The emperor can't do it [entertainment circle]

Before Xiao Yan was about to roll his eyes, Song Jing finally let him go, wrapped his arms around his waist and brought him out of the water. The patrolling security just got into the car and drove away slowly.

Both of them took a big breath at the same time, Song Jing stretched out her hand and stroked Xiao Yan's hairy bangs, and Xiao Yan spat out the water that leaked in during the kiss, smashing her mouth, "This water tastes good, and a little sweet."

After speaking, I felt a little disgusted, so I leaned over and kissed Song Jing cheekily. I felt that the two kissed in this dirty water was like sharing joys and sorrows for a while. Xiao Yan couldn't help laughing while bending his eyes. Barbecued pork buns.

"Xiao Le," Song Jing gave the trickster a flick on the head, "Hurry up, don't catch a cold."

Xiao Yan simply lay down on Song Jing's back like an octopus, and slapped on Song Jing's back indiscriminately: "It's too exciting, why don't you play in the pond?"

Young people just know how to play.

Song Jing ignored him, swam forward, and Xiao Yan, who was on his back, immediately drooled.

"Hey, you're murdering your own husband," Xiao Yan hurriedly got down and thumped on his own.

Song Jing looked at him with raised eyebrows: "Are you not afraid at all now?"

Xiao Yan shook his head like a rattle, and the flying water beads covered Song Jing's face.

As long as Lao Song is by his side, he will be fearless.

Xiao Yan couldn't help shouting, "Old Song, let's compete to get to the shore faster!"

"Okay." Song Jing replied with a smile, then stood up without hindrance, and strode towards the shore.

Xiao Yan stretched his legs quickly when he saw it, and then stepped on the air.

"..."

The legs are amazing!

Xiao Yan groaned and followed Song Jing to dig water, making up his mind to drink a catty of milk a day, and thought happily, as expected, the pond play is still too wild, not in line with the reserved temperament of him and Lao Song, but it can Go back to the hotel, take a shower, close the door and then... Hehehe.

So, when Yu Yihang pinched Xiao Yan and almost recovered but he didn't go to bed so early, he tried his best to prevent the embarrassment of the previous live broadcast from happening again, and finally got used to the hotel environment and adjusted his biological clock. In the middle of the night, he called the fluffy little hamster who slept as if he was dead during the day, and knocked on Xiao Yan's door.

As soon as the door opened, Mr. Song, the legendary evil, overbearing and domineering CEO looked at him indifferently...and his round, fluffy fat hamster.

The melon seeds in Mao Mao's mouth were scared away.

The entire rat's mouth didn't even have time to close, and its two front teeth were exposed. It just fell back dryly, and its mung bean-sized eyes rolled up, pretending to be dead.

Full marks.

Yu Yihang thought that Maomao's acting skills could kill him in seconds.

Song Jing's eyes naturally glanced at the playful mouse.

Mao Mao shook her feet convulsively.

If he can speak human words, there is no doubt that he will fake a corpse to protest. If the hamster is not a mouse, then he doesn't care!

Yu Yihang felt that his own Mao Mao was like a film king, and he would add drama, so he couldn't help but put aside the question that Mao Song would still appear in Xiao Yan's room, although he didn't really want to provoke the legendary Song President, What's more, his complexion is not very good at the moment, but he still bites the bullet and asks: "Mr. Song, hello, may I ask... is Xiao Yan feeling better?"

Song Jing answered irrelevant questions in a very approachable way: "You didn't put on a mask today."

Yu Yihang: "..."

Dare to ask if there is still time for him to leave now, I feel like crying.

"It's getting better, it's Xiao Yu, come in quickly, everyone is here!" Director Liu poked his head out cheerfully, "We just talked about you and Xiao Yan's live broadcast, it just so happened."

Yu Yihang nodded quickly, and he said how Mr. Song knew he was putting on the mask, and he couldn't be watching Xiaoyan's live broadcast.

But Song Jing stood at the door with no intention of stepping aside, so Yu Yihang had to squeeze in through the half-open door in fear. When passing Song Jing, Maomao flopped and continued to pretend to be dead. When he got inside, he looked at everyone. They were all there, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, holding back the tears that almost welled up in his eyes.

A bunch of people stood and sat in the small double room, Yu Yihang said hello to each of them, and turned his head to see, Brother Yang said he should go to find out the news first, why not just sit here!

Wang Yang enthusiastically patted the sheet on the side where half of his buttocks could be seated, "Come on, I even reserved a seat for you and Maomao."

Yu Yihang looked at Qiao Virgo Zhiyuan, whose face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and quickly shook his head.

Standing on one side, Special Assistant Shen also had a weird face on his face. He said that he had never seen the little loli in the photo when he came to visit the set with the boss last time. It turned out to be the editor of the crew's official blog. I think they had sent emails back then. .

Sensing Special Assistant Shen's vague gaze, the editor looked back very sweetly and smiled.

Special Assistant Shen couldn't hold back for a while, and didn't dare to look at her anymore, so he turned around unnaturally, but he didn't expect that there was a hotel wall in front of him, so he could only face the wall stiffly.

At this time, Song Jing closed the door, came in and stood in front of Xiao Yan's bed, the air-conditioning around her body could catch up with the central air-conditioning.

It's a pity that everyone was enthusiastic, promoting the traditional Chinese virtues and scrambling to give up their seats to Song Jing. They also twittered and praised his heroic deeds of diving in the afternoon to save lives. Yingying moved to Song Jing's side, but Director Liu occupied the position next to Song Jing and did not let her do what she wanted.

Xiao Yan lay on the bed and sighed, exchanging glances with Song Jing with a look of unrequited love.

Ah, the beautiful night between him and Lao Song, it just went to waste.

Spot wax.

However, what was even worse was that early the next morning, the crew even secretly prepared a farewell party for Song Jing, which was very unexpected, and the world of Xiao Yan and Song Jing was completely disturbed. Song Jing didn't want to stay for a long time, and left without stopping, while Xiao Yan got up early in the morning and only had time to shake hands with Song Jing under the "all eyes", and didn't even give him a chance to hook his fingers. Director Liu's hand behind him!

At this time, the idea of ​​becoming stronger, so strong that he could stand side by side with Lao Song became more urgent in Xiao Yan's mind.

After returning to the film and television city with everyone, Xiao Yan put on the crew's spare costumes and walked to the pond again.

Thinking of the chasing, kissing and hiding with Lao Song Shui last night, Xiao Yan finally felt better.

After yesterday's incident, Director Liu frowned and didn't dare to say anything serious, so he had to discuss with the assistant director on the side: "Can Xiao Xiao still be able to shoot in this state? Why did he look at Chi Shui with a sullen face just now?" Just laughing? It’s not because I’m afraid of the water.”

The assistant director was also worried, so he could only guess: "Maybe... Maybe it's because I drank too much water yesterday and felt that the small pond is very kind?"

Director Liu nodded solemnly: "It makes sense."

... He really thought he was deaf, Xiao Yan couldn't help it, and turned around and said, "Director Liu, are you still filming?!"

"Shoot!" Director Liu greeted all the departments to prepare, and he also said worriedly: "Xiao Xiao, don't worry, if there is anything wrong, everyone will come down and get you immediately."

"..." Xiao Yan rolled his eyes, and jumped into the pond without saying a word after the filming started.

Everyone in the crew was shocked. In all fairness, if it was me who had gone through such a thrilling drowning, I would feel more or less apprehensive. I really couldn't be as decisive as Xiao Yan.

This kid is really quite upbeat.

Everyone couldn't help but also breathed a sigh of relief for Xiao Yan.

Qiao Zhiyuan stared at the thumping person in the water without blinking, he would not allow himself to make an unprofessional mistake again.

Happily, this time the filming went exceptionally smoothly. Xiao Yan dutifully splashed in the water for a long time. Director Liu and the assistant director pondered for a while to unify their opinions on the camera images, and asked Yu Yihang, who was ready to go, to go down and rescue someone. , Yu Yihang jumped into the water, but he didn't expect to hold him up for a while, Xiao Yan reacted quickly and lent him some strength, but fortunately he couldn't see it on the surface.

When the two of them landed on the shore, Director Liu happily stood up from his seat, "Okay!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help applauding.

Xiao Yan didn't choke on a sip of water, and he was quite satisfied. He took the big towel handed over by the little assistant, jumped two steps to the left to shake the water out of his ears, and faced Director Liu who came over with a smile, he couldn't bear it. Can't stop begging for praise: "Director Liu, how are you doing? Did I perform well?!"

"Very good!" Director Liu patted him on the shoulder, praised him sincerely, and gave him a thumbs up, "The part about falling into the water and struggling is indeed more realistic than yesterday's part. Director Li and I watched the part about Xiaoyu saving you. It fits right up, it's perfect!"

Xiao Yan: "..."

Then you didn't say it earlier!

He is in vain!