I, Qinghuan

Tomorrow night, Cheng found that her Master Qinghuan was distracted, and had been away for a whole day.

Today, the two of them are filming a rivalry scene. The plot is that the goddess played by Zhu Qinghuan wakes up in the prince's bedroom. The prince happens to be receiving foreign ministers, so tomorrow night the maid Xiao Yun played by Cheng will come to serve her first.In fact, the scene was not long, and because the goddess was weak, she didn't have a few lines, and Xiao Yun basically choked on her overtly and secretly.Tomorrow night, I will be able to memorize a lot of lines after I didn't sleep all night last night. I didn't expect that when I arrived on the set today, I was completely scared by Qing Huan's expressionless face.

"You are in the East Palace now, maybe you don't know what it means to be hidden in the East Palace by the crown prince, but...he is the crown prince, even if I shouldn't talk too much, I still want to tell you a few words. These days, His Majesty has paid attention When it comes to the anomaly during the sacrificial ceremony, the guards have long been dispatched to the place where you jumped off the cliff, and they are still looking for your body. If they find that you are hidden here by His Highness, do you know what the consequences will be? Do you know what will happen to you? Does His Highness mean anything? You know..."

Tomorrow night, Cheng was sweating profusely reciting his lines, Zhu Qinghuan was lying on the bed, wearing sickly makeup, quietly in a daze.

"Card!"

Li Dong once again stopped, and raised his horn and shouted into the arena: "Zhu Qinghuan, what's the matter with you? Didn't you wake up? Can you give your opponent a little reaction? And tomorrow night Cheng, when you recite your lines Can you have a correct expression? How should you look at her? You should be dismissive, you should be vicious, or if you don’t have any expressions, it’s much better than your current dogleg appearance!"

"Yes yes yes, I'm sorry I'm sorry director." Ming Wancheng bowed and sighed helplessly in his heart.The one on the opposite side is her master, the daughter-in-law of her master, can she not be a dog?

Zhu Qinghuan also came back to her senses, got up from the bed and apologized to the director: "I'm sorry, Director Li."

"Take a break at halftime, Sister Liu, touch up their makeup!" Li Dong waved his hand, "You two play against each other, and then shoot like this in a while. No one wants to call it a day today!"

"sorry Sorry."

"Yes, Director Li."

Seeing Li Dong get up and leave his seat to pour water, both of them secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Xia Shan has been watching Zhu Qinghuan's filming from the sidelines, watching the intermission, and hurriedly brought over a disposable paper cup, which contained a cup of warm instant black coffee.Zhu Qinghuan was still sitting on the bed, her eyes were still a little dull, Xia Shan sat sideways on the edge of the bed, and handed her the coffee in his hand.

"Zhu Zhu, didn't you have a good rest?" Xia Shan looked at Zhu Qinghuan distressedly.

"I……"

Before Zhu Qinghuan could answer, she was interrupted by Ming Wancheng:

"Hey, handsome boy, do you know that she has a wife?"

Xia Shan glanced blankly at Ming Wancheng, who was frowning at the side, with embarrassment in his eyes: "I..."

Tomorrow night, Cheng continued aggressively: "She is married, and you always come to show courteousness like this. Why, you think your scandal is not messy enough? Do you still want to have an affair with a married woman?"

Xiaoye was dumbfounded, she had never seen a newcomer who dared to speak so boldly to the most popular little fresh meat.Xia Shan also has connections behind him, if he wants to engage Ming Wancheng, there is no way he can do it.

But tomorrow night Cheng, an ancient man who lived for more than 3000 years, has he not seen anything along the way?Entering the entertainment industry is purely for fun. In the past, she tried all kinds of jobs just for fun. She even tried massage for a few months without selling herself.She doesn't care if she can survive in the entertainment circle, if she can't, she will stop acting at worst. Anyway, Nan Yang loves her so much, so she will definitely support her.For a fearless and lawless person like her, everything goes according to her heart.If Xia Shan really dared to provoke her, she might be unhappy and secretly kill him. After all, like Nan Yang, she came from the bloody rivers and lakes 3000 years ago.

People in the rivers and lakes have always been able to do it without beeping.

Xia Shan glanced resentfully at Ming Wancheng, he had a soft personality and didn't dare to say anything, so he got up silently and left.

Tomorrow night, Cheng sat beside Zhu Qinghuan, and sighed: "You are too gentle, you dare to stick any rotten peach blossoms on your body. If the paparazzi really catches it, your wife's head will be covered with green grass. gone."

Zhu Qinghuan nodded obediently, and put a sip of undrinked black coffee on the side table.

Looking at the two of them, Xiaoye felt that the world was so wonderful that these two kinds of people could be created.Tomorrow night, Cheng looks very good when she is not talking. She looks cute, like a soft and soft bunny, but when she speaks, she is as lively as a big golden retriever wheezing.And when Zhu Qinghuan was not talking, she was soft and charming like a goblin, and at first glance, she felt like an unscrupulous coquette, but after talking for a few words, she realized that this woman was cute and shy, as gentle as a beach water.

Xiaoye clicked tut twice, but Nan Yang was more normal.It's boring on the outside, but it's also boring on the inside.

Tomorrow night Cheng said again: "Actually, if you're really sleepy, just drink it. You don't have to avoid it like this."

"I'm not sleepy." Zhu Qinghuan shook her head lightly.

"Then I know," Cheng Cheng sat on the edge of the bed tomorrow night, grinning, "You miss Boss Nan, don't you? It's only been half a month since you've been filming, and you're always distracted while filming. There must be someone in your heart."

"No..." Zhu Qinghuan sat on the bed, hugging her knees, her curled eyelashes drooping, "I didn't think about her."

"Then why do you always look at your phone? As soon as Director Li calls out the card, you pick up the phone and look at it, and you look disappointed after watching it." Ming Wan Cheng smiled badly. She knew her master was thin-skinned and deliberately teased her, "Yes It's not that Boss Nan is ignorant and didn't send you a message?"

"..." Zhu Qinghuan didn't speak, but looked away.

"She's been busy these days. A shareholder of the Mei family just passed away. That uncle has a good relationship with Nanyang. She's helping with the funeral." Cheng Cheng pursed his lips tomorrow night, "It should be about ten days. You're back, just in time for the Chinese New Year, so don't worry too much."

Zhu Qinghuan was silent for a long time, and asked in a very soft voice: "Do you and her... know each other so well?"

Tomorrow night Cheng is a fine person, and he could hear the sourness in Qinghuan's tone immediately, and couldn't help laughing: "You are so jealous that it's not worth it. Didn't she tell you that we are grandparents and grandchildren?" ?"

Zhu Qinghuan was taken aback for a moment, but didn't react.

"She treats me like a granddaughter, and I treat her like a grandma." Tomorrow night Cheng said bluntly, "I don't like a woman like her, she is just a piece of ice, after so many years, you are the only one People have been muffled. Besides, I already have someone I like."

granddaughter?grandmother?

What's the mess?

Zhu Qinghuan doesn't quite understand the relationship between Ming Wancheng and Nan Yang, but Ming Wancheng's being so frank shows that there really is no "that" friendship between them.The last bit of her suspicion dissipated, and she couldn't help but frown: "Is it Qi Yi?"

"She told you," Ming Wancheng smiled foolishly, "yes, that's right, it's Teacher Qi. I... I wanted to tell you, alas, I'm not ashamed to speak, after all, we haven't I'm familiar enough to let you introduce my girlfriend to me..."

"Girlfriend?" Zhu Qinghuan twitched the corner of her mouth, "I can't guarantee that she can develop into your girlfriend. At most, I will treat you to a meal together and give you a chance to get to know her. You...you are only ten years old after all. How old is she, she hasn't even gone to college yet, Xiao Yi has been working for many years, I don't know if she is willing to..."

"I understand, I understand, I understand, I am very grateful for your kindness!" Ming Wancheng nodded like a Labrador that has gnawed on a bone.

Xiaoye couldn't help reminding: "Zhuzhu, I think you two should play against each other?"

How could these two people be able to talk so much when they got together, and they talked nonsense.

"Ah, yes, there is still business. Let's do the right thing first." Cheng Cheng smiled tomorrow night.

"En." Zhu Qinghuan nodded meekly.

While Zhu Qinghuan was looking down at the script, Cheng Cheng took out his phone tomorrow night, opened Nanyang's dialog box, and typed a long paragraph——

"Ancestor, is your head made of wood? No matter how busy you are these days, you can't ignore your wife! Have you not sent a message to my master for many days? Do you know how much my master looks at his phone?" Is it paste or lard stuffed in your mind? I can’t help you if you go on like this. Master, she will run away with other men sooner or later, and other men will serve her coffee. I don’t even send one of the coffee emojis that come with me to my master. Tell me what you do all day long. Do you still want to continue your relationship with you like this? Continue, continue, continue for yourself first How about a little IQ! I’m really convinced, can you put a little bit of modern people’s awareness of connecting emotions into your pure and empty little head? Don’t tell me that you didn’t send her a message Write a letter to her, just your stupid words, I beg you to type it with your hands! Don’t let me urge you again, next time if I urge you, I will not send a message, I will call you on speakerphone, so that the whole crew Listen to what kind of scumbag behavior you are, don’t let me post it a second time, hurry up! Order! Give! Me! Master! Father! Send! Message! Message! If you still want us to continue filming normally!! [chopper] [pig head] [crazy]”

Tomorrow night, Cheng stuffed the phone back into the pocket of his jeans under the costume, and sighed.

She felt a little regretful, as if she shouldn't have sent such a long paragraph to Nan Yang.She knows what kind of temperament Nan Yang is. She doesn't like long and complicated things. She will probably only pick a few words to read such a long story.

Tomorrow night, Cheng was in a trance when he suddenly heard a WeChat message notification from Qing Huan's phone.

She and Qing Huan evoked a little smile at the same time.Qing Huan picked up the phone and opened the new message, and Cheng Cheng also leaned over to take a peek at it tomorrow night.

It was really sent by Nan Yang.

but.

In that too-short white speech bubble, there is only one solitary——

"[coffee]."

That's right, just a coffee expression that comes with the system, and I didn't forget to add a full stop at the end.

Tomorrow night Cheng's eyebrows twitched.

Co-authored her to post such a long paragraph, did Nan Yang see the words "coffee emoji"...

Zhu Qinghuan looked at the cute little coffee icon on the screen, and couldn't help laughing for a while.Her fingertips gently stroked Nanyang's elegant snow scene portrait, and then stroked the dinner party princess hug that she set as the background picture, and finally, she stopped on the small coffee and poked it gently.

Her fingertips were still there, but a new message suddenly popped up below, replacing the little coffee, kissing her fingertips——

"I miss you."