halva[entertainment]

Su Qingji brushed his long hair behind his ears, and looked away from the window.

Fortunately, there is still some distance, and I can't see anything, otherwise, if I just look out of the window, I can see the opposite side at a glance, and she may have to draw the curtains every day.

The phone screen lit up in the dim room, illuminating her cold and white face.

This house is equipped with a full set of smart home controls. She clicked twice on the app interface of the mobile phone, and the heavy curtains were slowly closed by themselves, and the indoor lights were gradually turned on one by one.

The decoration in the house is in a minimalist Nordic style. The combination of white walls, sofas and other furniture does not have the slightest breath of life. It is empty and deserted.

Su Qingji stepped on the corridor lamp that was turned on for the first time, walked to the bedroom, and changed his clothes.After finishing the complicated washing work, she lay on the bed wearing a silk nightdress, picked up her mobile phone and checked, there was a WeChat notification just 5 minutes ago.

She clicked on the dialog box.

On the way back just now, she had a conversation with that certain person who was madly showing affection in Moments, and asked him if it was convenient to call him, but it took more than an hour for him to reply.

Xiufu Kuangmo's note is Chen Lu's family.One of the famous Mesozoic directors in China, like Su Qingji, he studied under Fanghe Dong, and was the assistant director of "480 Temples of the Southern Dynasties".

Chen Lujia replied several times in succession:

[What's wrong, junior sister?It's convenient for me to make a call. 】

[I went snorkeling with Ah Cheng just now, and I haven't looked at my phone. 】

[Look, did Ah Cheng take a picture of me underwater just now, did I look particularly young? 】

【[picture]】

Su Qingji looked at these few lines and was speechless for a while.

Show, continue to show, keep your house in three sentences.

The Mr. Q mentioned by Chen Lujia is the film emperor Qu Jingcheng. The two have been in love for several years. When Su Qingji starred in "Southern Dynasty", there were five film emperors who acted as green leaves for her. One of them was Qu Jingcheng. Chen Lujia and Qu Jingcheng also because of I knew him from filming that movie.

She reluctantly clicked on the photo, looked at it, and typed: [Well, you are young, the wrinkles on your face can't be seen in the water. 】

Chen Lu's family returned quickly this time: [.....Do I have creases on my face? 】

Su Qingji wanted to go back to his old man in his forties. It's not normal to have wrinkles, but a sentence popped up in the dialog box, and the tone should be changed.

[What's wrong with the folds, I like it, 41 flowers for a man, that's the charm of time and maturity. 】

Su Qingji: "..."

One person is enough, and two people come to the show together?

A voice call came over there, and she answered it.

"Hello? Junior sister, did you see that Ah Cheng said that I am the charm of a mature man."

Su Qingji: "Oh."

There was a burst of joking voices on the phone, and then the voice of Chen Lu's family came: "What's the matter, what do you want to talk about on the phone?"

Su Qingji supported his waist and lay flat, "I want to ask you to help me with a favor, but I think it's a bit difficult for you and actor Qu to be in such a gluey state."

"What's busy? Tell me first."

"You also know that I've been filming "Jiang Shan Ji" recently, but something happened to the crew, and now there is a lack of a group director, and I really can't find a suitable person. After much deliberation, I still think it's more appropriate for you to film this part."

""Jiangshan Ji"? Isn't that a TV series you took on this year? I'm a filmmaker and you let me direct? Or a group director?"

Chen Lujia's tone was a little surprised.

"Why can't you direct TV dramas? Didn't you come from filming TV dramas from the beginning? Besides, what's wrong with being a group director? If you come, I'll pay you three times the director's salary."

She suddenly remembered something, got up and walked to the living room, and said, "Also, if you come to shoot, I, as the producer, can guarantee that you have a lot of autonomy in the part you are responsible for."

"Wait, wait, don't rush to arrange it for me. I didn't agree to pick it up. Didn't you read what I posted on Moments? I'm going on vacation with Ah Cheng abroad for a year this year, and I won't pick up work."

"And the money I earn can support the Lu family for two lifetimes." Qu Jingcheng's words came from a voice, rejecting her offer to triple the salary.

Su Qingji held up her mobile phone and was almost speechless. She went to the living room to find the iPad, opened the information Xi Zhu sent her, and said, "Don't jump to conclusions, if you come back to help, I can even give you a big gift."

"What gift?"

"Didn't you always want to make a movie for your family? The script is pretty good, and the investment has never fallen, right?"

Su Qingji flipped through it on the iPad, ""Wutong Park" is a literary film, if you come back and help me with this, I will invest in "Wutong Park"."

"You mean Xingzhou Media Investment? The plot of this film is not eye-catching. It's not a commercial film. Your company's project department must push it and reject it."

"No," Su Qingji turned off the iPad, and said flatly, "I personally funded it."

She took a glass of water and took a sip slowly.

"Huh?" Chen Lu's family was obviously aroused by her words, "How much do you want to vote for?"

"How much do you want?" Su Qingji pinched the rim of the glass with his fingers, shook it in a circle, and spat out the amount tepidly, "Is [-] million enough?"

Chen Lujia: "..."

Suddenly, he felt a rich and willful domineering aura rushing towards his face.

"It doesn't take [-] million...too much..." He said with a smile.

"Well," Su Qingji hummed with a smile, his voice was lazy, "If you come to shoot, I'll vote for "Indus Park" for you, how about it? Think about it?"

There was silence on the phone for a while, and then Chen Lu's hesitant voice came, "I... think about it."

"Okay." Su Qingji walked to the bedroom, "Give me a time to reply, half of the work on my crew is stalled."

"Twelve hours later."

"Row."

After hanging up the phone, Su Qingji lay back on the bed.

There was no sound in the room, and the feeling of desolation became stronger. She only occupied a narrow side of the big bed, and her waist still felt a little uncomfortable. After trying for a while, she finally fell asleep.

At the same time, Tang Anran was lying on the bed, tossing and turning.

Jian Ai sent a message saying that she had just packed up her things and asked her for her phone number, saying that she would contact her when she had time.After replying to the message, she was about to go to bed, but when she closed her eyes, she saw the windows of the opposite building.

Finally, after tossing and turning for almost an hour, she sat up abruptly, hammered her head, then threw the quilt over her head vigorously, lay down again, and forced her brain to stop thinking about which room Su Qingji lived in.

Late at night, people are quiet, each dreams.

The sun circled around and rose in the east again.

The next morning, Tang Anran still arrived at the set an hour earlier.

Beijing Suburb Film and Television City was the first filming location of "Jiangshan Ji". In the part filmed here, she and Su Qingji had relatively few rival scenes. There are a lot of the same frame, in that part of the plot, Ning Lan and Leng Rui almost act together.

Since there is currently no director for Leng Rui's play, she has nothing to film all day today, so in the morning, she sat behind Han Shanwen and watched the filming of Su Qingji seriously all morning.

Today, Su Qingji is wearing Ning Lan's princess uniform. Ning Lan, the princess of Guangling, has been keen on political affairs since she was a child.

That cold face is beautiful and beautiful, coupled with the princess's gorgeous clothes, the temperament is noble and cold, just like the goddess of Guanghan who patrols the world.

In order to catch up with the schedule, the film crew had a tight schedule of scenes. There were seven scenes to be filmed in the morning. Su Qingji first had a few conversations with the Queen in the Imperial Garden, and then moved to Ning Lan's Princess Mansion, during which there were a few bows and salutes Looking at it, Tang Anran was worried, for fear that Su Qingji would fall to the ground without warning like yesterday.

Fortunately, what worried her didn't happen.

Su Qingji's movements were smooth and smooth, and he finished without changing his face. Han Shanwen almost forgot that her back injury had recurred. After the last scene was filmed, he suddenly remembered it.

"Qing Ji, how is your waist today?" Han Shanwen walked over from behind the monitor with a tense expression and concerned words.

"It's okay, much better than yesterday."

"Don't hold on. Your body is important. If you can't bend over, we can use a substitute."

Su Qingji smiled when he heard what he said, "Since when have you ever seen me use a double in filming?"

After she repeatedly confirmed with Han Shanwen that she was fine, Han Shanwen was finally relieved.

After walking out of the set, Su Qingji only supported her waist, and Xi Zhu immediately supported her with quick eyes and hands.

Tang Anran was left behind by Han Shanwen to say a few words, and when she returned to the lounge, she went directly to the second floor.

"Sister is changing clothes, you sit down first." Xi Zhu greeted her warmly.

Tang Anran just sat down, clenched her palms, suddenly remembered something, got up again and said, "I'll go wash my hands first."

Xi Zhu pointed her in the direction, "The bathroom is over there."

In the dressing room, the clothes to be worn for the afternoon filming scene were different from those in the morning. The stylist took off Su Qingji's body and undid it layer by layer. In the end, only the white dress she was wearing underneath was left. A racerback vest, and a black waist belt tightly wrapped around the waist.

Tang Anran put more hot water in the sink. She suddenly felt that her hands were too cold, so she had to raise the temperature first.After soaking her hands in steaming water for about 1 minute, the backs of her hands were a little red when she took them out. After drying, she put the stickers on her face, and she came out after feeling really hot.

In the bedroom compartment, Xi Zhu removed the belt from Su Qingji's waist, turned around and took out the medicine bottle that Li Ke left yesterday.

Su Qingji was about to lie down on the bed, and was pulling up the hem of his vest, exposing his lower back.

Tang Anran entered the door at this time, and was immediately attracted by Su Qingji's delicate and slender body. What was even more striking was the slender waist and waist, and the line of the vest line, which was extremely sexy.

Su Qingji raised his head and saw her coming in, Tang Anran quickly turned his eyes away and floated to the side.

Seeing her coming in, Xi Zhu rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Then I'll go out first, call me if you need anything."

Tang Anran smiled and nodded, "Okay."

Su Qingji lay down on the bed, her waist finally relaxed, and she let out a long sigh of relief, "It's troublesome."

"It's okay, I should." Tang Anran put the mobile phone on the small cabinet beside the bed, and picked up the medicine bottle on it.

Once raw and twice cooked, she pulled out the cork, poured the liquid into the palm of her left hand, then closed her palms, and wiped them away.

A strong smell of medicine permeated the air.

She gently placed her hands on Su Qingji's waist. Her hands were not cold today, but she still felt that Su Qingji's body was tense.

"Does it hurt?" she asked.

"It doesn't hurt."

"I feel that you are a little tense, and I thought it hurt."

Tang Anran was afraid that she would hurt, so she relaxed a lot in her hands, and carefully massaged her waist with ten fingers according to the steps.

Su Qingji buried her face in the pillow, and the heavier her hands were, the heavier her breathing became, and the lighter her movements, she did not relax her breathing.

"Om-"

The phone on the bedside table vibrated suddenly.

Tang Anran looked up and glanced at the screen of the phone, there was a call coming in.

"Someone looking for you?"

"Well, the phone."

"Do you want to pick it up?"

"No, there's no rush."

Her hands were full of potions, and it was hard to get the phone, so she said, "Hang it up for me." The phone was right next to Su Qingji's head, and she could reach it with her hand.

"it is good."

Su Qingji raised his head from the pillow, stretched out his left arm to get the phone.

The screen stood up, and when she saw the caller, she was about to snap her hung up finger.

She paused every word, and read the two words on the screen with eyes full of disbelief:

"Jane, Ai?"