The emperor can't do it [entertainment circle]

In fact, after making an appointment with Xiao Yan to come to visit the class again, Song Jing almost quickly finished the matter at hand, arranged the work, ended the meeting this morning, and then rushed over.

When Song Jing stepped into the filming set, what she saw was Xiao Yan splashing in the water. Of course, several staff members were shocked when they saw him. In order to ensure that the filming that started this time was not interrupted, they did not make any noise. , hurried over and told him in a low voice about today’s shooting situation, and that he had roughly touched the bottom of the water before shooting, and he had just entered the water, so don’t worry too much about safety issues.

However, Song Jing stared at Xiao Yan who was thumping wildly, and found something was wrong almost instantly, and there was a scene of just diving to save someone.

So now both of them are in this drenched mess.

Song Jing closed the door and patted the buttocks of the person on his shoulder. Xiao Yan, who had been ostrich all the way, finally raised his head and said, "Old Song, let me down...you are holding my lungs, it hurts so much." .”

"...Then you didn't say it earlier." Song Jing bent down and put him down.

As soon as Xiao Yan fell to the ground, there was no place to sit on the wet ground, so he just rolled on the floor. The bright yellow dragon robe weighed three to four kilograms after absorbing water, which made him feel so uncomfortable, so he quickly took off the scene Only his own crumpled short-sleeves and board shorts were left, and even his underwear was soaked.

Because of the water, Xiao Yan easily took off the wig on his head, revealing his onion-like hair, looking really silly, Xiao Yan pressed the root of his blistered white palm and it turned red His eyes rolled around again, and he said with self-loathing: "Old Song, I'm so ashamed..."

His two generations of fame!

It was all eaten by the two fat koi with one fish!

This time, he also dragged Lao Song into the water!

How cowardly.

Song Jing raised her hand and took off the soaked watch on her wrist: "Is this the mandarin ducks playing in the water you mentioned this morning?"

What?Is this coming after the fall? !

Xiao Yan was taken aback, it was very easy to be diverted from the topic, and then he was ready to pretend to be stupid to the end: "Ah? What kind of mandarin ducks are playing in the water? Where are the birds in this valley?"

The truth of the matter is that when Song Jing was in a meeting in the morning, Xiao Sansui went online and sent Song Jing a harassing message. The original words were probably "Old Song, if you don't come again, I will have a passionate scene with the harem beauties playing in the water in the afternoon." Hehehe."

Anyway, "mandarin ducks playing in the water" and "rescued from falling into the water" are both plays in the water, there is not much difference.

Song Jing felt that it would be better to let Xiao Yan act as a eunuch at that moment.

It turned out that this "Mandarin Duck Playing in the Water" was not filmed, but was made to cry by the water.

Song Jing took out the ticking mobile phone from his pocket and put it together with the watch on the table, and asked again: "Then what are you going to do with this scene?"

Xiao Yan was actually scared to death, but after the interruption just now, he recovered a bit, but he was still afraid for a while when he thought about it.

Sitting up and moving forward, leaning on Song Jing's lap, Xiao Yan held the pair of beautiful hands that supported him in the water to give him strength just now, put his face on the back of Song Jing's hands, and looked up at him eagerly , with a little nasal voice: "Can you stop filming this scene, and it's also very bloody...Why don't you ask Director Liu to change the script? Anyway, he is very able to listen to your suggestion, and replace it with a little eunuch. How about being bullied and my hero saving the beauty? Is that okay?"

Song Jing looked down at him: "Who is the beauty?"

Xiao Yan felt that there was something interesting: "Yu Yihang."

Song Jing: "No."

Hangyan cp or something, if it wasn't for that kid, he wouldn't have let him go so easily.

Yu Yihang, who had no idea that he had escaped, poked his head out from the changing room: "Brother Yang, did Brother Qiao come back to you? How about we go and see Xiao Yan now, and send a dinner by the way?"

"Wait until Brother Qiao calls back and ask, don't cause trouble for others." Wang Yang saw that the half-naked body was about to come out, so he quickly kicked him back.

And Xiao Yan rubbed against Song Jing after failing to act shamelessly and shook his hands angrily: "Old Song, you don't spoil me anymore!"

Song Jing stroked his twisted hair, "Well, I don't like it."

Xiao Yan grabbed his hand back again, and obediently admitted his mistake: "If you don't pet, then don't pet... I'll just pamper you."

Song Jing had nothing to do with him, and simply hugged Xiao Yan's creaking nest like a child and lifted him up from the ground. a little angry.

"Don't move around." Song Jing picked up the thumping guy and put it in the bathtub.

Who would have thought that Xiao Yan would hold his neck again and would not let go, and looked at him eagerly: "Wash together..."

Song Jing's movements paused. After all, he took off the drenched clothes of the two of them, took a quick hot shower for the little guy who was hugging him, and then wrapped him in a towel. Soaked in too much water and got a headache, he blow-dried his hair carefully, but Xiao Yan took a towel and insisted on wiping it for him, his cold little hands took the opportunity to touch here and there and touch the fire around, Song Jing had no choice but to put on a straight face: "Sit down."

"Oh..." Xiao Yan sat obediently on the edge of the bathtub and did not move. When he looked up, he could see Song Jing's beautiful chin, with a little blue stubble, and his protruding Adam's apple moved up and down when he was training him. As long as he moved forward You can bite it with a little bit, and you have nice pectoral muscles...

Facing Song Jing's shining eyes that seemed to be glowing, Xiao Yan swallowed hard, feeling that Lao Song was really the best person in the world.

When he was thumping in the water, Xiao Yan really felt that he was going to die, and then Lao Song just appeared, without any precautions, without any worries, and supported him with his strong arms, like a child stepping on colorful auspicious clouds Monkey King... No, Lao Song is much more powerful than Monkey King, because Lao Song is real and has supernatural powers.

It's really great to have Lao Song here.

Thinking like this, Xiao Yan couldn't help rubbing his foot against Lao Song's leg, and was surprised to find that his own Lao Song's leg hair was even longer than Song Xuyao's, which was something to be proud of, so he simply stretched out his legs to clamp Lao Song left leg.

Song Jing reached out to hold his calf and looked down at him.

Xiao Yan raised his head and closed his eyes cooperatively, pouted.

Song Jing's eyes dimmed, and she took the hair dryer and blew it down—"boom".

Xiao Yan's face was blown with heat, his nose, eyes and mouth were almost wrinkled together, like a bun.

At this time, his hair was almost dry, Song Jing turned off the hair dryer to drive away, Xiao Yan pulled the towel wrapped around his body, and Fei dragged him to sit down, "I want to blow dry your hair too."

Song Jing had no choice but to let Xiao Yan, the slightly hot wind blowing, the little guy's chubby hands ran through the wet black hair, as if tickling, flicking here and there, like a cat Playful little cat.

Song Jing grabbed the little tabby cat's paw: "After the doctor sees it, if it's all right, then go into the water and try again."

Xiao Yan immediately protested with a bitter face and dragged out a long tone: "I'm going into the water again...I don't..."

"I'll accompany you." Song Jing squeezed his hand.

"Oh..." Xiao Yan hesitated for a second, then answered again as if making up his mind: "Okay."