Rong Guang stood aside eagerly, watching the brown iodophor gradually stain Chu Feiliang's waist, mixing with the occasional blood, forming a deeper brown.

Concubine Chuliang goes to the gym on weekdays. The lines on her body are particularly beautiful, and you can still see a little vest line vaguely. This is also the background picture of Rongguang's many electronic products.

But at this moment, she clearly saw the real scene of being licked countless times by her mind, but she couldn't think of anything, and her face was full of distress.

Concubine Chu Liang frowned, taking a breath of cool air from time to time, the sound of 'hissing' came to her ears, she scratched her face flustered.

She saw a fan on the table, and immediately remembered something, her eyes lit up, she picked up the fan and walked a few steps towards Chu Feiliang, shaking it along with the doctor's movements.

When the bursts of coolness surged, it did relieve too much pain.

Concubine Chu Liang lowered her head by chance, and saw that her face was full of seriousness, and her mouth couldn't help making small movements of blowing air, so she couldn't help but chuckled.

The laughter touched the abdomen and trembled a little, Rong Guang was stunned, subconsciously raised his head, and shouted embarrassingly, "You...what are you laughing at?"

"It's so cute to laugh at you." She tilted her head and said, staring at her flushed face.

Rong Guang dawdled on the spot, didn't know what to say, saw the doctor started to apply the medicine again, so she lowered her head again, and followed her steps to shake the fan carefully.

"Next, pay attention, there shouldn't be any scenes of hanging Wia on the waist in the past week, right?" The doctor frowned, and said, "The wound is not deep, but the area is large. I'm afraid the weather will be very stuffy, causing infection, take care to ventilate the wound.”

Chu Feiliang didn't respond, but Rong Guang remembered it clearly. She even took out her mobile phone, opened the memo, and wrote down everything word by word.

So the doctor logically changed the person to explain to - after all, every doctor likes obedient family members of patients.

"Afterwards, take the medicine three times a day, once in the morning, at noon and in the evening. You don't need to take too much, and you can stop after scabs form." The doctor looked at Chu Feiliang's wound and said, "The weather is hot now, and the wound recovers quickly. If it’s good, the pain will almost be gone tomorrow.”

Rong Guang nodded, wrote it down carefully, and solemnly took the iodophor bottle and a bag of cotton swabs handed over by the doctor.

Concubine Chu's assistant, Wang Lujie, was standing on the side, and it was not very easy to get started.

After a long while, she still bite the bullet and said, "Mr. Rong, can you give me all the potions?"

Only then did Rong Guang come back to his senses, and he responded slowly, before handing out the potion, "Oh..."

After realizing what she had done, there was another burst of reluctance.

Although I can't really meet Concubine Chu Liang, but...

Thinking that the two of them might be alone in the same room, Concubine Chu fell on the sofa with her slender waist exposed, no matter whether she was facing her or her back was facing her, it felt like letting her do whatever she wanted...

Blinking with disappointment, she watched the medicine bottle being put away by Wang Lujie, feeling reluctance all over her body.

Like a cat that has been robbed of a small dried fish.

"Don't be in a daze." Chu Feiliang patted the top of Rong Guang's head, and said amusedly, "There will be a scene between you and Teacher Zhao tonight, so prepare well."

Rong Guang woke up suddenly, slapped his forehead, "I almost forgot!"

In the afternoon, her play was postponed to the evening because Chu Feiliang needed to re-record a few action scenes.

And tonight's play is Rongguang's first time partnering with the old drama bone, and it is also a rivalry with the national first-class actor Mr. Zhao Xiuqi.

Mentioning this made her a little nervous.

Because of the filming, she didn't have the process of Wen Mou's gradual friendship and fate with Ji Ying. She could only figure out the infinite possibilities from the limited script.

And she wants to play directly with Zhao Xiuqi, who plays the role of the emperor, on the one hand to show her ignorance of the world, on the other hand to show her city and strategy, and at the same time let the emperor let go of his guard against Ji Ying ...and killing heart.

She was summoned into the palace by the emperor at night. When Ji Ying got the news, she hurried back from the barracks ten miles outside the city. Unfortunately, it was too late, and she couldn't save anything, so she simply knelt outside the imperial study for the whole night.

"It's so difficult." Rong Guang rubbed his hands and said, "I heard that Mr. Zhao likes to play Go very much, and I will play it in the play later, but I'm not very good at it..."

"If you don't know how to play chess," Chu Feiliang said with a smile, "It's about free play. Few people really know how to play chess, and neither do I."

"But your calligraphy is good." Rong Guang sighed for a while.

Chu Concubine Liang's family is very good, and she knows a lot of things.

In her last life, she didn't know until a long time later that Concubine Chu Liang had been pressured by her sister to learn many things.

Piano, calligraphy, Chinese painting, violin... Although they are not proficient in all of them, they have obtained grade certificates for several items.

And Concubine Chuliang also said afterwards that fortunately her sister let her learn one more thing, which is now her specialty, and it is also a comfort to pass the time in the future.

Although Chu Concubine Liang doesn't know how to go, she also spends her spare time at home studying chess records, and there is also a chessboard on the table at home, which is definitely much better than someone who doesn't understand anything like herself.

So Rong Guang thought about it, took the notebook and squatted beside Zhang Nanchuan, intending to learn all the scriptures and ask the director how to write.

Zhang Nanchuan is now waiting for the reply from the props.

Because the background in the play is already at the end of autumn, the props have to create a very bleak atmosphere. As for how bleak it is... that's none of his business, the director's bounden duty is to criticize.

So when Rong Guang walked over with his book in his arms, Zhang Nanchuan was slowly making tea, directing the props team to look for dead leaves.

——There may be a lot of dead leaves in the town, and when it’s the season, you can pick them up on the ground.

But there are not many birds in the film and television city, where can they find dead leaves? !

A group of people dare not speak out, those who look for trees look for trees, and those who borrow things borrow things, and they almost have to dig out the trash can.

"How to play?" Zhang Nanchuan smacked the cup of tea in his hand when he heard the words, and said, "Play randomly. This scene is for you and Mr. Zhao to play freely. Except for a few key lines that correspond, you can watch the rest. .”

Rong Guang almost threw the notebook on Zhang Nanchuan's face, she really thanked him for looking up to her, and let her play on the same stage with the old drama bone.

Rong Guang twitched the corner of his lips, "I messed up?"

"Ah." Zhang Nanchuan smiled, pointed to Concubine Chu who was listening beside him, and said, "Do you know how Miss Chu did it the first time you acted with Mr. Zhao?"

Rong Guang regained his energy, his eyes lit up, and he said, "How to do it?"

Concubine Chu Liang waved her hand to stop Zhang Nanchuan, and said helplessly, "Hey, Director Zhang, don't talk about things in your youth until now."

"You're so young." Zhang Nanchuan sighed for a while, "You were so crazy back then, relying on...cough, that ignorant appearance, no matter how many people mention you, their teeth itch with anger."

"Itchy teeth won't delay my compliments later." Concubine Chu raised her glass, "Artist, who hasn't lost his temper yet."

These words made Zhang Nanchuan speechless for a while.

But it's true, the artist, who hasn't lost his temper yet.

"If you want to know, you should search more." Zhang Nanchuan smirked, "The deeds of your teacher Chu back then are still widely circulated."

So Rongguang bid farewell to Zhang Nanchuan and Chu Feiliang, went back to the house and took out the tablet computer that Chacha used to study, tried a few keywords in the browser, and found a lot of things, such as web pages, consultation, Videos are all there.

She watched it for a long time before she found the tidbits of Chu Feiliang and Zhao Xiuqi's filming many years ago.

The title name is also very conspicuous, cutting into the theme quickly and accurately.

——"Help!! Concubine Chuliang was too cute when she was a child!!!"

Rong Guang is simply a question mark in his head.

In the video, Chu Feiliang's face looks particularly immature, completely incomparable with her current maturity, and her whole person is full of youthfulness and aura.

Moreover, the pixel quality in the past was not high. On the screenshot of the cover, Chu Feiliang's face is more hazy and beautiful, as well as the filter of childhood memories.

Just such a video cover, and such a title...

Does it have something to do with the word 'crazy'? !

The author has something to say: The title party is sincere and does not deceive me!

Guangguang collapsed sister collapsed.doge

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感谢在2020-07-0112:07:51~2020-07-0120:58:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 5 old old Chen from the abandoned house;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Huasen; 3 bottles of Dadamudun; 2 bottles of yl;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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