strange tone: "How can there be a substitute?"

Nan Huaimu pointed to himself and said, "I'll go."

The staff hurriedly ran to report to the director. The group had never seen Nan Huaimu before. Somehow they learned that she was just a director of pornographic films, and they didn't want to waste memory.

Nan Huaimu took two steps forward, and without coercion, he jumped up and kicked off the branch above the director's head.

The group fell silent for a moment.

Nan Huaimu naturally became a stand-in. After listening to the content of the script, he stretched his legs and feet, and fought with his opponent. After two or three blows, he made a gesture that people on earth should not have.

Although the director didn't stop, he was still talking about the wrong height and body shape. Nan Huaimu waited until the film was uploaded into the database, opened the software to edit it, and incidentally corrected the tone of the night and the details of the rain. The two groups of shadows instantly had a sense of duel between Lonely Guest.

This group of people was shocked enough to learn that a woman was a director of pornographic films, but now that they saw the director's special effects skills, they were even more speechless.The director felt a little broken inside, fearing that his new film, which cost a huge sum of money, might not be as good as a Chinese pornographic film, he was very melancholy.

After returning to the main room of the hotel, Nan Huaimu's crow's mouth took effect, and Wen Yue really caught a cold.

Nan Huaimu tempered her meridians with spiritual power, and asked the hotel for a box of cold medicine to feed Wen Yue.

After Wen Yue ate it, her condition became worse. She developed a high fever and cried cold in bed.

Her consciousness was a little confused, she couldn't tell whether she was hot or cold, her eyes were full of water, and when she saw the blurry figure in front of her, she asked, "Who are you?"

The figure seemed to be in a daze for a while, then leaned over and said, "Stupid? I'm Nan Huaimu."

"Nan Huaimu..." Wen Yue said the name over and over again.

The person beside him let out a chuckle, and asked from far to near: "Yes, Nan Huaimu. Do you remember what kind of person she is?"

"Nan Huaimu—" Wen Yue read it again, feeling something pounding in her head.

The man then asked, "It's me, do you like Nan Huaimu?"

Wen Yue suddenly became hot all over, driving away the original cold.She reached out to hug the eyes of the person in front of her, raised her body and rubbed it twice, and spoke intermittently.

Nan Huaimu let her hold her, and tried her best to hear the sentences in Wen Yue's mouth. After listening for a long time, she could distinguish three words: "good technology".

She wanted to laugh a little, so she lifted the quilt and got in, wrapped her arms around Wen Yue, teasing her sensitive parts, and let Wen Yue feel her skills more deeply.There was a colorful scene in front of Wen Yue's eyes, and she felt that the breath on her body was very familiar, so she leaned closer to her, and in the depths of her feelings, she heard a love word accompanied by the word "love".

That voice seemed to come from a previous life, and it seemed to actually happen right next to my ears.Wen Yue cried out in a daze, clasped Nan Huaimu's arm across her chest with both hands, and the strangeness in her heart gradually spread.There is joy and there is sorrow.She was clearly suffering from a headache, but she could clearly hear the flirting words on the bed, just a voice under the control of **.

Wen Yue closed her eyes, she just wanted to quickly fall asleep and forget all her emotions.

The restlessness in the room became quieter, Nan Huaimu leaned close to Wen Yue's ear, and said with a smile, "I must let you know that I have more than just technology."

On the second day, Nan Huaimu cooked porridge for Wen Yue and sprinkled some herbs.

Wen Yue sniffed and felt bitter, and refused to drink, so Nan Huaimu swallowed his mouth to get over for her.

After a few sips, Wen Yue thought her saliva was dirty again, so Nan Huaimu smiled and said, "You didn't dislike it when I was feeding you before."

Wen Yue's health was mostly healed in an instant, and she got up to beat Nan Huaimu, and the absurd fight between the two of them eased up all morning.

A white film formed on the surface of the porridge, and the heat from above dissipated, making it a bit cooler.

Nan Huaimu complained a few words and then took a bowl to heat it up. Wen Yue sat at the dining table, watching the autumn sun by the sea shine through the glass and sprinkle on Nan Huaimu's soft hair, her heart was suddenly overwhelmed. Something filled, somewhat sour, and somewhat bloated.

She took out a box of cigarettes from the corner of the table, and the moment she opened the box with her fingers, she closed the lid again and threw it back to the original place.

After Nan Huai Mure finished his meal, he brought it out and asked, "Do you want me to feed you this time?"

Wen Yue gave her a contemptuous look.

Nan Huaimu smiled and said, "Actually, you don't have to be so polite, I'm happy to feed you."

Wen Yue took the spoon and ate the porridge in small bites.

After looking at Wen Yue for a while, Nan Huaimu said, "I have something to return to you." She reached into her pocket and took out something.