divorce?No talking! 【Entertainment】

Zhou Huai lifted the quilt and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you today, I'll go first."

Zhong Shaolin in the shadow frowned, "It's so late, let's go tomorrow."

Zhou Huai's smothered sweat became more and more sticky at the moment, which made him feel uncomfortable. In fact, what he wants to do most now is to take a hot bath to his heart's content.But the premise is that this place is not the territory of scumbags.

"It's not too late, it's a matter of taking a taxi."

"Then I'll see you off." Seeing that Zhou Huai had made up his mind to go, Zhong Shaolin didn't insist anymore, and turned to look for his coat.

Zhou Huai was pulling the zipper of the down jacket, when he heard that his hands paused, a mocking arc curled up on the corner of his mouth, "Mr. Zhong, are you not afraid that your white moonlight will be jealous for being so attentive to me?"

He already knew that the two broke up, and Zhong Shaolin avoided talking about the last test. The more he behaved like this, the more Zhou Huai wanted to see where his bottom line was.

As a result, his own words were like a heavy punch on cotton, and Zhong Shaolin still didn't intend to clarify the relationship between the two.

He picked up the car keys from the notebook and said, "Let's go, I'll see you off. It's so late, it's not safe for you to go back alone."

At this time, the bustling roadside has become much quieter, and there are only a few sparse vehicles on the road. Zhou Huai doesn't know how far Zhong Shaolin's residence is from the film and television city. Very close, just 5 minutes by car.

At the entrance of the hotel, Zhou Huai unbuckled his seat belt and wanted to get out of the car, when Zhong Shaolin suddenly stretched out his hand without warning.

Zhou Huai tilted his head subconsciously, and Zhong Shaolin's hand stopped in midair.

There was an inexplicable embarrassment in the air.

The corner of Zhong Shaolin's mouth curled into a wry smile, and he stretched out his hand, "You're sweating, you'd better put on a hat, so as not to catch a cold."

The sweat from just now is not completely dry yet, and the hair is sticky on his forehead. The winter wind is like a moody tyrant. If he is not happy, he will blow it a few times. Maybe he caught a cold again.

To be honest, it wasn't Zhong Shaolin's reminder that he 100% didn't know how to wear a hat.

"Thank you." Zhou Huai said vaguely while putting on his hat.

After he finished speaking, he didn't even look at the other person's expression. When he pushed the car door, a gust of wind blew in. Zhou Huai was still weak, and his feet shook. He put his hat on and walked into the hotel quickly.

When he passed the front desk, he took a special look at the little girl who was drowsy. Fortunately, she had changed shifts, and the person he met when he came out was not the same person.

The other party was in a daze now, raised his eyes and glanced at himself, and then lowered his head after seeing that there was nothing unusual.

Covering himself tightly, Zhou Huai felt that the other party didn't even know who he was.

After entering the room, he took off his clothes and went straight to the bathroom.The warm water washed away the stickiness all over his body, and Zhou Huai felt like he was alive again.

The next day, Tan Xinyue came to knock on the door. She saw Zhou Huai with a refreshed face and gave her a thumbs up, "I was worried about you all night yesterday. I didn't expect you to be so physically fit."

Zhou Huai pointed to the medicine on the cabinet, "I took the medicine last night."

Tan Xinyue looked at him complainingly, "You went to buy medicine yourself? Why didn't you call me?"

"It's near the hotel, very close."

"That doesn't work either." Tan Xinyue glared at him, "Not next time."

Zhou Huai surrendered, "Okay, okay."

Arriving at the set, Ye Xiuwen arrived early today. At first, he was muttering to his assistant Xiao Liu, with a smug smile on his face from time to time, but when he saw Zhou Huai, his expression froze, as if someone had temporarily strangled his neck , the laughter suddenly stopped.

Tan Xinyue saw his thoughts for a second, and whispered in Zhou Huai's ear, "This fellow Ye Xiuwen must have thought that you would not be able to come today because of illness, that's why he was so proud. Now this is a slap in the face."

Since he was a child, his body has been better than Xiao Jin's. He once thought that he had won all the nutrition, so he took extra care of Xiao Jin.

If it was really Xiao Jin who was framed like this, he certainly wouldn't recover so quickly.It was exactly what Ye Xiuwen wanted.

Zhou Huai walked over to Director Chen calmly and said hello, "Director Chen."

Chen Mingzhang looked at his face and asked tentatively, "Are you okay?"

Zhou Huai smiled, "It's okay, my role today will not be a hindrance."

Chen Mingzhang nodded reassuringly.

While he was putting on makeup, the staff had already set up the studio.

When Zhou Huai came out, he saw Zhong Shaolin coming, and he was talking to Chen Mingzhang.There was no secretary or anything around him, just standing there by himself, wearing a camel-colored overcoat that set his shoulders extremely broad.

Zhou Huai put on her makeup first, and then Ye Xiuwen came out.He saw Zhong Shaolin at a glance, and his eyes lit up immediately.

Zhou Huai saw everything in his eyes.Judging by this posture, Ye Xiuwen still doesn't give up.

Today's scene is mainly shot in a studio, there is no wind or rain, it is much better than yesterday.

But today, apart from his own few scenes, Zhou Huai and Ye Xiuwen also had a rivalry scene, and there was also a scene of fighting with swords.

The male protagonist Tang Ruicheng learned that his father was the leader of the martial arts alliance, and after all the so-called righteous people in the world came to ask for martial arts cheats, he wanted to confront these people and expose their hypocrisy.

After learning about this, the owner of the Shen family hurriedly asked Shen Chengyan to come forward to stop Tang Ruicheng. Although Tang Ruicheng has a bit of kung fu, he is still not ready.Not only would he not get any benefit from coming forward, he might even be framed.

Shen Chengyan obeyed his father's order to stop him, but Tang Ruicheng drew his sword and faced each other. After the two fought for a while, Shen Chengyan said, "You can't even beat me. What do you use to deal with the so-called righteous people in the world?"

Tang Ruicheng knew that what he said was reasonable, but he had nowhere to vent his anger, so he threw the sword heavily on the ground.

This martial arts show is guided by martial arts instructors. They don't need them to fight like martial arts masters. Special effects will be added later. It is not difficult if you do it with your heart.

Ye Xiuwen obviously had no kung fu foundation at all, and the martial arts instructor patiently explained it to him over and over again.But Ye Xiuwen couldn't do it well.But he didn't seem to notice it. Not only was he not in place, but he turned his head to look at Zhong Shaolin from time to time, and that look revealed a sense of grievance.

Zhong Shaolin saw all his movements, and now his eyebrows were already wrinkled into Sichuan characters.

In comparison, Zhou Huai's movements are much more steady, whether it's his tense body or the expression on his face, it's as if he is the lead actor Shen Chengyan.

After Teacher Wuzhi only taught him the essentials once, he had fully mastered it.

After several times of shooting, Ye Xiuwen managed to look a little better.

It is impossible for the so-called fight scenes to follow the script completely, because the movements must be smooth and natural, and sometimes the actors have to improvise.If one command and one action are followed according to the script, it will appear particularly blunt.

The sword in Ye Xiuwen's hand was normal at first, but he suddenly turned around and rushed towards him in a daze. Zhou Huai didn't expect that he would hurt himself in front of so many people.He subconsciously stepped back!

There was a hint of sinisterness in Ye Xiuwen's eyes, this time he missed him and swung his sword again!

Chen Mingzhang didn't see the problem at first, but the meeting finally realized it, and quickly called a timeout.

But now Ye Xiuwen's sword has been swung out!

Zhou Huai saw a figure suddenly rushing in front of him, and then Ye Xiuwen's sword pierced the opponent's chest!

The moment he saw the figure clearly, Zhou Huai knew who stood in front of him without hesitation, it was Zhong Shaolin.

The swords they use are not real swords, they are made of imitation materials, but it will hurt if you stab them hard, especially if the sword is so fake that you will subconsciously avoid it even if you know it will not hurt you. When everyone was stunned and didn't react, he rushed forward.

Zhou Huai was stunned this time.

Ye Xiuwen was also stunned, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

Chen Mingzhang hurried forward and asked, "Mr. Zhong, are you okay?"

Zhong Shaolin said in a low voice that it was all right.After speaking, he stared at Ye Xiuwen.

A trace of guilt slipped across Ye Xiuwen's face.

"Director Chen," Zhong Shaolin turned to Chen Mingzhang with a gloomy expression, "I'll have a few words with Ye Xiuwen alone."

Chen Mingzhang didn't know that the two broke up long ago, and thought that Zhong Shaolin would protect Ye Xiuwen, but now that there was such an incident, he didn't know whether to make it a trivial matter or hold Ye Xiuwen accountable.Now Zhong Shaolin took the initiative to stand up and deal with the aftermath of this matter, of course he has no objection.

"OK, no problem."

The two came to a remote corner of the set, and everyone took the initiative to avoid suspicion and let the two "talk freely".

"Xiuwen, if something like this happens again, I can only ask you to leave the crew." Zhong Shaolin's words were very cold.

Ye Xiuwen didn't know what to think, felt that he had been greatly wronged, and asked in a low voice, "Shao Lin, you came to the set suddenly today, didn't you just want to see me?"

Zhong Shaolin did not hesitate to puncture his self-indulgence, "I said we are over."

The corner of Ye Xiuwen's mouth curled up in a mocking arc, "Since you didn't come to see me, did you come to see Zhou Jin?"

Zhong Shaolin frowned, "Come over here if you have something to do, just drop by."

Ye Xiuwen obviously didn't believe it, "What do you mean by blocking this sword for him today? Is it because you feel guilty for not saving your child, or because you want to be courteous?"

"What do you want to say?"

"Do you think you still have a chance to be with Zhou Jin? He might not love you anymore now. And you will never have your own children!"

"Enough!" Zhong Shaolin's brows and eyes were tinged with hostility, "This is a matter between me and Zhou Jin. I will see how to deal with it."

Ye Xiuwen clenched his back teeth tightly.

"I will do what I said," Zhong Shaolin adjusted his expression, and his voice became colder and colder: "You can do it yourself."

After speaking, he strode away.

Ye Xiuwen looked at Zhong Shaolin's back with resentment.