After dressing as the partner of a disabled boss

Wednesday afternoon.

Wen Zhen greeted Sheng Zhen and went to the filming set.

With Xu Yilin in this drama, it was like a godsend, and the progress bar was extremely fast.Counting it down, the filming will be finished in about two weeks.

Then getting his salary should be at the end of this month. Thinking of this, Wen Zhen frowned.

The car drove smoothly on the road, and finally arrived at the set after about 40 minutes.

As soon as Wen Zhen got out of the car, he heard Zhou Chen scratching his head, and said shyly, "Xiao Zhen, your brother has other things to do this afternoon, how about you take a taxi by yourself when you go back later?"

"it is good."

"Then I'm leaving first. I'm going to do a major event in my life today. If I succeed, I'll report the good news to you. If I fail..." Zhou Chen raised his head, smiling brightly, "Xiao Zhen will go drink with my brother."

"Yeah." Wen Zhen paused, and then said, "Be careful when driving."

"okay."

On the set, Xu Yilin changed his mind and came early in the morning. He put on his makeup and waited aside, and he followed closely beside him talking about where to go with his pillow.

"When will you teach me? You won't have to wait until the show is finished, right?"

"Tell me, what exactly do you want to teach me?"

Wen Zhen closed her eyes and didn't answer.

Xu Yilin continued to yell: "I... don't, as long as you are willing to teach me, I will recommend you to anyone who asks me to film in the future, how about it?"

Wen Zhen still didn't answer, but the make-up artist who put on his makeup laughed: "Xu Daxingxing, asking someone to teach you is not the way to ask."

"So what?" Xu Yilin restrained his temper and asked irritably.

"Of course it's one knocking, two kneeling and three worshiping masters." She raised the brush in her hand, "From ancient times to the present, this method has been used."

Hearing this, Wen Zhen opened his eyelids and glanced at him.

That look is like saying, do you hear me?That's what she said.

Xu Yilin, who has always hated the sky and hated the earth in the circle, and sprayed it when he refused to accept it, of course he would not agree.

He stood up furiously, wanted to scold but held back, and finally only uttered: "Dream, the person who can be my master's master has not yet been born."

After speaking, he slipped out of the room like a fried dog.

The make-up artist laughed and joked, "Young master of the Xu family, you really have a bad temper."

Wen Zhen was puzzled and asked: "The Xu family?"

"Well, you don't know." The make-up artist put on the base makeup on him and said in a low voice, "Xu Yilin is the youngest son of the Xu family in the north of City S, and he is a super rich second generation. Otherwise, you would think that it's just a child actor's debut. What, let his bad temper be so rampant in this circle?"

Warm Pillow: ...It turns out that everyone is a rich second generation who wants to go home and inherit hundreds of billions of fortunes if they don't act... He thought that everyone was like him, a poor little guy who ran around to support his family.

On the set, everyone is getting ready.

Li Jun said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, take a good shot, if you do it once, you can finish work early in the afternoon."

Dressed in a white robe, she nodded with a fairy-like warm pillow: "Yeah."

And because of what happened just now, Xu Yilin looked arrogant: "Of course I can do it once, but I don't know if someone can do it."

Warm Pillow: ..

This scene is actually what he had already performed on the day of his rebirth.

Inside the special effects palace.

Wen Zhen sits on the top, staring at the bronze mirror with special effects below the stage, the hero and the heroine cuddle together, chatting about the romantic scene.

After a while, the two elders on the side stroked their white beards and asked: "How do you plan to solve this matter? If other sects find out, we will definitely fall into a disadvantaged position."

Wen Zhen said coldly: "I will bring him back personally. As for other matters, I will leave it to the two elders to handle."

"Okay." The elder on the right stroked his beard, and there was a trace of unknown emotion in his eyes, "Maybe this is God's will."

"The two races are opposed. If Hanji is wrong, it is wrong. There is no will." Wen Zhen tapped his finger, called out the long sword, and said in a solemn voice, "I will definitely bring him back in two hours."

After speaking, he stood up with his sword and went out of the upper realm.

The camera then turned around.

From the misty fairyland to the scene where the male and female protagonists are walking in the forest naturally.

After the two got up early, they planned to go from the mountain to the market at the foot of the mountain to collect.

But what they didn't expect was that as soon as they got out of the bamboo house, Wen Zhen fell from the sky and stopped in front of them.

Xu Yilin began to show off his acting skills. He subconsciously protected the heroine behind him, and asked, "Master, why did you come here suddenly? The disciple's task is about to be completed."

There was a cold light on the tip of the Warm Pillow sword.

He asked blankly: "Do you know that the person behind you is the demon saint."

Xu Yilin was shocked, but only for a moment, he drew his sword to protect the people behind him even tighter: "We two agree with each other. Although Lele is a demon, this is not something she can decide on her own. I can’t remember, I hope Master will let her go.”

Wen Zhen frowned, and walked towards the center of the venue with a prop sword in hand, followed by the performance on the day of his rebirth.

Everyone outside the venue cheered up to watch the performance of the two.

In the past, Liang Jinxiao was often stopped due to various problems, but this time, Xu Yilin, who has superb acting skills, and a warm pillow who has performed superbly in fighting scenes, directly reduced the presence of the heroine to the minimum. Let everyone present feel as if they are in a movie theater, watching a hearty performance with full body and mind.

At the corner of the right passageway in the dressing room, a man wearing a peaked cap and a clean mask faced Xu Yilin and Wen Zhen, who were entangled with each other because of a fight. After a quick snap, he quickly put away his phone and cleaned the passageway as if nothing had happened. .

Originally, Wen Zhen and Xu Yilin's scenes were played once, but because of Xu Rong's hip stretching, the two had to reshoot the last scene.

On the set, everyone praised the performance just now, especially the warm fight scene. Many people wanted to ask him for advice, but they were all sent away by the violent Xu Yilin.

Wen Zhen smiled and said nothing. After taking off her make-up and changing her clothes, she came out, only to find that it was already pouring rain outside.

He frowned, and just as he was about to call for a car, he saw a white nanny car driving towards him.

After rolling down the car window, Xu Yilin's baby face pretending to be a grandpa was revealed, and he asked with his nostrils up, "It's raining so hard, and the set is so remote, it's hard to get a taxi. Do you want to come up and I'll take you back?"

"I live far away."

"Tsk, I have plenty of time."

Seeing that there was no driver to take the order, he thought about it softly, and finally got into Xu Yilin's car.

Along the way, Xu Yilin began to chatter and ask questions again, but Wen Zhen only occasionally answered him a few words.

Seeing that the car was about to arrive at Nanshan Street, Xu Yilin gritted his teeth and asked, "Hey, are you going to teach me or not? If not, I'll go find someone else."

"Goodbye then."

The car splashed water all over the floor, and slowly stopped beside the eaves. Just as Wen Zhen was about to get out of the car, Xu Yilin grabbed the corner of his clothes and handed him an umbrella: "Take it, Master Wen, Master Wen, okay." right?"

He screamed and scratched his hair, his expression grumpy.

Looking at the umbrella, Wen Zhen suddenly remembered that before he was reborn, he was also like this, full of heart to please Master Yunshan.

"Yeah." He laughed, took the umbrella, pushed open the car door, and said in a low voice, "I'll teach you after filming,"

After speaking, he held an umbrella and walked quickly into the alley.

The rain is fading.

He quickened his pace, letting the rain gradually wet his trousers.

There was no one on the road, but when he was approaching the bookstore, he saw Sheng Zhen at the corner.

He was sitting in a wheelchair, holding an umbrella in one hand and pushing a cart in the other.

Wen Zhen's eyes trembled slightly, and she quickly approached and asked, "It's raining so hard, why are you here?"

Sheng Zhen looked up at him: "I remember you didn't bring an umbrella, so I came out to look for you with an umbrella." After finishing speaking, he glanced at the umbrella in Wen Zhen's hand again, and said in a low voice, "It turns out that Xiao Zhen has been given away by someone. It's an umbrella."

In the pattering rain, the wind that swept the water vapor blew towards the two of them.

For some reason, Wen Zhen suddenly felt that the handle of the umbrella in his hand was very hot. As if he had done something wrong, he subconsciously wanted to throw away the umbrella.

Sheng Zhen: "Little pillow, bend down."

"Ah."

After Wen Zhen was under Sheng Zhen's umbrella, and the large plain umbrella covered them all, Sheng Zhen pinched his face as if no one was there, and after gently rubbing it, said in a hoarse voice: "There is something on his face. "

Wen Zhen blushed in shock, although there were no passers-by around, he still looked around in panic.

His skin is very thin, and every time he blushes, he looks like a delicate peach-colored glass villain, so crystal clear that people can't help but want to pinch it.

After Sheng Zhen had a panoramic view of his reaction, he took advantage of the situation and opened his hand holding the umbrella handle: "Here, too."

He rubbed slowly, as if he was erasing something.

The dirt on his face could not be seen, but now he double-checked and found that there was indeed no dirt on his hands.

He shook the tips of his blushing ears, trying to break free and withdraw his hand.

But in the next second, Sheng Zhen's hand gripped him even tighter.

Sheng Zhen held an umbrella with his left hand, and held him tightly with his right hand, not allowing him to break free.

"what happened?"

Sheng Zhen changed his abnormality and said stubbornly, "There are dirty things."

After finishing speaking, he rubbed the white palm of the warm pillow carefully, and lowered his eyes, letting the unexplained emotions surge in his eyes.

Wen Zhen bit her lip, lost her mind, could only sullenly stare around, in case anyone came to see her.

After rubbing for a long time, Sheng Zhen let go of his hand and said with a smile, "Go home."

"Ah."

Wen Zhen put on the mask and wanted to open an umbrella again, but Sheng Zhen stopped him: "Xiao Zhen, won't you support me?"

Wen Zhen felt that his perfect Taoist partner was a little strange.

But he still didn't say anything, and took the umbrella back.

The umbrella Sheng Zhen held was so big that it could cover the entire wheelchair, and Wen Zhen pushed it behind him without getting wet at all.

The path along the way was very quiet, and every household seemed to have expected the heavy rain and closed their doors tightly.

Wen Zhen pushed Sheng Zhen without saying a word, and he was not relieved until he entered the bookstore.

"Go take a bath first, little pillow." Sheng Zhen took his umbrella and said with a smile, "It's rainy and humid, so take a bath to get rid of the cold, or you may catch a cold tomorrow."

cold?

Colds seem to cost money.

Thinking of this, Wen Zhen hummed, and went back to the room to take a bath.

He just left not long ago.

Sheng Zhen, who was sitting in a wheelchair, took out the umbrella again.

——Xu Yilin.

The hot golden thin gold body printed on the black umbrella top is very eye-catching.

Sheng Zhen's face was indifferent, and he lowered his eyes to look at this "unclean" umbrella.

After the second hand made a full turn, he snorted and threw the umbrella into the trash can outside the door with a clean movement.

The author has something to say: Thank you for watching =3= (This scene is followed by Chapter 1, so I won’t go into details!!)

Xiaozhen: Where is the umbrella my disciple gave me?

Mr. Sheng: He was taken away by a dog.

Mr. Sheng is really jealous now.

Not a good stubble, a real dog.

感谢在2020-11-2320:34:22~2020-11-2421:16:08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 of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottles of what others say;

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