Shangguan, don't run!

"Qingqing, what I do is serious business."

Huangfu Xiang held the steering wheel of her beloved Ford Raptor, kicked the accelerator, and rolled up a cloud of yellow dust.

The whistling wind came from the handset of the mobile phone, and there was also the sound of suspected gravel being rolled up and smashed towards it. It didn't sound like it was in a quiet room, but it seemed like it was in the windy and sandy Gobi.

Great Gobi?

Wen Qing was stunned.

"Miss Xiang, where are you?"

Wen Qing really believed that this woman Huangfuxiang went to play in the Gobi desert. How should I put it, this woman's character cannot be described as "courageous".

"Me? I'm drag racing." Huangfu Xiang smiled with his lips curled up, his wheat-colored skin and the strong sunlight complemented each other. At this moment, she seemed to be the sunshine, and the sunshine was her.

The corner of Wen Qing's mouth twitched, sister, are you kidding me?Drag racing, can you still answer my phone so leisurely?Are you not afraid of being overtaken?

Wen Qing is not so easy to be fooled, she is afraid that this guy is having a good time, forgetting her business, so she hastened to chase after her.

"Sister Xiang, please help me!"

"Who is Li Yuewei to you?" Huangfu Xiang focused on two things, teasing the children while driving, "Could it be your new love? Didn't you reunite with Shangguan Cheng?"

So, Ji You or something, it's so annoying.

Wen Qing hides her face.Why are all good Jiyou good friends?Her good Jiyou will only take pleasure in teasing her?

"Haha, I get it, it's your rival in love!" Huangfu Xiang happily said, "Is Shangguan Orange missed?"

Wen Qing really wanted to drop the phone and run away.

"Li Yuewei is Shen Bei's boss..." Her voice was muffled, and she immediately thought of Shangguan Cheng's charming and seductive appearance when she hummed "Yue... hug me..." in the mist, and her mood fell to the bottom in an instant.

"Oh——" Huangfuxiang elongated his voice, "You want to get rid of Shen Bei's boss, make Shen Bei unemployed, let Shangguan Cheng see that Shen Bei is really just a poor face, and then turn around and find that you are still here , into your arms again?"

Wen Qing was taken aback by what she said——

It's all a mess.She really didn't think about it that much, she just wanted to find out about Shen Bei's background and the suspicious "Xiao Yueyue". As for the next step...

By the way, Miss Xiang's idea is not bad!

Let Shen Bei become a pauper, let's see how she is still shy!

Thinking about that picture, it is also so beautiful that it makes people intoxicated.

"Okay, Qingqing, I got it." Huangfuxiang has always been a straightforward person who doesn't like to be procrastinated.

"Thank you Sister Xiang!" Wen Qing knew that this former "big sister" would keep her word and keep her word.

"However, Qingqing," the eldest sister still teased her, "Sister, I'm really in business."

"Eh..." Why don't you say that you haven't been a big sister for many years?

Hearing Xiao Qingqing choked to the end, Huangfuxiang chuckled in satisfaction, hung up the phone, pulled off the earphones, and casually put aside.

Thinking of the person she was about to meet, her mood was even better, and she felt a little more anxious. She stepped on the accelerator and the speed of the car soared to [-].

In the Gobi Desert, the yellow sand rose up all over the sky, the roar of the engine, and the raging gravel rushed wildly, and the bright red pickup truck rode away.

Ming Ruihong has been on the set for ten days.

To say that this crew is really not a place for people to stay.You said that Zhou Laoyi, an old man in his 60s, couldn't make any good film, but he wanted to make "The Beauty of the Desert".Listening to this name, it has the flavor of the 80s of the last century.

What are you doing this year?There are many scripts.

What's more than a script?Writer.

Mr. Zhou, you said that you have been in the industry for decades, and if you want to choose a good book, isn't that easy?

For anti-war films, we have candidates for tearing up devils with hands and bombing planes with grenades.

If you want a costume drama, we have the Madonna White Lotus who accidentally became a celebrity and all men died for her. In the end, she even cried out "I'm just for love", and there are also relatives in the costumes of the small commodity market. Once you paste the thread ends, you can be a prop master for all kinds of Suzhou embroidery and Shu embroidery.

If you want an urban drama, we have a ready-made pseudo-golden collar with a few English words, and you dare to pretend to be Legally Blonde with a fake prada.

However, Mr. Ren prefers to make old martial arts movies.

Just shoot and shoot, who hasn't dreamed a little?But Mr. Zhou refused all kinds of studios and counterfeit goods. He did not hesitate to fight in the front line of the desert at the age of 61. The next stop is to move to Jiuzhaigou with a pleasant scenery, just to shoot authentic photos. "The real thing".

Ming Ruihong is really worried about the lack of water and food in this place, especially the lack of fresh vegetables. Will this old gentleman suffer from constipation.It doesn't matter if you are constipated, but I'm afraid that if you get a heart attack, if you don't do it well, you will die easily.

By the way, the wind in this desert is also a little bit hard, and there are also a lot of large and small gravel.Even though apart from filming, Ming Ruihong covered herself tightly every day, wishing that all the staff including sunglasses, scarves, masks, hats, and gloves would be on duty, but she still felt that her skin had become much rougher in just ten days.

The point is, this place is not only windy and sandy, but also hotter!It was damn hot during the day and damn cold at night.The profuse sweat covering his body during the day will dissipate invisible when the cool wind blows at night, leaving only muddy water messing up in the wind.

Ming Ruihong even despises himself.This day, I sweated, sweated, and sweated again, and the screening couldn't be cleared. How dirty is it?She didn't even dare to smell her own body. If the wind was stronger, she could smell it ten miles away, right?

If only I could take a shower...

There is no role for her today, Ming Ruihong hid in the tent, staring at the distant horizon obsessively——

She had never felt that taking a bath was such a luxury, such a desirable thing.

This is a desert, a desolate desert, and a place closer to the sky.

So, in this place closer to the sky, God heard Ming Ruihong's heartfelt voice, and sent her... a pickup truck?

It's not a sprinkler or a fire truck, just a bright red pickup truck, from far to near.

Ming Ruihong's lips were a little dry, and his brain, which had been flooded with wind and sand, was not very bright.

This pickup truck looks familiar to her, especially the license plate number, which is clearly the number plate of Bincheng, but, forgive her for her poor brain at the moment, she really can't remember it.

Fortunately, although she can't remember the car, the people in the car do.

When the car door was slammed shut against the heat wave, breeches, Martin boots...Ming Ruihong felt that this person should be riding a horse to be worthy of everything related to "horse".

Looking further up, red shirt, wheat-colored skin, large and exaggerated sunglasses, brown fisherman hat...

Isn't this who!

At this moment, Ming Ruihong just wants to insert his own eyes——

She just thought he was so handsome...

Naturally, Huangfuxiang would not let go of the opportunity to capture her dullness, and came straight to Ming Ruihong with big strides, as if the sandy ground didn't affect her walking at all.

As he approached, Huangfuxiang smiled brilliantly, revealing two neat rows of white teeth, which were shining silver with the dazzling sunlight.

Why don't you advertise toothpaste with this mouth?Coupled with this dark skin, this year's black toothpaste is looking for you.

Ming Ruihong would never admit that such a healthy and energetic Huangfu Xiang, she turned her face awkwardly, and silently complained: If you have the ability, you will stay here for ten days.

She even forgot to ask Huangfu Xiang what he was doing here.

Huangfu Xianghun didn't care about her awkwardness, rubbed his palms on Ming Ruihong's head twice, then stopped dissatisfied, and didn't talk nonsense with her, turned around and went directly to Director Zhou in front of the monitor.

What are you doing!

Ming Ruihong rubbed his hair in disgust, fearing that the dead woman would mess up his hairstyle.Then, I stared at Huangfuxiang's back, I stared, I stared...

"Hey, Xiaoxiang is here?" Director Zhou distracted himself from the monitor and glanced at Huangfuxiang.

"Haha, Mr. Zhou is still so dedicated, he won't take your precious monitor away from him for a minute."

"Old man, while you can still move, let's count a few days as a baby!" Zhou Dao waved his hand, "Who are you in the wilderness, why are you here?"

"Didn't I hear that you contributed to the film industry in this barren mountain? Although I am weak, I am embarrassed to watch, right? I will bring you a few boxes of fresh fruits and vegetables to reward you The Three Armies are here."

Director Zhou's eyes lit up when he heard this.You know, it is very painful to be tortured by constipation when you are old.

"Stop talking to me! Are you worried about Xiao Ming?" Director Zhou is a treacherous person, and he can see the way at a glance.

Ming Ruihong listened to the conversation between the two in the distance, and when Mr. Zhou said the word "Xiao Ming", he couldn't help but want to hide his face. She was not only "Xiao Ming", but also "Xiao Hong".

Just when Ming Ruihong lamented that she was not "Hong Xiaoming" or "Green Xiaoming", a figure blocked the sunlight above her head.

"Let's go!" The man clasped her wrist as a matter of course.

Ming Ruihong froze, and quickly shook off Huangfuxiang's hand: "What are you doing!"

Huangfuxiang showed two rows of white teeth again. In fact, at that moment she wanted to replace the word "ma" with the word "you", but this matter can only be thought about, otherwise "Xiao Ming" will turn his face and explode hair.

"Go take a shower!" Huangfu Xiang answered simply.

"?" Ming Ruihong obviously didn't understand her way of thinking, but the word "bath" really stimulated her nerves——

What a wonderful word...

If only there were a bathtub of water here now...

"I greeted Director Zhou, you have 24 hours off, well, let me see..." Huangfuxiang raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "Well, you still have 23 hours, 58 minutes and [-] seconds ..."

what the hell!

Ming Ruihong got up and left, but when he turned around, he was tightly surrounded by Huangfuxiang.

"..." Ming Ruihong was aroused, and the sky was clear in broad daylight, you dare!

"You run away again..." Huangfuxiang's lips ambiguously pressed close to Ming Ruihong's ear, "I don't mind kissing you here..."

"!" Ming Ruihong knew how shameless this guy was, and guiltily glanced at the crew in the distance. Several staff members were looking this way curiously.

Ming Ruihong blushed thoroughly, and this time he completely turned into "Hong Xiaoming".

Huangfuxiang is shameless, she wants more!If this guy is really here...forcibly kissing her, how will she hang around in the crew in the future!

He was half pushed and half pushed into the car by Huangfu Xiang, forced to press on the co-pilot, and was thoughtfully fastened on the seat belt.Ming Ruihong felt like a pig that was caught and about to be slaughtered.Her assistant waved to her without knowing the depth, "Sister Hong, have fun!"

Play with your sister!

Sister is not here to play!My sister is going to be played!

The dozen or so boxes of fruits and vegetables in the trailer of the pickup truck were emptied out by Director Zhou.Huangfu Xiang waved his hand at Director Zhou, and closed the car door with a "bang", the motor roared, and dust and dust rolled up into the sky.

Ming Ruihong felt that she was locked in a tiger's cage, and she was locked up with the tiger, but she was not a person who gave in easily, and she had to have something like "not falling apart".

"Huangfu Xiang! What on earth are you going to do? Kidnap?" Her face sank like water, wishing to see through this dead woman who was holding the steering wheel with a contented face.

"You." The dead woman raised her lips.

"What?" Ming Ruihong paused, not knowing what she was referring to.

"Didn't you ask me what I want to do?" Huangfuxiang smiled even more happily.

Ming Ruihong was taken aback for a moment, and immediately realized that he was being molested.She desperately pulled off her seat belt, and even wanted to open the car door to stay away from this dead woman, the sooner the better!

Unexpectedly, Huangfuxiang locked the car door early.

"Hey hey hey! Don't mess around!" Huangfuxiang swept her unfastened seat belt, "This is the Gobi Desert, the big desert, a deserted place, it's no joke!"

"Damn woman! Smelly rascal! Shameless! Let me go!"

The corner of Huangfu Xiang's mouth twitched, why does it seem that she has become a villain who preys on women from good families?

"Honghong, do you know that there is a kind of big worm in the desert, called the sand worm. It is as thick as a person and more than ten meters long. It specializes in swallowing people. It usually hides under the sand when it is invisible. The breath came out. You said that if you were the only one, you would be caught by it again..."

Huangfu Xiang "tsk tut" loudly.

Ming Ruihong heard her speak clearly and logically, and was also bluffed for a moment, and no longer struggled with his hands and feet.

Huangfuxiang was very satisfied with the effect, stopped the car, turned sideways, carefully fastened the seat belt for her, and tapped her left cheek when she was not prepared.

Before Ming Ruihong could get angry, Huangfuxiang suddenly said softly: "I'll take you to take a bath. You look dirty like a mud monkey."

Do you take a sand bath?Huangfu Xiang, can you be a little technical?

"Don't worry! Of course you can't take a shower here," Huangfuxiang stroked Li Mingruihong's temples slowly, pointing forward, "Let's drive that..."

Ming Ruihong looked along her fingers and was stunned.

A few hundred meters away, there was a bright helicopter parked there, and several figures were busy with something.

Someone is going to Lhasa by train. Is she going to take a plane to take a shower?

Huangfuxiang, can you be more arrogant?