Hi wife!

The barbecue came quickly, and Fu Xia was very good at ordering. A lot of things he ordered took up his stomach and were not easy to digest. There was less meat and more vegetables, and he made a bunch of weird things.

For example, the cut sheep's eye, and the big kidney that no one wants to eat.

Fu Xia yelled that barbecue should eat big kidneys, but when Cheng Wanyu asked her if she would eat them, she ran faster than anyone else. After one meal, besides eating two skewers of lamb, It was all given to other staff members of the crew who stayed in the hotel.

For this point, Fu Xia's reason is also very simple: "The other stars of the crew have to keep in shape, how can they have barbecue at night?"

The next day, Zhou Wen knew about Fu Xia's ordering barbecue the night before, and claimed that she really gained half a catty, and Zhou Wen punished her not to eat for a whole day, but only allowed to drink water.

So at noon, everyone had a good working meal. Zhou Wen returned Fu Xia's working meal with a dark face, and only threw two bottles of water for her.

Fu Xia's stomach was growling with hunger, but Zhou Wen was afraid that she would steal it, so she sat next to her all day playing with the tablet, listening to Fu Xia's duet, and said lightly: "I told you to have barbecue at night, you know How hard is it to lose half a catty of fat? Female artists should always pay attention to their figure, this is already summer, unlike winter where you can hide fat, do you really want to live in the photo of the retoucher?"

"Think." Fu Xia lay weakly on the table, and said sadly: "What a retoucher, I can have legs as long as I want. If I can choose by myself, I hope I have legs from the chest down. Then grow two centimeters taller."

Fu Xia looked at Zhou Wen aggrieved and said: "Sister Wen, I won't order barbecue at night from now on, let me have a bite of food, I'm so hungry."

Zhou Wen said indifferently: "No."

"Is it okay to eat two cucumbers?"

"Not even cucumbers."

Zhou Wen didn't look at her, and took out a bottle of mineral water from her bag and threw it to her: "Drink water when you're hungry."

Fu Xia: "..."

It is very wronged.

Drinking too much water can easily lead to edema!

Gudongdong poured two bottles of water into his stomach, and Fuxia kept belching, but his stomach was still empty, and it didn't work at all.

At this moment, a figure came in from the door with a big bag, and then distributed snacks to people one by one. Fu Xia and others' eyes lit up when they approached.

Fang Chushi rummaged in the supermarket bag, then took out a plain potato chip and handed it to Fu Xia: "Mr. Fu Xia, let's have some snacks. I just bought them from the nearby supermarket."

Zhou Wen frowned, and pushed back the potato chips Fang Chushi handed over, looked up at the strange actor and said, "Sorry, Xia Xia can't eat now, especially this kind of puffed snacks."

Fang Chushi looked at Zhou Wen, smiled and showed his teeth, "Sister, don't be so serious. If you don't eat potato chips, I still have bread and drinks."

Fu Xia's eyes began to light up when he heard it.

But Zhou Wen still had that refrained look, staring at Fang Chushi coldly: "I told you not to eat, what's your name, don't you know that female artists can't eat snacks?"

Fang Chushi looked at Zhou Wen, and withdrew his hand: "If you don't eat, don't eat, then I'll go there first."

Fu Xia watched the snacks flying from his mouth, and couldn't help his stomach growling again.

Zhou Wen looked at Fang Chushi's back with her chest in her arms, and asked Fu Xia, "Who is this person? Why haven't I seen him before?"

Fu Xia rubbed his flat belly and said in a low voice, "The newcomer who brought capital into the group has just been here for two days."

"Oh." Zhou Wen said in dissatisfaction: "He still wants to stuff you with potato chips, which makes him uneasy and kind. Don't you know that you eat noodles at the root?"

Fu Xia clicked his lips, thinking that it would be nice to have two noodles now.

Seeing her hopeless appearance, Zhou Wen couldn't help but took out a small bag of boiled meat from her bag and threw it to her: "Eat it, look how greedy you are, you have to shoot in the afternoon after eating, hurry up and eat."

Fu Xia hugged the boiled meat and ate it. Although the taste was not as good as barbecue, he was still very hungry.

Taking advantage of the lunch break, Fu Xia originally wanted to take a break, but Fang Chuzhi ran over holding the script, and sat opposite Fu Xia without any shyness, meeting her eyes.

Fu Xia looked up at him, but didn't speak first.

Fang Chushi smiled and said, "Mr. Xia Xia, I want to play against you, do you have time now?"

Fu Xia looked at the studio, everyone was shooting around Cheng Wanyu, and seeing the situation, he would not be able to take pictures of himself in a while, so the other acquaintance said: "Yes."

Fang Chushi smiled, showed Fu Xia the newly printed script, and marked the conversation between the two with a red pen, looking very serious.

"Mr. Xia Xia, my role is newly added, and I will probably be able to film it today." Fang Chushi said, "It's right here. You can meet me on the way home in the evening, and then we live in the same community."

Fu Xia looked at the new script, and the first thought in his mind was: I have to recite more lines again.

It was difficult for her to memorize her lines, but because Fang was new to the group, she had to memorize more lines now, and her face immediately became ugly.

Fu Xia looked through the lines of the two people, and found that there were quite a few, and his face immediately became even worse.

Fang Chuzhi didn't understand what happened, why did Fuxia make faces to her before she even started talking?

God, this woman is too difficult to get along with, right?

Fu Xia didn't notice Fang Chushi's expression, but looked at his lines and said, "Why are there so many lines, and they're all nonsense."

She hates reciting nonsense the most, it's like reciting through the mouth, it's useless and tiresome.

Fang Chushi looked at the line and said, "Isn't this mainly about the part where we just met and exchanged information, and then I invited you to dinner and you declined me?"

Fu Xia said unhappily: "Is there too many lines? I broke up with you, why did I keep talking for so long when we met? According to normal logic, shouldn't I just roll my eyes and leave?"

"..." Fang Chushi explained: "But you still have feelings for me at this time, and we live in the same community, so your impression of me is not that bad."

Fu Xia said, "But didn't we break up?"

Fang Chushi: "I still have a good impression after breaking up."

Fu Xia looked at him and said, "I had a lot of boyfriends before, and I was afraid of avoiding every breakup. How could I make a special case for you?"

Fang Chushi pursed his lips. He wanted to lose his temper, but he remembered his task of joining the group, so he could only smile and say, "Probably because I'm more handsome."

Normal people would just laugh at this time and pass by, but Fuxia is not a normal person. Strictly speaking, she is a normal person who doesn't want to memorize so many lines, so she picked up the newly printed script and said to the first acquaintance: "No. , this doesn't fit the personality of my drama, I want the screenwriter to change the lines."

Seeing that she was going to find the screenwriter, Fang Chushi stood up immediately. He knew that he had a lot of lines, so it was not because he secretly sent a 5000 yuan red envelope to the screenwriter, asking the screenwriter to write more of his own nonsense, and won the prize. What about the appearance rate? If Fu Xia finds him, wouldn't his money be wasted? !

"Teacher Xia Xia," Fang Chushi followed closely behind Fu Xia, and said unhappily, "I don't think there is any problem with this line. The screenwriter teacher is already so busy, so don't waste their time. Let's get on with the scene." Bar."

"No." Fu Xia looked at the long paragraphs of nonsense, and couldn't get angry: "This line is out of character, it must be changed!"

She doesn't want to talk back!

Don't talk so much nonsense!

Fang Chushi was indeed a bad-tempered person. He stared at the back of Fu Xia's head viciously, and watched her go to find the screenwriter. He was so angry that he stood where he was biting his nails, and looked at Fu Xia's back with resentment.

Why is this woman so difficult? When we met for the first time, he said that he lied about his age and that he had neck lines. When we met for the second time, he asked the scriptwriter to change the lines. Find some news about Fu Xia and blow it up, otherwise this woman will really get her nose in the face.

Just as Fang Chushi was thinking about how to expose Fuxia's news, he felt a gaze staring at him. Fang Chushi subconsciously turned his head and saw Cheng Wanyu in the crowd staring at him at some point.

Cheng Wanyu was probably taking a break after filming, and a makeup artist was touching up her makeup. She sat on a chair and looked at Fang Chushi, her black pupils looked very deep.

Fang Chushi didn't know when she started staring at him. At this moment, facing Cheng Wanyu's eyes, he could only quickly put away his expression, bowed to Cheng Wanyu to say hello, then turned and ran to the next door.

In the end, Fu Xia successfully asked the screenwriter to change the lines. From the first scene when they met, they were invited to dinner, and changed to peeking behind the car, then turned around and ran away.

Not only did he not leave a line for Fang Chushi, he almost lost the opportunity to show his face. Fang Chushi was so angry that he was depressed all day, and left without looking back after filming his own scene.

After a day of filming, everyone was quite tired, and it was still hot summer, even in the evening, the heat was still there, and it was as hot as a steamer outside, so Zhou Wen took Fu Xia back to the hotel directly.

In the car, Fu Xia blew on the air conditioner and drank a cold drink, and turned on his phone.

Zhou Wen glanced at her from the rearview mirror, and said helplessly: "The filming has been going well during this time. There is a charity party next month, and I have invited you. The company has already arranged for you. I will meet you at that time." Let me tell you some precautions in advance."

Fu Xia has no objection. Anyway, these things are arranged by Zhou Wen, and she never cares about them. For dinner parties, you just need to tell yourself the procedure the night before. Anyway, the evening parties are the same all over the world.

Zhou Wen got used to seeing her absent-minded, so she shook her head and ignored it, but continued to handle affairs with her tablet in her arms.

At this moment, Fu Xia, who was sitting in the back row, suddenly had eyes lit up, and she found that the wife she had been chasing before had been updated, and the wife had privately messaged Fu Xia's account.

Fried Noodles with Pickled Cabbage and Fish, the author of "Wonderful Like a Tide", said: [Hello, Dad~]

Fu Xia drank a cold drink, wondering, do young people nowadays recognize their fathers whenever they meet on the Internet?

Fried noodles with pickled cabbage and fish sent another private message: [Thank you for the little money that the funder's father gave me as a reward. I have created a reader group. I wonder if the funder's father plans to come in? 】

Fu Xia thought about it, she actually didn't want to join, after all, she was not the real Cheng Fu Party.

Sauerkraut Fish Fried Noodles also said: [There are driving benefits for the emperor's hug~]

Fu Xia: "..."

Fu Sansui: [Send me the group number]