Star system feeding plan

Sun Xiaoxiao stood not far away holding Lin Anjing's bag, always paying attention to his needs.

Just now she went to buy some daily necessities, and then came to the set. When she arrived, Lin Anjing was filming, she didn't dare to make a sound, but just took Lin Anjing's bag in the dressing room and came out to wait.

When the little fat boy saw Sun Xiaoxiao, he raised his little hand and waved to her, and she hurried over.

"Is Mengmeng thirsty?" When I heard that Lin Mengmeng would also participate in the movie, I was taken aback. I thought this little guy might really have the talent for acting. Isn't it said that Lin Anjing is so good at acting? Then Lin Mengmeng would definitely do the same.

"Sister Xiaoxiao, why don't you carry me to put on makeup?" The little fat boy stretched out his hand for her to hug, and Sun Xiaoxiao hurriedly bent down to hug him, but before her hand touched the little fat boy, she felt a cold gaze Shooting at herself, her body stiffened for a moment, then she half raised her head to look at the man staring at her coldly, and retracted her outstretched hand.

The little chubby boy blinked his eyes, raised his two little arms and asked her puzzledly, "What's wrong?"

"Uh..." Sun Xiaoxiao glanced at the man standing not far away with her chest crossed, but this time the man didn't look at him, but at Lin Anjing who was filming.

She licked her lower lip, feeling that the hallucination she had just had made her eyes dazzled for a moment.

"It's okay." Shaking his head, he picked up the little fat boy and walked to the dressing room.

Yan Hao glanced at her, but said nothing.

Hu Li, however, saw the man's face turned cold for a moment, and said to himself, my good boy, his boss is so possessive...

No, isn't that Lin Anjing's son, his boss owns a fart!

Hu Li is messed up again, the boss is the boss, I can't guess what he thinks.

……

Wearing a pair of worn-out shoes with fuzzy edges, the mute ran staggeringly on the path, but the road in the village was paved with crushed stones mixed with loess, and it was not smooth. His feet were unsteady and he fell He fell down, blood stains immediately appeared on the elbow exposed outside his clothes, he got up gasping for air from the pain, sat on the road, looked at a group of villagers with shovels and rakes not far away, gritted his teeth and stood by the wall Get up, and run forward with a limp.

"Cut!" Director Xu yelled, and several people immediately rushed to Lin Anjing, some with a medical kit in their hands, and some with towels and mineral water, making a big circle.

"Are you okay?"

"How are you, An Jing? You didn't break it, did you?"

"Bleeding..."

The staff of the production crew asked him in a hurry. Director Xu demanded truth in that scene just now, and Lin Anjing was also stubborn. He really slipped his foot and fell down. The fall really hurt.

Fortunately, it passed once, and it would be too much for him to do it again.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just scratching the skin." Lin Anjing stood up straight, twisted his body from side to side, and smiled at them, "It doesn't matter."

Help him clean up the sand and blood on the wound. There are several long scratches on his left elbow and forearm. Although the wound is not deep, blood is oozing out all the time.

"Do you need anti-inflammatory injections?" The girl holding the medicine kit looked at him, and said sadly when she saw the smile on his face, "An Jing, go and have a rest, it just so happens that your play today It's over."

Director Xu also came over to look at his injury, patted his shoulder and said, "Go and let them bandage it so that it doesn't get infected."

"It's okay, I'm not that expensive as a big man." Lin Anjing couldn't laugh or cry, knowing that they were kind but this was a little too enthusiastic.

In fact, he also knew in his heart that if he hadn't been rumored to have an affair with Yan Hao and now that man was standing not far away watching, I'm afraid they wouldn't care about him so much. It wasn't a serious injury in the first place, it was just a scratch. It's just a little blood, these scratches are inevitable when filming, so there is no need to make such a fuss.

Yan Hao kept looking at Lin Anjing, seeing him take a step when he fell, but then backed away.

Hu Li turned his face to look at him, and comforted him in a low voice: "It's all right, I'll call the family doctor right away and ask him to wait at home, and An Jing will thoroughly disinfect and clean his wound when he returns later."

Yan Hao's expression eased a lot, but his brows were still slightly knit together.

Hu Li sighed, and said that his boss really has that kind of relationship with Lin Anjing.

When Lin Mengmeng put on makeup and came out, his father had already gone to rest, so the little fat boy didn't know about Lin Anjing's injury. If he knew about it, it would be a disaster.

The forearm of Lin Anjing's left hand was wrapped in gauze. He moved his arm and moved his body. Except for a slight pain in the scratched place, he knew that there was nothing wrong with the rest of his body. Then he looked up at Sun Xiaoxiao. The son who walked over holding hands, walked over and squatted in front of the little fat boy, reached out and stroked his hair, and asked, "Have you memorized the script?"

The little fat boy stared at his arm, his eyes widened, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I just fell down a bit just now, let me ask you, have you memorized the script?" Seeing the little fat boy, Lin Anjing smiled reassuringly at him, leaned over and kissed his white and tender face, "Dad, really It's okay." As he spoke, he moved his arms to show him that he didn't lie to him.

The little fat boy pouted, and nodded unhappily, "It's memorized, does it hurt, Dad?" He leaned over and nestled in Lin Anjing's arms, the little guy felt distressed.

"It doesn't hurt too much, come on, Dad is here watching you." Afraid that he would be nervous, Lin Anjing kissed him on the cheek again, "The director will tell you how to act in a while, you just do what he says, My son is definitely the best."

The little chubby kid with red eye circles immediately laughed out loud when he heard his words, and nodded vigorously, "Yeah, I won't embarrass my father."

Lin Anjing squeezed his little hand, looked up at Sun Xiaoxiao, "Take him there to recruit the director, and I'll change clothes."

Sun Xiaoxiao nodded in agreement.

Lin Anjing went to the dressing room to change clothes. Yan Hao glanced around and followed.

There were only a few makeup artists chatting in the dressing room at the moment, and when they saw him coming in, they hurried over to ask for warmth. They also saw Lin Anjing's real fall just now, and they all admired his dedication.

If it were someone else, few would really want to fall, not to mention that the director was not satisfied with the posture of the fall.

"An Jing, are you okay?" Seeing that his arms were wrapped in gauze, Xiao Wu hurriedly asked him, "Did you fall?"

"It's okay, thank you for caring about me. It's really just a small scratch. If I really fell somewhere, I won't be able to walk so smoothly." Lin Anjing waved her hand and smiled at her.

Xiao Wu sighed, and nuzzled and said: "Yesterday, there was a scene where Liu Danni (female lead) fell down. As a result, she was NG five or six times in a row. Director Xu got angry and pointed at her and scolded her. It scared us to death."

The other two makeup artists also nodded, and said in a low voice: "Isn't that right, although Director Xu is usually very serious, I have never seen him swearing. Then Liu Danni is also very good and can piss him off."

Lin Anjing smiled and said nothing, and went to the cubicle to change clothes.

After Yan Hao came in, the dressing room was instantly quiet, and then Lin Anjing, who originally planned to ask Xiao Wu to help, opened the door of the cubicle, and saw that there was no one else in the dressing room, only Yan Hao who was walking towards him was left. He immediately closed the door...

Then it opened again, "Uh... Where are Xiao Wu and the others?"

"It's out, I'll change it for you." Yan Hao raised his hand and opened the door of the cubicle, entered the room with one long leg, and closed the door smoothly.

Lin Anjing blinked and took two steps back.

The cubicle is not big but not small. There are a lot of clothes hanging on a few shelves. He just wanted to ask Xiao Wu to come in to help because his left arm seems to be unable to raise his head. It hurts when he lifts it up. I pulled a muscle when I fell, so I have to go back slowly and get a massage.

But his own shirt is a pullover, so he had to ask someone to help.

Yan Hao took Lin Anjing's shirt and helped him pass it through both arms, then motioned him to bend down with his eyes, and slowly put the shirt on his body...

It seems a bit ambiguous to say so, but their actions were also quite ambiguous. Yan Hao helped him put on his clothes without pulling him down, and raised his hand to press a bruise on his shoulder, causing Lin Anjing to hiss in pain.

"What are you doing?!" Lin Anjing kept bending over with his arms drooping, his face was covered by his clothes, he could only feel the man pressing his shoulder, and he took a breath of pain, "Hurry up and help me with the clothes." Pull it off, it hurts me to be stuck like this!"

The man pulled off the shirt, naturally stretched out his hand to help him stand up, and said in a cold voice: "There are bruises on the shoulders and back, and I have to rub them with medicinal wine when I go back."

Lin An nodded his head, turned his back and untied the knot on his trousers. Seeing that the man had no intention of going out, he stopped his movements and half turned his head to look at the man, "Please go out."

Yan Hao blinked and suddenly smiled at him...

Lin Anjing shivered, and there was a gust of wind on his back.

It's not good for this guy to smile at himself every time. Seeing him reaching out to touch him, Lin Anjing quickly took a step back.

As a result, he was tragic.

I don't know if his feet slipped, or his legs became weak from the man's smile. He half turned his head and turned his body sideways, and fell forward. In front of him were several iron shelves with clothes hanging on them. If he hit them, he would definitely Add injury to injury.

Seeing him falling forward, Yan Hao quickly reached out and tugged at the hem of his shirt, and then heard a ripping sound...

"Boss, Director Xu told you to... come out... uh... you continue, I didn't see anything." Hu Li pushed the door in and came in. After seeing the posture of the two people, he quickly backed out, with a very surprised expression on his face. Tangled and speechless.

Lin Anjing's shirt is made of pure cotton, so it should be a little elastic so that it won't be torn apart, but it's only this inch!

A long slit in the shirt was torn open, exposing his belly, and because he was too nervous at the moment just now, he was dragged back by the man before he let go of his trousers.

Then he bumped into Yan Hao's arms in a daze.

And Yan Hao...

He held the corner of the torn clothes with one hand, and wrapped Lin Anjing's waist with the other, with a blank expression on his face...

Lin Anjing blinked and looked up at Yan Hao.

Yan Hao blinked and looked down at Lin Anjing.

then……

Then Holly came in...

And then……

Then Holly misunderstood...

Lin Anjing blushed instantly, "Let go", and pushed the man away in a panic, but the man let go and he backed away.

With a bang, Lin Anjing, who was still standing still, was really tragic.

While sitting on the ground, Lin Anjing was thinking, Yan Hao, you are sent by heaven to torture me!What are you letting go of, you bastard!You won't wait for me to stand firm before letting go! ! !

I want to cry without tears.