Chapter 51

In the next few days, the filming of the crew went smoothly. You Qian was one of the actors who had never been NG, which made the director look at him with admiration. Jiang Chuchu gritted his teeth secretly. This is really not a good sign.In fact, people who are immersed in the entertainment industry should understand the survival rules of the crew. Supporting actors who don't have a lot of roles will be very interesting. When completing their own roles, try not to steal the limelight from the lead actor, unless you have a strong backstage and are not afraid of others at all. Retaliation in private.

You Qian's excellence made Jiang Chuchu feel a sense of crisis.

Of course You Qian knew this, she was deliberately making Jiang Chuchu suffer, and You Qian disdained to use low-handed methods. To deal with Jiang Chuchu, she only needed to crush her in terms of strength.

On the way back to the hotel, Zhou Jia took the opportunity to say, "Qianqian, I think you should restrain yourself a little bit from your actions against Jiang Chuchu."

"Did you see it?" You Qian asked with her head turned sideways. She did it very skillfully. It should be difficult for people with insufficient acuity to see it.

Zhou Jia frowned and said, "It's not obvious, except for me, maybe only the director noticed it, but Jiang Chuchu's continuous NG is not a good thing for the crew."

"I understand, I will do it in moderation." You Xiaoxiao interrupted her, and said: "This month's shooting task is very tight, the director team must be happy that everything goes well, and don't want any situation to arise. Jiang Chuchu NG a few times today, The morning scenes were delayed until the evening, and many tasks for tomorrow have to be rescheduled."

This is the situation.

Zhou Jia nodded secretly, following a sober artist, each other's work will go smoothly.

"Mr. Tang just called and said that "The Second Season of Liar" is being broadcast on Qiandu Video today, do you want to watch it later?" Zhou Jia said while helping the frame of his glasses.

You Qian thought for a while and said, "If I'm free later, I'll take a look."

Zhou Jiadao: "Mr. Tang asked me to collect some audience reactions after the broadcast. I will sort it out at that time. If you need it, I will give it to you tomorrow?"

Ask in advance, if there are bad content on the Internet, which will affect You Qian's work that day, Zhou Jia will consider whether to show it to You Qian at his discretion.

The new assistant is very caring. Although he doesn't behave very intimately, Zhou Jia does his job meticulously and does it just right. He doesn't ask or care about things. He also knows how to keep a distance, especially Qian was really satisfied with Zhou Jia, and said with a smile, "It won't affect me, just show it to me when the time comes."

Zhou Jia held up his glasses: "Okay."

The two, one in front of the other, boarded the guest room elevator of the Peninsula Hotel. The Peninsula belongs to the five-star hotel owned by the Song family. It protects the security and privacy of senior customers very well. The presidential suite on the top floor can only be used by cardholders. The elevator goes straight to the top floor, and ordinary people can't go up, and non-customer calls, even room attendants, can't go upstairs at will.

Not only is it convenient for You Qian to work, but it also protects the privacy of the two of them to a great extent, which is why Song Zhicheng is willing to settle for a hotel.Otherwise, he can live in a villa in Hangcheng.

After You Qian got out of the elevator, there was no one on the empty floor.

Open the door and enter the house.

Song Zhicheng and Lin Jingwen were having a video conference. He heard the sound of the door opening. Seeing that it was You Qian, he said to the video: "Today's meeting is over."

Finish talking, close the line.

After Lin Jingwen gave Song Zhicheng the information he needed, he exited the room in a sensible manner. Song Zhicheng still bowed his head and tapped the keyboard with both hands.

You Qian changed her shoes, found her clothes, and came out. She had to take a shower right away. The conditions on the set were limited. Many outdoor scenes were shot under the scorching sun, and there was no air conditioner to enjoy the indoor scenes. After a day of filming, her whole body was drenched in sweat Yes, it's hard.

Song Zhicheng raised his head in a hurry, glanced at You Qian's exquisite figure, and narrowed his dark eyes slightly.

You Qian was ignorant, stepped into the bathroom, closed the door, and locked it behind her.

About half an hour later, You Qian put on a bathrobe and wrapped her body as tightly as possible. When she pushed open the bathroom door, she suddenly found Song Zhicheng standing outside the door with her hands in her pockets.

"Are you done?"

"Hmph..." Song Zhicheng looked indifferent.

You Qian made fun of himself, lowered his head, made room for Song Zhicheng, and walked around to the kitchen. The refrigerator was full of fresh ingredients. You Qian thought for a while, and started cooking.

The crew ordered boxed lunches for dinner, and You Qian can actually go back to the hotel after the meal. She doesn't have to cook hard by herself, but... Song Zhicheng's mouth is extremely picky, and she doesn't want to talk about the food in the hotel at all. , You Qian had no choice but to cook for him every day when he came back.

Over the years, You Qian would think of a question in doubt.He is often on business trips, how does he manage his life when he is not with him?

If nothing else, just eat one.

If he didn't do it himself, could he really be hungry all the time?

Or, Song Zhicheng has achieved success in cultivation, has he already fasted?

While complaining secretly, You Qian quickly prepared two appetizers, followed by the main course...

When Song Zhicheng came out of the shower, he saw that four dishes, one soup, and a fruit platter had been set on the dining table, and his tense face softened silently.

After Song Zhicheng sat down, he looked at You Qian, who was enjoying the meal opposite him, frowned slightly, and said calmly, "Eat less, you have already gained more than a catty."

You Qian's good appetite suddenly disappeared.

During these days, without Tang Zhengshi's constant supervision, You Qian indulged a little bit in her body, but she shouldn't be over a catty, right?
She stared at Song Zhicheng suspiciously.

Song Zhicheng twitched the corner of his mouth: "Don't believe it? Who in this world knows your body as well as I do?"

Swah——

There was a blush on You Qian's cheeks, she hurriedly lowered her head, buried a few mouthfuls of food to suppress her shock, it's true, this person can speak dirty words in a serious manner.

Slightly raising the corners of his mouth, Song Zhicheng gracefully picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and ate without haste.For some reason, he couldn't see You Qian in a good mood, and when he saw her unhappy, he was happy.

After the two finished eating.

You Qian tidied up, nestled on the sofa and read a book for a while, and was about to go into the room to sleep, when she inadvertently saw that Song Zhicheng had just closed the notebook.

You Qian quickly took a step, climbed onto the bed, pulled the quilt to cover her body, and pretended that she was fast asleep.

Song Zhicheng put down his work, went into the bathroom to freshen up, and when he returned to the room, he saw the little woman lying sideways on the bed, with her slender body facing away from him.

Fell asleep?
Song Zhicheng opened his hand, stretched out his long arm and directly lifted You Qian's tightly wrapped quilt, and keenly noticed that You Qian's eyelashes trembled slightly.

"wake up."

"You seem to have forgotten something." Song Zhicheng looked at her, waiting for her to open her eyes on her own initiative.

You Qian opened her eyes helplessly: "Isn't the wound from the mosquito bite already healed?"

Song Zhicheng didn't say a word, but stared at her deeply.

You Qian got up, took out the ointment from the bedside table, and signaled Song Zhicheng to take off his clothes.

Song Zhicheng unbuttoned his bathrobe, and his slender and stylish body appeared in front of You Qian's eyes. Even though he had seen it countless times, You Qian still couldn't help but blush.

Finally finished the task of applying plaster to him.

Song Zhicheng suddenly lowered his voice and said, "If I remember correctly, your menstrual period has passed for three days."

You Qian's heart trembled.

(End of this chapter)

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