Chapter 23 came back a bit late.

There are too many mosquitoes at night in Guzhai. Li Zhen sat in the RV after taking the actor’s timetable. She checked her phone and it was already nine o’clock in the evening. It’s only the first day of the production. Is she bringing an artist or a monkey? ?
When she returned to the studio angrily, filming was taking place inside; a slender girl in modern costumes fell from the sky, and happened to fall into the arms of the immortal on the wooden bridge.

The fairy was tall and tall, with a graceful figure, and he hugged the girl and turned around in the clouds.

Li Zhen is a realist. She never liked such aesthetic things. She just felt that it was fake in her heart. After many years of working in the industry, she built a solid wall of iron in her heart.

Even this kind of big IP can't escape the clichéd plot after all.

Li Zhen stood dumbly behind the monitor, the corners of his mouth were tense, his eyes were dim, and after waiting in the car for more than an hour, she was here as a substitute, Su Qinqin's substitute.

The woman's lungs almost exploded, and then she took out her mobile phone from her pocket, took a photo, and sent it to Gu Ershao.

Because it was a stand-in, Song Qingli didn't show his face, and only used the part below the neck. The girl hugged the male god's neck, her eyes were watery, and seeing Xiao Yi's face up close made people even more fascinated.

'click'

The director yelled to stop through the intercom: "Today's show is over, all field staff please clean up the venue."

Being stared at by her, Xiao Yi laughed out loud: "Do you always have such fiery eyes when you look at men?"

"Uh...sorry." After Song Qingli finished speaking, she withdrew from his arms in embarrassment. The surrounding scene was turning off the lights, and the director papers had all left. There were fewer and fewer people in the shed, and Xiao Yi also left the scene. mean.

The girl suddenly stopped him: "Xiao Da, do you have someone you like now?"

Song Qingli regretted it as soon as she said it, she made a mistake, how could she ask him directly?

The man smiled lightly at first, and then his expression became more serious than ever before.

"Don't be misled by beauty. If you want to forge ahead in the circle, don't have any crooked thoughts." Xiao Yi's expression can even be said to be a little serious, as if warning her not to have any unreasonable thoughts about herself .

Song Qingli knew that he might have misunderstood, and waved his hands in denial: "No, no, no, I didn't mean that, how dare I contaminate you, I just want you to pay attention to the woman who deliberately approaches you by your side, there must be something wrong Thoughtful."

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows, looked at her deeply, and couldn't help laughing: "Are you talking about yourself?"

"Ang? In short, don't fall in love." The girl said it surprisingly seriously.

"Come back with me." Li Zhen's voice suddenly rang out, haunting people's ears like an old demon from Qianshan. Song Qingli was so frightened that she returned to her place immediately. She was still quite afraid of this manager, after all, she had real skills. people.

Xiao Yi and Li Zhen nodded in greeting, then turned and left.

The girl was like a kitten bitten on the back of the neck, and was carried to the RV by Li Zhen.

With a 'wow' sound, the car door opened, Li Zhen glanced over, and Song Qingli got into the nanny's car in desperation like a detained suspect.

"In the future, except for script exchanges, we are not allowed to have too many exchanges with other actors, especially Xiao Yi."

"I..." is just a simple conversation.

"Be my artist, just listen to me. I don't want to talk nonsense. This is your schedule for the next few days. I will pick you up when the time comes. When you are free, you can guess the lines of your role." , read the novel "Sword Crying Nine Heavens" when you have time."

Song Qingli pursed her lips to keep quiet, and opened the script, like a student being supervised by her parents.

The car was driving at a steady speed, the street lights outside the window were dim, and the words on the script frequently flashed across. Song Qingli pursed her lips while reading the lines while holding the script, and suddenly burst out laughing.

I didn't know what to think of, and laughed happily frequently.

Li Zhen closed his eyes and rested his mind. When he heard the laughter beside him, he frowned and looked over: "What's so silly?"

The girl covered her mouth, she was so excited at the thought of being hugged by Xiao Yi today, even the corners of her eyes rolled up.

Along the way, from time to time, Li Zhen could hear the laugh of the girl next to him. Every time he glanced at the wind, he shut up, but it didn't take long for each time before the laughter started again.

Such symptoms continued until Gu Wan went in, and Sister Li finally sent her away, her ears were clean.

Song Qingli walked into Gu Wan bouncingly, holding the script and humming, and saw Uncle Jin's sad face when he entered the door.

"Uncle Jin, why does your expression look like you're constipated?"

Uncle Jin immediately made a hissing gesture: "Miss Song, please keep your voice down, the second young master is not in a good mood, and he didn't even eat dinner."

"Gu Zechuan is still in a bad mood? What makes me happy when you tell me?"

Uncle Jin was stunned: "The doctor said that Er Shao's current body must eat on time."

"Oh, what a grown-up, I'm hungry without dinner, just let him go, I'll go upstairs to rest." Song Qingli was about to leave, but Uncle Jin immediately stopped him: "Miss Song, the second young master treats you well, this plate of dumplings is troublesome How do you serve it?"

"Him? To me? Not bad?"

Uncle Jin nodded sincerely.

The girl said nothing, staring at the dumplings and dipping sauce on Uncle Jin's tray, she happened to be going upstairs, so it's okay to bring them along.

The corridor has three steps and one light, and the red carpet of gold bricks is like a dream weaving. The girl hums a song and walks lightly, but is frightened by a pair of dark eyes when she turns.

"Ah!" Song Qingli took a step back, looking at Gu Zechuan's cold face and deep black eyes, she was really startled, and looked at him sitting in the wheelchair as if he was deliberately waiting for her around the corner.

"Why don't you make a sound, you startled me." The girl looked at him, slandering in her heart: When Gu Zechuan's father appeared last time, he had such a plain appearance, it seemed that he was really angry, and he was still angry. Not light.

I really want to know what made Gu Ershao, who is deep in the city, angry.

"It's a bit late to come back."

"Eleven thirty, not too late, Nuo, Uncle Jin asked me to give it to you." The girl placed the tray flat in front of the man.

"Uncle Jin asked you to give it to me, so you gave it to me?" Gu Zechuan lowered his eyes and glanced, then walked past her in a calm manner.

"..."

Song Qingli's kindness in delivering dinner was ignored, and the corner of her mouth twitched: "Hey, so you are so naive, you don't eat when you get angry, just like a girl."

The girl carried the tray and kept following him, thinking about it. The man in the wheelchair stopped suddenly and looked sideways at her.

"Are you happy today?"

Song Qingli turned to him, grinned and said, "I said I'm not happy, do you believe me?"

Seeing the corners of her eyes slightly raised, the man's jaw line was tense, and he moved the wheelchair into the room: "Today I hurt my hand and can't use chopsticks. Please trouble Miss Song and feed me."

The girl looked at his hands, they could move the wheelchair but couldn't hold the chopsticks?
(End of this chapter)

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