I, Qinghuan

Maybe he was really tired from driving last night, and Nan Yang took a rare late sleep.Logically speaking, she usually wakes up at Mao time, which is around six o'clock in the morning.But today, for the first time ever, she slept until eight o'clock.

And it was woken up by Xiaoye's voice.

"Why did you let Boss Nan sleep on the sofa..." Xiaoye's deliberately low voice came from the entrance.

Zhu Qinghuan's voice was also very low: "I let her choose first, she wants to sleep on the sofa by herself."

"Aren't you both married? Haven't you been in bed for so long?"

"……No."

"Damn it, why?"

"I do not want to."

"If you don't want to, she really didn't want to touch you?"

"Well, no."

"Boss Nan is really easy to talk to. Last time I was in the car, I could see that she liked you very much. She couldn't resist not touching you if she liked you like this. What kind of god is this! Look at how pitiful Boss Nan is. This sofa probably broke my waist after sleeping all night..."

Nan Yang sat up in a daze, Xiaoye and Zhu Qinghuan saw that she was awake, so they stopped talking.

"Boss Nan, you're awake," Xiaoye said with a smile, "It's good to wake up, please pack up quickly, we're leaving for the set."

"The two of us go out first and wait for you outside." Zhu Qinghuan thoughtfully pulled Xiaoye out, fearing that it would affect Nanyang's change of clothes.

Nan Yang got up from the sofa and went into the bathroom sleepily.After she washed up, she took the clean underwear that was hanging next to the radiator to change, completely unaware that she didn't wash them at all last night.She was used to having a clean bag waiting for her every day, so she didn't notice anything wrong for a while.

When she picked up the fully charged mobile phone on the coffee table, she still didn't notice anything wrong.

The breathing light of the phone was flickering frantically, and when he swiped open the lock screen, Sun Xuxue's news popped out like crazy.It probably means that the old ancestor can't be found when we come together this morning. If the old ancestor doesn't reply again, she will call the police or something.Nan Yang replied: [I am visiting the class. ]

After a while, Sun Xuxue's news bombarded me again, "Ancestor, don't run around alone, okay?" "Grandpa will scold me to death if he knows that I lost you." Where? Give me the address. I’ll go find you.” “Is it the Shenwu crew?” “Would you like me to help bring some things there?” “Do you want to fill up your car?” “Look, there’s a BMW missing in the garage. You should It’s a BMW, do you want me to drive your Audi?” “Didn’t you always say that BMW’s color is ugly? How anxious were you yesterday? You drove away in a car you didn’t like”……

Nan Yang frowned.

Click on the avatar and click on the three dots.

add to blacklist.

Sure.

Ok.

The world is finally quiet.

After tidying herself up, she picked up the down jacket hanging on the hanger at the door and put it on, and then carefully buttoned the hat.Her ears are sensitive and turn red easily, so she can't let the cold wind blow.

Xiaoye took the two of them into the car and drove straight to Shenwu's studio.

This is the Zangzuo Film and Television City, a filming base for costume films, and a national-level film and television industry test site. Eight of the ten costume films were shot here. The same small pavilion can be seen in at least three different dramas.Therefore, it is destined to gather a large number of film and television stars who are in business, as well as die-hard fans who are visiting the class from all walks of life, and paparazzi who live here and there.

Arriving at the shooting set, Zhu Qinghuan went straight to the dressing room.She is the heroine, and she has to race against time. In the morning, she was already late for a long time because she had to wait for Nan Yang to wake up. If she was late, the director would probably lose her temper.

In the dressing room, Xia Shan had arrived long ago, his wig and makeup had already been done, and he was dangling around in a sweater.Seeing that Zhu Qinghuan was coming, a smile instantly spread on his face, and he went forward to meet him: "Zhu Zhuan, are you here?"

"Cough!" Xiaoye hurriedly coughed dryly.Normally, Xia Shan would come over eagerly to post wishes, but what happened today, Boss Nan is here today!Xia Shan is risking his life just to seduce his sister.

Nan Yang, who was walking at the back, frowned.

She usually doesn't show her emotions in public, and if she frowns in the presence of so many people, it means she is really not happy.

"Morning." Zhu Qinghuan just nodded with a smile.

Xia Shan was about to go this way, but his assistant stopped him and whispered something to him.He stared blankly at the silent Nan Yang, and finally sat back in his seat obediently.

Two makeup artists came over and fixed Zhu Qinghuan's hair.Xiaoye took out the porridge that Zhu Zhu ordered to heat yesterday, but she changed it to a lunch box after heating it in the morning, and did not use the thermos bucket Nan Yang brought.So when Zhu Qinghuan was eating porridge, Nan Yang didn't realize that it was porridge made by himself.

Zhu Qinghuan ate in a hurry, and the makeup artist hurriedly dressed her up.Nan Yang sat on the sofa in the back, took out his Kindle pw4, and opened the Kindle. Apart from a long list of Chinese and foreign classics, there were several new files on the top.It was she who asked Sun Xuxue to help her make a fanfic of "Nanhuan Girl Love CP" in bi format.

When she saw the name of this CP, her eyebrows could be twisted into knots.

It's too ugly, really.

She thought it was ugly, so she wanted to click in to read it.The more you look at the frown, the tighter it is.Fanrenwen likes to write too many tragedies now, and they are still happily married, and there are batches of requests in the article to say goodbye to life and death, which makes her upset.

Open another one, this one has no tragic plot, just the colorful plot throughout the article.From the first natural paragraph to the end of the last natural paragraph, there are all kinds of passion, all kinds of vulgarity, and all kinds of parts below the neck that cannot be described.Except for the portrayal of various poses, there is no nutritious content.

Nan Yang frowned and added a bookmark.

Ok.

This is called excellent creation.Excellent creation is to pass the time and learn something else at the same time.

After a while, she will go to Weibo to find the original author and give her a like.

She still doesn't realize how terrible it is to agree with humanities in the end.But fortunately, the official Weibo account called "Nanyang" that Xiaotian Entertainment used to hype is not her own use.

After reading the article in her hand, she read it again.

Kindle probably never dreamed that he would be used to watch this kind of thing.

Over there, Zhu Qinghuan's makeup and hair are almost done, and she immediately went to the changing room to change her costume.

The plot of Shenwu is roughly about that in ancient times, there was a severe drought and there was no rain for several months. The national teacher selected a so-called "goddess" from among the common people, and sent her to the sacrificial altar to perform a sacrificial dance. She sacrificed her life to heaven for rain.When the girl was sacrificed, she didn't die completely, she took a breath, and was quietly rescued by the current prince, and hid in the East Palace. After that, a bunch of bloody things happened, too many to enumerate.

Undoubtedly, Zhu Qinghuan played the role of the poor little boy who was sent to the sacrificial altar, and Xia Shan played the role of the unlucky prince.

Before Nan Yang came, Zhu Qinghuan had been filming the sacrificial dance for three days, but she still couldn't make it well.It's not that she danced poorly, it's that the director Li Dong cut it too carefully, and if the angle is wrong, he has to do it all over again. If he does a movement twenty or thirty times, he may turn over the movement that has already been done and repeat it a few times. This time, the past few days, Zhu Qinghuan's eyes turned to stars, and she thought that it would be better to sacrifice her as a real sacrifice.

It's just dancing, but the key is that the clothes in this scene are very complicated, with red ribbons winding around the body. In order to ensure the beauty of the dance, eight layers of skirts are worn inside and out.It's really nice to spin in circles, but it's not so pleasant to wear on the body. It's stuffy and hot, and I can't even go to the toilet.

She needed three people to help her just put on clothes, and it took her more than an hour to dress alive.After putting it on, I came out of the changing room already sweating.

Nan Yang looked up from the Kindle, and saw Zhu Qinghuan in a red complicated dress, and was startled.

She in ancient costume.

light joy.

Suddenly in a trance.

At that moment, Nan Yang seemed to have returned to a day 3000 years ago.Back to an ordinary morning 3000 years ago, she was wearing a newly bought red dress, and she smiled and asked Master if it looked good, but she would say with a straight face, how decent is it for a cultivator to dress so gaudy?She would come over and lie on her lap, saying, Master, am I not pretty?I'm so pretty, why don't you try to like me?

At such a moment, she suddenly felt that these 3000 years seemed to be a dream of her own.

After waking up from the dream, she and she were still in ancient times, the Northern Palace of Punishment where it was always snowing.

After Nan Yang realized that he had been absent-minded for a moment, he immediately withdrew his obviously lost gaze, and sorted out his expression as quickly as possible.Fortunately, no one noticed what was wrong with her, and everyone's attention was the same as hers, focusing on Zhu Qinghuan who had just finished changing her clothes.

The red really suits her soft and charming face too much.Everyone sighed in their hearts, this is not a goddess who was sacrificed, but a witch who was sacrificed.This face makes people feel that she deserves to be sacrificed. This is a goblin, a goblin who can pull the most calm and reserved people from the clouds into the abyss.

Xiaoye hurried forward to wipe her sweat, and unscrewed the mineral water bottle to let her drink some water.She didn't dare to drink too much, and it would be inconvenient for her to go to the toilet for a long time.

While drinking water, a group of people came to the dressing room.It was the interview that Zhu Qinghuan mentioned yesterday and arranged for.

The assistant director came over to communicate a few words, and agreed to accept an interview first, and then start filming after the interview.

Zhu Qinghuan held the mouth of the mineral water bottle in her mouth, and while sipping, she looked at Nan Yang who was sitting on the sofa in the corner.Nan Yang understood what she meant, closed the Kindle and read half of the essays in various poses, pulled her long hair behind her ears, stood up and walked to her side.

It's just that the hands are still shaking slightly.

Although Nan Yang concealed it very well, Zhu Qinghuan still saw her abnormality at a glance, and asked in a low voice: "Do you not want to be interviewed? If you don't want to, I can let Xiaoye talk..."

"No." Nan Yang interrupted her, looking aside.

"That's good."

Zhu Qinghuan pursed her lips, as if she wanted to raise her hand to hold Nan Yang's hand and squeeze it soothingly, but she moved her fingers, but she couldn't lift them up.

The reporter chose a secluded room with only one sofa. They set up the equipment, invited Nan Yang and Zhu Qinghuan to sit on the sofa, and started the interview.

"Come on, please introduce yourself first." The reporter hid behind the camera and guided with a smile.

Zhu Qinghuan waved at the camera with a standard smile, standard tone, and standard tone: "Hello everyone, I am Zhu Qinghuan, Zhu Zhu, I am very happy to accept this interview with Huazhong Entertainment, hello. "

Nan Yang seemed to be in a daze and didn't speak.

The reporter reminded in a low voice: "Boss Nan? Boss Nan?"

"Huh?" Nan Yang's eyebrows moved slightly.

"Introduce yourself!" The reporter whispered in a breathy voice.

Nan Yang looked at Zhu Qinghuan.

Zhu Qinghuan immediately answered and said, "I'm sorry, she is usually not very talkative, so let me introduce you. This is Mei's young boss, Nanyang. Needless to say too much? You should all know each other, I Didn’t you call to see her every day in the comments?”

The reporter felt relieved when she saw that she rounded up familiarly, and made a little joke for the audience in front of the camera.

"Then I would like to ask you two, how do you feel after marriage? Is the relationship very sweet?"

Nan Yang: "..."

Zhu Qinghuan: "The marriage has been very smooth, and she also supports my work very much. If the relationship is not good, she will not show up here to visit my class now, right? Haha."

Good job laughing.

"I would like to ask you two again, you just got the marriage certificate, but the wedding has not yet been held, is it convenient for you to start planning the wedding?"

Nan Yang: "..."

Zhu Qinghuan: "It may be a little late to think about this, because I'm busy with work now, and she doesn't have much free time, maybe I will make up for it later."

"There will be a large-scale couple travel variety show in a while. I heard that the program group intends to invite the two of you. Do you plan to participate?"

Zhu Qinghuan: "I haven't heard from the company yet. If I am lucky enough to receive an invitation and I happen to have a schedule, the company should communicate with the program team over there."

"Excuse me, Zhuzhu, what do you think of some comments on the Internet that oppose your rising marriage?"

"I think……"

Nan Yang started to lose his mind again, at first he listened to two polite words from Qing Huan, but then he became deaf selectively.The entertainment industry is so boring, they always ask some fake questions, and then force the stars to give fake answers, and I don't know who they are acting for.

After an unknown amount of time, the reporter called Nan Yang cautiously in cold sweat: "Boss Nan? please..."

Nan Yang came back to his senses and spit out two words: "You ask."

Feeling relieved, the reporter hurriedly asked the last question: "Do you two have plans to have children? Who are you planning to give birth to? Have you discussed this issue?"

Zhu Qinghuan: "We have not yet..."

"I give birth."

Nan Yang said lightly.