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Fu Xia knelt on the main hall, looking at the Emperor and Empress sitting in front of him, he felt that his knees were a little swollen, the camera next to him was rolling on the pulleys, and the two actors, the Emperor and Empress, were wantonly cursing and insulting.

Director Hu looked at the picture in the camera, and used the walkie-talkie to give orders to the cameraman in charge.

At this time, Chen Cai and Teacher Xu walked into the screen side by side, and then knelt down beside Fu Xia.

"Mo Lian's mistakes, as a parent, also have the responsibility." The Heavenly Emperor stood up and looked at the three people kneeling in the hall, and said coldly, "Since the Immortal wants to kneel with Mo Lian, then kneel!"

As the actors of Tian Di Tian Hou walked out of the screen, Director Hu shouted: "Cut!"

Fu Xia kept her head down and her neck was a little sore. She raised her head and twisted. Seeing her appearance, director Hu said with a loudspeaker, "Let's take a rest for 10 minutes. Teacher Fu Xia has worked hard, and there are three more for today's shooting. it's over."

"Okay." Fu Xia didn't get up in response, but sat down on the ground with his legs retracted.

Seeing her like this, Chen Cai sat beside her and helped her rub her knees, and said distressedly, "Why is it all about kneeling today? I've been kneeling from morning till night."

Fu Xia felt very comfortable being rubbed, so she said with a smile: "No way, the plot needs it, so I don't need to kneel later."

After all, there is Guan Tian Prison behind.

Chen Cai sighed, seeing Cheng Wanyu coming over with three bottles of water in a blue gown, she reached out to greet her: "Wan Yu, this way."

Cheng Wanyu walked up to Fu Xia and sat down with her, unscrewed the ice water and handed it to her: "Does your knee hurt?"

Fu Xia took a sip of water and shook his head: "It doesn't hurt very much, but I can persist."

Teacher Xu couldn't help but interjected, "Do you want to put something on?"

"Forget it, there are only three left, there will be nothing left after the filming, and there is no need to stuff things." Fu Xia said disapprovingly to the three people: "After today's filming, we can rest for a week, finish filming early and leave early. "

Chen Cai glanced at her complainingly, still gently pinching Fu Xia's legs and feet with her hands, sighed and said, "Your leg has not been around for a long time, and now you have been kneeling for another day. You should take a good rest after the filming is over."

Fu Xia smiled with crooked eyebrows: "Okay, I know."

After resting for more than ten minutes, I continued to shoot. Fu Xia took the three shots very smoothly. When she stood up, her legs were trembling. Cheng Wanyu was very distressed, but she also knew that it had to be like this for the effect. To do it, to be an actor is to have the pain of being an actor, but even so, Cheng Wanyu still feels distressed.

After resting for more than half an hour, Chen Cai did not leave after filming. The two of them talked and rested with Fu Xia, and helped her activate the muscles, bones and blood in her legs.

Fu Xia coaxed Chen Cai away in the end, and she got in the car to go back after she had almost rested.

When he got home, Fu Xia was paralyzed, lying on the sofa without moving, hugged melon seeds and buried his face on its furry buttocks, and said bitterly, "My knee hurts so badly..."

Seeing Fu Xia lying on the sofa acting like a spoiled child, Cheng Wanyu didn't have any temper. He leaned over and hugged the cat in his arms, and laughed uncontrollably: "I was pretty strong just now, but now I'm crying out for pain." Woolen cloth?"

Fu Xiashuo had a face in Cheng Wanyu's arms: "I've been kneeling all day, my knees really hurt."

Cheng Wanyu hugged Fu Xia and reached out to roll up her trousers. Seeing that her knees were purple, she said, "I'll go get the medicine box, wait for me."

In fact, after kneeling for a day, Fu Xia's knees were only a little swollen, and she had applied cold compresses in the crew, and now she was just acting like a spoiled child, not really hurting.But Fu Xia was still very happy to see Cheng Wanyu seriously helping her with the anti-tumor medicine.

For dinner, Cheng Wanyu sat down with Fuxia's favorite curry. After Fuxia finished eating, his stomach became round. Cheng Wanyu put the dishes and chopsticks in the automatic dishwasher to rinse, and then came and sat next to Fuxia.

"Don't take a bath tonight." Cheng Wanyu said, "Wait until the knee is better tomorrow before washing."

Fu Xia didn't want to: "How can I not take a bath in the summer, I'm so listless now that I don't feel well..."

Cheng Wanyu said: "Then you can wash it at my house, and I can help you too."

Fu Xia froze, help her?

How to help her?

The atmosphere between the two suddenly became weird, and Fu Xia didn't feel any pain in his knees, so he quickly sat up straight and said, "I, I'll just go back and wash. I don't think my knees are particularly painful now."

Cheng Wanyu looked at Fu Xia with great interest, and leaned over and said, "Are you sure it doesn't hurt?"

"No, it doesn't hurt anymore." Fu Xia dodged Cheng Wanyu's gaze, only feeling that her ears started to heat up for some reason, and she felt that if there was a mirror in front of her now, her red ears would definitely be reflected.

Fu Xia hurriedly got up from the sofa, and said to Cheng Wanyu: "I'll go back first, and you should go to bed early too... Ah!"

Before he finished speaking, Fu Xia felt a pulling force behind her and pulled her over. The two of them fell on the sofa. Cheng Wanyu rolled and pressed Fu Xia on the sofa, and then looked down at her with his hands on his hands. He smiled and said, "Why are you running, I won't eat you again."

Cheng Wanyu's black hair was not tied up, and the curly long hair slid down his shoulders like this, sweeping Fu Xia's neck as if nothing, and even because of the master's breathing, those hairs seemed to have Sliding like a soul, Fu Xia's heart thumped so loudly that it almost burst through the eardrums.

Fu Xia's face gradually turned red, and she lowered Cheng Wanyu's sophistry with both hands: "I want to take a bath..."

The last sound was swallowed by Cheng Wanyu, leaving only the sound of the breathing of the two of them lingering in his ears.

Tender, sticky.

Fu Xia closed her eyes, naturally hooked Cheng Wanyu's shoulders with both hands, raised her head slightly, and kissed in a very comfortable position.

Cheng Wanyu's lips were very soft, and even smelled of roses. The fragrance between his lips and teeth was more intense, and even had a hint of sweet chestnuts, which gradually melted Fu Xia's thoughts.

Lips and teeth parted reluctantly, and there was a trace of steam in the corners of Fu Xia's eyes. She felt that her whole body was starting to get hot, and now she really had to take a bath...

Cheng Wanyu was obviously emotional, she lowered her head and took a bite on Fu Xia's neck, leaving a bright strawberry mark.

Fu Xia was taken aback: "You!!"

"It will disappear in about a week." Cheng Wanyu hugged Fu Xia's waist maliciously, and whispered in her ear: "In this way, you will have to stay at home this week."

Fu Xia blushed and pushed away the person in front of her, and fled in despair.

When she got into the bathroom, Fu Xia looked at the mark on her neck, her face flushed with anger, but she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth. When she realized it, she quickly patted her cheek to regain her senses, took off her clothes and rushed cold.

When Fu Xia came out of the shower, she found that the screen of the mobile phone on the table was always on. She walked over to take a look and found that there was a call. Because the sound was muted during the shooting, Fu Xia didn't notice it. Someone called her.

Another unknown phone number.

Fu Xia turned on the speaker in doubt, and asked while wiping his head, "Who is that?"

A man's laughter came from the phone: "Xiao Xia, can't you hear my voice? We just met a few days ago."

Fu Xia froze for a moment, she soon realized who this person was, the newly signed investor, and Han Zhi's husband.

"Hello, Mr. Meng." Fu Xia greeted him, thinking in his mind how to reject him decently.

"Xiao Xia is still so gentle. Back then, I liked your character, cute and cute." The man on the phone said, "I didn't expect that after so many years, we would be able to cooperate again."

"Thank you, Mr. Meng, for your compliment."

"Xiao Xia, do you have time to have a meal? I'm near your company."

"I'm sorry, I've already had dinner tonight, and I'm not in the company, so I've had a hard time making a trip."

The man on the phone didn't give up either, and continued: "Then are you free tomorrow? I heard that you joined the group, or I'll go find you? It's been a long time, and I want to catch up with you."

"I've finished filming my part, and I'm currently on vacation abroad." Fu Xia said, "If there's nothing else to do, I'll hang up first. It's still early morning here."

"Is it?"

"Well, goodbye, Mr. Meng."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Xia continued to rub his head, and took the time to reach out and pull the phone into the blacklist.

For the next week, the two of them stayed at home to rest without going anywhere. Occasionally, Chen Cai invited them to dinner at home, but Cheng Wanyu also politely refused, saying that they would come back next week.

In fact, Fu Xia is quite a nerd. He used to like to use his mobile phone at home, but later he liked to memorize scripts. Now...

Glancing at Cheng Wanyu who was making soup in the kitchen, Fu Xia stroked Guazi's hairy buttocks, feeling that this kind of home life is not bad.

The strawberry marks on her neck disappeared in less than a week. Fu Xia looked at Cheng Wanyu vigilantly, for fear that she would mess around again. Fortunately, Cheng Wanyu was also a decent person, and he was not that keen on growing strawberries, so he waited until the group entered At that time, no one noticed anything unusual.

Aside from the fact that Fu Xia and Cheng Wanyu are very low-key, another reason is that there is a lot of melons in the circle.

"I heard that there was a lot of trouble, and it was all on the hot search."

"It was so affectionate when I came here, but now I say turn my back and turn my back."

"So don't underestimate the current people, everyone has a lot of thoughts, otherwise how could there be such a big trouble?"

Fu Xia rested at home for a week and didn't pay attention to anything, so she pulled Gu Jingxi curiously and asked, "What's going on? What are the crew discussing?"

Before Gu Jingxi could answer, Wei Qing, who was sitting beside her, said, "Han Zhi's lover fell out with her."

Fu Xia: "Huh?"

Wei Qing said: "I heard that the reason is that the younger brother took Han Zhi's mobile phone and took a photo of the two of them in the hotel. After being seen, he sent it to Han Zhi's husband."

Fu Xia: "Huh??"

Wei Qing glanced at her, and said: "Later, that younger brother was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and exposed a lot of Han Zhi's inside story, and now I heard that Han Zhi was imprisoned by her husband, and he is preparing to sue for divorce, saying that he will let her Get out of the house."

Fu Xia: "Ah..."

Wei Qing wondered, "You said 'ah', can you say anything else?"

Fu Xia was silent for a while, and then said: "It's better for people to do their duty."