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Song Qiao was dumbfounded.

Everyone's pointing and laughing voices made her face burn.

No one has ever dared to make her lose face like this.

Song Qiao raised her voice unconsciously: "Do you know what you're talking about?"

Xiao Cheng smiled: "I know very well."

"Your salary is 8000 million. If you break the contract, you will have to pay at least 3.2 million."

Song Qiao thought Xiao Cheng was crazy.

She is a high-ranking goddess in the circle.

Usually, actors beg her to make kissing scenes.

Xiao Cheng was noncommittal.

He looked at Liao Xian, "Sorry, Director Liao, I don't want to..."

Before Xiao Cheng could finish speaking, Jiang Chiyan suddenly interrupted him: "Wait."

Xiao Cheng looked at him in surprise.

However, Jiang Chiyan covered his entire face tightly.

Xiao Cheng couldn't see his eyes or expression clearly.

"Director Liao, please wait for us for 5 minutes."

After Jiang Chiyan finished speaking, he pulled Xiao Cheng to a corner and said, "You continue to shoot this movie, don't rush to refuse."

Xiao Cheng frowned: "Eight kiss scenes, one bed scene, you let me continue filming?"

Jiang Chiyan smiled: "I think what Song Qiao said makes sense. The liquidated damages of 3.2 million yuan is really not worth it."

Xiao Cheng clutched his aching stomach, his complexion was not very good.

He has a bad stomach, and his stomach hurts when he is emotional.

Gritting his teeth, he asked Jiang Chiyan, "So..."

Jiang Chiyan said slowly, "So, we have to force Song Qiao to break the contract first, and let her pay the liquidated damages."

Xiao Cheng:? ?

Jiang Chiyan put his hand on Xiao Cheng's stomach and rubbed it lightly: "Are you really angry?"

Xiao Cheng trembled, and shrank back: "Why?"

Jiang Chiyan reached into Xiao Cheng's T-shirt, and pressed the back of his hand against his abdominal muscles, "Don't be angry, for a while...Brother will vent your anger on you."

Xiao Cheng had a look of disbelief.

How can a person like Song Qiao who has no bottom line vent her anger?

"Don't believe it?" Jiang Chiyan smiled, lowered his head and bit Xiao Cheng's finger.

Xiao Cheng hurriedly pushed him away, with a guilty face, afraid that the field staff not far away would see something.

"How about it." Jiang Chiyan and Xiao Cheng said: "If I can make Song Qiao break the contract first and quit the film crew voluntarily, what benefits will you give me?"

Xiao Cheng didn't even think about it, and said directly: "If you can let Song Qiao leave, I'll give you whatever you want."

Jiang Chiyan smiled, "You said that."

He has been greedy for Xiao Cheng's body for a long time.

I don't know how beautiful Xiao Cheng's lark-like voice would be when he yelled out in pain in the middle of the night.

Jiang Chiyan was looking forward to it.

While looking forward to it, he first sent a WeChat message to Xiao Wu.

Jiang Chiyan: "Xiao Wu, go to Hengdian Film and Television City and help me see if there is anyone selling stinky tofu."

Xiao Wu: "Stinky tofu??"

Jiang Chiyan: "Yes, the more smelly the better, buy more and come back as soon as possible."

Xiao Wu: "OK."

Jiang Chiyan: "If there are rotten eggs, buy some, and you can buy whatever stinks."

Xiao Wu: "..."

Jiang Chiyan put away the phone, pointed to the script and said to Xiao Cheng: "Go and tell the director, shoot this scene first, and leave the rest to me."

The scene that Jiang Chiyan chose was still an emotional scene between the hero and heroine.

It's a scene where the heroine cooks noodles for her when the heroine is sick.

Xiao Cheng frowned after reading it.

However, he did as Jiang Chiyan said.

As soon as Liao Xian heard that Xiao Cheng agreed to continue filming, he was relieved.

Liao Xian directly agreed to his request to shoot the noodle cooking scene first.

After half an hour.

The film crew bought a pot of noodles at a nearby snack street and ran back with the pot.

Song Qiao is playing with Xiao Cheng.

In this scene, the hero Ji Zhanbei takes care of the sick heroine Yao Manman.

On a night of torrential rain, Yao Manman had a high fever of 39°C, lying at home unable to get up, hungry and sleepy.

For Yao Manman, Ji Zhanbei entered the kitchen for the first time in his life and cooked a big bowl of noodle soup for Yao Manman.

Because I have no cooking experience.

Several blisters were scalded on Ji Zhanbei's hands, and there were scratches on his fingertips.

Yao Manman was very moved and ate a big bowl full.

As long as it's not filming emotional scenes, Xiao Cheng is a one-off.

He played the rawness and clumsiness of cooking noodles in the kitchen to the fullest, without any flaws.

After his shot was finished, it was a shot of Song Qiao eating noodles.

At this time, the outdoor temperature in Hengdian was 35°C.

Song Qiao played the role of a patient with a high fever. She was wrapped in a thick quilt and pretended to be shivering from the cold, and she was about to be tortured crazy.

When I finally walked to the table and picked up the chopsticks to eat noodles...

Song Qiao sniffed and almost spit it out.

"vomit!"

In the noodle pot, there was an indescribable smell.

Liao Xian, who was watching her in front of the monitor, was so angry that he dropped the script in his hand.

"Song Qiao, what's the matter with you?"

"Director I..."

"Isn't she known as the goddess of TV ratings? You can't even shoot a noodle-eating scene?"

Liao Xian's face was dark.

He has long been unhappy with Song Qiao.

Bring money into the team, force the screenwriter to change the script, buy hot search and ask the navy to play big names...

As long as it was something that Liao Xian disliked, Song Qiao basically did it.

Song Qiao was scolded bloody, "Director, this side doesn't taste..."

"I think it's because you couldn't sleep because the bed was crooked. The 8-minute long shot of Xiao Cheng just now was shot in one go. How about you?"

Liao Xian could also smell the smell in the noodle pot.

However, it was rare to find an opportunity to embarrass Song Qiao, so he just pretended to be stupid.

Song Qiao gritted her teeth, tears glistened in her eyes, she looked at Xiao Cheng aggrievedly.

Xiao Cheng stood under the shade of a tree playing with his mobile phone, as if he didn't see it.

Song Qiao sniffed and could only give in: "I'm sorry, director, let me do it again."

Liao Xian sneered: "Okay."

"Everyone on their positions, No.40, the third scene and the fifth scene of the eight scenes, let's start!!"

Song Qiao took the chopsticks and scooped up noodles from the pot.

The pungent smell made her almost faint.

However, she still had to put on an expression full of emotion, saying that this noodle is really delicious, and it is the best noodle I have ever eaten.

Song Qiao played very hard.

However, Liao Xian, whose eyes are more poisonous than poisonous snakes, can always pick out problems.

"Song Qiao, the emotion should be moving, not anger."

"Song Qiao, I need to eat the noodles, give me the whole bowl!!"

"Song Qiao, this one is good, you can keep it, let's get another one!!"

In the end, Song Qiao almost suffocated.

The unbearable smell, like stinky tofu, like rotten eggs, seems to be mixed with other things.

The texture of the noodles is also weird.

Song Qiao felt like she was eating shit.

She NGed several times and ate five bowls of noodles.

The whole pot of noodle soup was eaten up by her, and there was no soup left.

After Liao Xian yelled "this is over"...

Song Qiao couldn't hold back, and vomited out with a wow.

The contents of the stomach were vomited clean.

Even last night's overnight meal, I vomited it out.

Xiao Cheng, who saw this scene not far away, froze in place.

Xiao Cheng asked Jiang Chiyan: "What did you do to her?"

Jiang Chiyan smiled and said nothing.

Xiao Wu on the side answered, "Brother Cheng, there are three whole boxes of stinky tofu, two rotten eggs, and a box of canned herring in that pot of noodles."

Xiao Cheng: "..."

In the next second, he heard Song Qiao's crying voice.

"I won't be filming this scene!!"

Xiao Cheng: "..."

Studio B was in chaos.

This morning, it is definitely not possible to continue shooting.

Xiao Cheng followed Jiang Chiyan back to the hotel room.

Once back in the room, Jiang Chiyan closed the door, "Actor Xiao, on the set just now, did you promise me something about Song Qiao?"

Xiao Cheng scratched his head uncomfortably.

Jiang Chiyan pinched his chin, "Huh? Are you pretending to be stupid with me?"

Then, Jiang Chiyan took out the phone from his pocket and pressed a button.

There was a recording on the phone.

——"If I can make Song Qiao break the contract first and quit the film crew voluntarily, what benefits will you give me?"

—— "If you can let Song Qiao leave, I'll give you whatever you want."

Xiao Cheng coughed, looked away, and asked unnaturally: "Then, what do you want?"