Spoiled Star Wife: President, I Surrender

After resting for a while, Lu Qinghuan's legs recovered a lot. Because the plot was very urgent, Lu Qinghuan did not ask for leave from the crew, but chose to continue filming the next scene. The director did something wrong because of his subordinates. , so this time I am even more respectful to Lu Qinghuan, enjoying the once-in-a-thousand-year treatment from the director, how could Lu Qinghuan not take advantage of the slope to get off the donkey?
"Then what should I do if there is any problem with the props that are waiting for a while?"

"No, no, don't worry, there will never be any problems in the future, I can guarantee it with my life!"

The director was already in a cold sweat on his back. You know, he made the male number one in this show anxious. He can be removed as a director at any time. After all, at noon today, the production director The director has already been replaced, so there is no guarantee, if something goes wrong later, the director should also be replaced tonight.

Bo Yanchen nodded lightly, and then a group of people walked to the edge of the forest, which is not far away. At this moment, Qinglan had already changed her clothes. He is now a swordsman from the West. It was the first time he met a male On the first day, the two competed in martial arts, and it is not known who will win.

After Lu Qinghuan got down from the tree, he touched his butt and walked slowly towards his own inn, ready to take a good rest, but after walking for a few minutes, he found that shameless bastard sitting on the bench in the inn!

"Didn't you say you couldn't come to this inn? How did you meet you here?"

The female number one stepped forward angrily, because there were too many people beside her, she just reached out and wanted to hit the swordsman, but she held back, the shame just now flashed through her mind, the female number one Suppressing the anger in his heart, he took a hard look at the male number one, then turned around and walked into the inn.

At this moment, Qinglan had turned into a swordsman from the west, carrying a broken sword, and seemed to have walked a lot of distance, showing exhaustion all over his body, he looked at this small inn, and directly walked in.

Here, the swordsman of the setting sun had some small conflicts with the owner of the inn, because the two of them could not understand their forearms, and they could not understand the language. The inside came out.

Three times, five times and two times helped the owner of the inn to accept this Western swordsman into their inn.

While drinking at the side, when the meat-eating male number one saw the female number one coming out in a daughter's outfit, his eyes instantly became straight, but he would restrain his emotions and expressions, only so short He lost his mind for a brief moment, and then he returned to normal.

"Just now I told you in the woods, don't let me meet you again, but I'm so immortal, let me meet you here, unless you coax me well and let me stop being so angry, otherwise I will Just find everyone here and tell them that you insulted me in the woods just now!"

In fact, neither the male lead nor the female lead in this play is a good person, nor are they good people. They are all hooligans. When the female lead said this, the male lead immediately became interested: "You can Tell them, I was the one who molested you in the woods just now, so if this is the case, there will be so many thugs willing to compete with me."

He hasn't loosened his muscles for a long time.

"Discussion?"

The swordsman, who had just paid the boss's meal, was going to take a walk around here before going back to his room for a rest, to inspect the surrounding terrain, when he suddenly heard the male number one say this, he immediately moved his face closer, although he couldn't hear it. He knows the words of the Central Plains too well, but he knows the word "competition", because he came to the Central Plains this time to find someone who can be better than him, and to compete.

Afterwards, the two chatted. It's not right for you to sit next to him in embarrassment, but it's also not right to just let this man go. You can only sit in embarrassment and quietly wait for the chance to interject.

But when the female No. [-] watched the two of them chatting back and forth, she suddenly felt that the Western swordsman in front of her seemed very powerful, because his clothes were all tattered and his face was weather-beaten. It must be stronger than this useless Central Plains man.

The reason why she thinks so is because the man in the woods refused to save her just now. Rather than refuse to save her, it would be better if he rescued her and then put her in danger again. This has nothing to do with saving her What's the difference?

"What is your name?"

After a brief exchange, the two found that their language was not clear, so they could barely exchange names, and then began to draw circles on the table.

The female number one was dumbfounded at the words and sign language they invented on the spot, and then the two of them looked at each other and smiled, obviously they had already agreed on a time to discuss.

Soon after the filming of this scene, it came to night. Lu Qinghuan, Bo Yanchen and Qinglan came back to this set after a short rest and dinner. That scene was filmed.

After the daytime exchange between the two of them, there was no other exchange. When it was time for the discussion in the evening, the female number one was really curious, so she quietly opened the window on the second floor attic, silently He watched the two of them prepare for the upcoming sparring in an open space in front of them.

"Since your Excellency really wants to compete with me, then I'm really not welcome."

The male number one touched the wound on his shoulder blade. The wound he was slashed last time because of family grievances has not recovered yet, but even so, he still has enough confidence to win over the man in front of him, this Western swordsman. But it's just someone who came to escape from famine.

The female number one stood on the attic like this, watching these two people come and go. Although she couldn't see their moves clearly, the fighting scene was really cool...

Unknowingly, she was fascinated by the number one male's swordsmanship...

The swordsmanship of the male number one is obviously smart and elegant, while the swordsmanship of the western swordsman is like a knife technique. After a slash, neither of them can tell the winner, as if it was a draw, but they didn't give up because of this.

After a round, the male number one and the male number two seemed to be on the lookout for each other, and everyone was hooked.

At this time, Lu Qinghuan suddenly saw a trace of sternness in Bao Yanchen's eyes. Normally, such a gaze from Bao Yanchen is a bad omen. Lu Qinghuan looked at the concentration and seriousness in Qinglan's eyes again, and cried out secretly in his heart. not good.

Could it be that Bo Yanchen got angry when he patted?
Just when Bao Yanchen waved the sword in his hand and was about to cut it down, Lu Qinghuan shouted: "Stop—"