In the nanny car back to the hotel, Wen Qinghan was helping Shi Qingqiu to brush her hair, Yang Xiao kept telling her about Shi Qingqiu's filming process today.
They shot the last scene of "Ju Jun" more than 20 times, and it took nearly a week.
The front was fine, but before Shi Qingqiu cried, the director called to stop and called the two leading actors to come over to give a play. It makes Shi Zhaoyi even more reluctant when he is dying, and Shi Qingqiu's emotions at this time are the most intense in the whole film, and he can't do without a little feeling.
After returning to the hotel and entering Shi Qingqiu's room, Yang Xiao was still babbling: "Sister Bing Cube, you don't know the tragedy of the past few days. Sister Shi suddenly stopped crying in the middle of her crying. I was afraid that she would go to bed." I cried and convulsed for a second and couldn't come back."
Shi Qingqiu sat on the edge of the bed and rolled his eyes, he had fully realized that Yang Xiao was no longer afraid of her "Sister Ice Cube".
Wen Qinghan standing next to her touched Shi Qingqiu's almost dry hair, looked at her red and swollen eyes, and replied: "Really?"
"That's right, while the director was talking about the scene, the auntie who put on makeup would touch up Sister Shi's makeup, and continue filming after finishing it up. It's basically like this for the past two days. Fortunately, the scene just now was perfect, otherwise I don't know how much I would cry back."
"A Xiao!" Shi Qingqiu interrupted Yang Xiao in a low voice, she felt that the breath on Wen Qinghan's body was getting colder and colder, as if she was angry, if she didn't stop it, she wouldn't know who would suffer in a while.
"Hey, sister Shi, what's wrong?"
"You go back first. I'm tired and want to sleep. What's the plan for the future? You can tell me when I wake up." Shi Qingqiu's voice was still hoarse, and it was hard to speak a word.
"Oh, then if you are hungry or something is wrong, call me on WeChat." Yang Xiao explained enthusiastically, and when they both nodded, they left in peace.
Just as Shi Qingqiu breathed a sigh of relief, Wen Qinghan immediately lowered her head and touched her eyes with her right thumb. Her eyes, which were red and swollen from crying, were very sensitive at the moment, and she felt a little uncomfortable when touched.
She also turned to comfort Wen Qinghan and said: "I'm fine, the filming is over, take a good rest for two days and you'll recover."
"Well, I know." Wen Qinghan said softly.
"Actually, the filming of this film went quite smoothly. After all, the funds are sufficient, and we don't need to spend too much effort on many areas. Because of this, the requirements for our actors themselves will be stricter, and Director Li is a A director with a high vision, even if he is not up to standard, he will not be able to see it. But ah, I am very lucky not to make him go crazy."
Seeing that Wen Qinghan was reticent, Shi Qingqiu changed the topic to chat with her about something else, grabbed her hand and pulled her to sit beside him.
Wen Qinghan pulled a smile, and responded in a soothing tone: "I know this too, you have never disappointed anyone who likes you." She paused for a moment, and smiled lightly when she met Qingqiu's eyes: " I am proud of you."
Shi Qingqiu bit her lips and smiled, hugged her waist and said jokingly: "In this case, then I'm tired and let you sleep with me, shouldn't you immediately obey me happily?"
"It may not be possible to rejoice, I haven't evolved to the silly white sweet mode yet." Wen Qinghan curled his lips, and said with a soft smile: "But I feel very honored to be able to accompany my big star to recover energy, that is, to sleep .¡±
Shi Qingqiu laughed, kicked off the slippers and went to bed, Wen Qinghan went to the bathroom to get a towel that was wet with hot water and wrung out.
When she came out, Qingqiu had already changed her clothes and lay down under the quilt. Wen Qinghan put the towel on her eyes and told her: "Go to sleep, just put the towel on it and don't move it. I have been sleeping with my eyes for the past two days. The swelling subsides, and I'll take it off for you in a few minutes."
"Well, Qinghan, why don't you come in?" Shi Qingqiu asked with her eyes closed, holding the heavy towel on her head.
Wen Qinghan untied his belt, blinked his eyes, his ears were slightly warm, and said in a low voice: "I'm taking off my clothes, wait a minute."
Shi Qingqiu said "um" again, and the corners of her lips raised uncontrollably.
Because she can't see, her sense of hearing is sharpened. She sensed by the sound that Wen Qinghan's thin fingers were untying the belt, then she took off her jacket and underwear without haste, then bent slightly to take off her pants, and finally took them from the bedside and changed them out when she went out Put on shorts and a tank top.
The mattress next to her suddenly sank, the quilt was lifted slightly, and the familiar body temperature approached. She couldn't turn sideways with the towel on, so she could only reach out according to her perception, and what she grabbed was Wen Qinghan's arm that was about to wrap her around her.
Feeling that she didn't miss Wen Qinghan's change of clothes, she chuckled, causing Wen Qinghan to whisper in a low voice: "Sleep well, your crew shouldp; Jian Yizhi was in a daze for too long, until she realized that Fu Anran was fascinated by the kiss, and she had already responded.
Panting with misty eyes, she pushed Fu Anran away. The latter still licked his lips dissatisfied, as if he was still unsatisfied with the taste just now, and looked very ambiguous.
"I might be crazy, why did I let this kid overwhelm me" This time, Jian Yizhi felt that she was drunk, and her head was rumbling.
She patted her face lightly twice, and it was the first time she felt so hot.
Fu Anran smacked her lips, reminding Jian Yizhi who left the temperature on her lips.
Jian Yizhi wiped her mouth indiscriminately, panted heavily and shook her head, covered Fu Anran with a quilt, then escaped from this room in three steps at a time, and fled back to her own home.
The warm summer night wind was not even as hot as her face. She returned to her home and closed the door and leaned against the back of the door, her heart beating violently.
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