Chapter 51

"An Qi! An Qi!" Ma Yingjie shouted several more times.

Only then did An Qi regain her senses, she thought of the previous crew, Shao Fei, who also handed herself a water glass after a shoot.

"Shao Fei, what happened? The spiritual communication has not reached the CD yet, so there is no way to ask him."

An Qi was thinking about it when she was woken up by Ma Yingjie.

"Ah, Brother Lu, I'm afraid that you might squint, so I wipe your handkerchief for you."

Just as Ma Yingjie was about to take it, he looked at his hand again, "Oh, forget it, my hands are too dirty, don't dirty your handkerchief!"

An Qi had no choice but to give up, but watched Ma Yingjie rubbing his eyes non-stop.

He stepped forward and said softly, "Don't move, I'll wipe Brother Lu."

The voice was as gentle as water, even though the surrounding wind was howling, Ma Yingjie was still melted by this voice.

Just squatting on the ground obediently, An Qi touched Ma Yingjie's face with a pair of delicate fingers, and breathed out a breath of fragrance from An Qi's mouth, blowing on his eyes.

Although there was sand in his eyes, and although his eyes were a little sore, Ma Yingjie was now happier than he had ever been before. This kind of happiness was far higher than what he had obtained in some service industries.

Ma Yingjie even wanted to make this moment last longer and hold on for a while longer.

"Okay, Brother Lu, now you can cover it with your hands, so you don't have to be blinded by the sand."

After An Qi wiped her eyes, she also quickly took her hand away. It's not that she didn't see Ma Yingjie's obsessed expression, but she still only had Shao Fei in her heart.

At this moment, Director Er took the walkie-talkie and asked, "Are the departments ready?"

"Photography OK!"

"Props are stable!"

"On-site OK!"

The scene manager held the board, "Tianmo Photography Base, light up the cannon, the third act, one scene, the second, start!"

This time the entire crew seemed to have been reborn, each and every one of them was full of vigor and vitality.

Li Zengshan shouted loudly, "Guards!"

The group performer ran forward quickly, "Here!"

"Command the troops..."

In this shooting, each group performer ran seriously, holding a gun without stumbling around, and lined up tightly in two lines.

Li Zengshan's performance was superb, the wind and sand blown into his eyes, he just squinted instinctively, then immediately restrained the squinting, and issued orders normally.

Then came the big scene, a team of hundreds of people ran into a team at the film and television base.

For 20 years, it is easy to line up in one row or two rows, but with hundreds of people, it is more difficult.

Director Er also climbed to the hillside himself, looked at the angle of the photographer, and stared carefully at the bottom.

While the people below were running around the hillside in circles, Director Er shouted on the walkie-talkie, "Let that platoon leader go to the middle of the line, the line behind is in chaos!"

Sure enough, the team has been greatly improved with this arrangement, and no one will be so far away in the movie. Observe whether the group actors have changed positions.

"Crack!"

"Thank you for your hard work, everyone. That's all for the scenes this morning. The hot-boiled mutton is ready. There are still scenes in the afternoon. Save it for dinner!"

Director Er is very happy. The shooting effect this morning can be said to be a rare and satisfying work that he has been in the industry for so many years.

It can be said that the right time, place, people and everything are involved, and I am full of expectations for the box office of this drama.

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Imperial Capital, Xidu Jiaming Culture Co., Ltd.

Qi Min was not surprised, she was late today, but early in the morning she said she was not feeling well and was late.

When asking for leave, Qi Min's voice was vague, as if he was eating something, Wang Zeng didn't ask too much, this sister Qi had already been sentenced to death in his heart.

In the early morning of that day, after the third young master had fought with Qi Min, he felt refreshed. Just as he was about to get out of bed, Qi Min's feet caught him, and then Qi Min lay on the third young master's back.

Said coquettishly, "I want to carry my back~"

The third young master stood up directly, touched Qi Min's buttocks with two big hands, and slapped them.

"You goblin, why can't I feed you enough, the more you feed, the more energetic you are!"

The third young master is also a little helpless. Could it be that this woman has a special physique?
The first time, Qi Min walked tremblingly.

But now, she is still so energetic. Could it be that she really has a special physique? The third young master doubts his own cognition.

There are special physiques in this world, such as Wang Qiang who has committed suicide. His physique is a bonus for making movies, and he is the one who learns to shoot better.

It's just that there is no way to detect this kind of constitution, and it can only be determined when it is discovered.

"Master~Master~" Qi Min on his back coquettishly blew the wind in the third young master's ear.

The anger in Ma Shuming's heart was aroused again, thanks to the fact that he is a third-rate thug, and his physical strength is far beyond ordinary people.

He hugged Qi Min in his arms again. This time, Ma Shuming also had enough strength. After more than half an hour, Qi Min finally surrendered.

The whole person was in big characters, lying on the bed, Ma Shuming was also panting heavily.

"Xiao Min, wash up and go to work." Then he kissed her.

"You hug me to wash~" Qi Min lay on the bed, turned around coquettishly, with a ruddy complexion, and a feminine charm between her brows.

"You little fairy!" Ma Shuming hugged Qi Min, and the princess carried her into the bathroom.

In the bathtub, under Qi Min's charm, Ma Shuming's already weak body seemed to be reborn, and he hugged Qi Min again.

The warm water nourishes the bodies of the two and washes over their skins, and the passion between them can be seen from the constantly churning water.

An hour later, Qi Min put on his professional attire, walked into the company with his chest up and his head up, his face was ruddy, and his skin was even whiter, as if he was ten years younger.

Entering the editorial office, Qi Min walked directly into Wang Zeng's room without knocking on the door.

When Wang Zeng saw her, he was also taken aback, thinking to himself, "Has she had plastic surgery???"

"Sister Qi, what's the matter, how is your body?"

"Brother Wang~ you care so much about him~" Qi Min's charming energy came up and directly made Wang Zengdian feel numb.

"Ah, you should be concerned, sister Qi, don't sit on the table"

Wang Zeng's heart beat faster because Qi Min's slender legs were already touching Wang Zeng's body.

The toe of the high-heeled shoes moved on Wang Zeng's shirt, and it was obvious that Wang Zeng's face was covered with cold sweat, and he kept swallowing saliva.

"Qi, sister Qi, you, can you sit on the chair?"

Wang Zeng was still trying to resist Qi Min's charm, but unfortunately, under the charm of Qi Min's eyes, Wang Zeng gradually changed from resistance to obedience, and finally even stroked Qi Min's beautiful legs.

"Give me a copy of the script in your computer!"

Seeing that Wang Zeng was under control, Qi Min jumped off the table, stood in front of Wang Zeng, and dropped a USB flash drive.

Wang Zeng lay on the ground directly, his eyes were only on Qi Min's beautiful legs, and he stretched out his hands to touch them.

"Copy the script to me!" Qi Min looked down at Wang Zeng with a cold face.

(End of this chapter)

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