The doctor said I can only eat soft rice

The weather was fine today, so the director team decided to shoot outdoor scenes first.

The first shot was the scene where Jin Yiwei completed his mission and returned to the palace.

The lead director Chen Lin cleared his throat and told the actors, "In the Jiang Dynasty, when a woman met a man she liked on the street, she would throw flowers at him..."

The handsome gentleman passed by on horseback, pedestrians and traders stopped to look up, and many bold women threw handkerchiefs with flowers.

Jin Yiwei does not have such treatment.

The Jinyiwei supervised all the officials in the world, but once this position was passed on to the officials, and then passed on to the people, it became the Jinyiwei monitoring the people of the world, and the Jinyiwei harmed the world.

No matter whether it is a hundred officials or ordinary people, they all avoid Jin Yiwei.

So, when the commander of Jinyiwei led his subordinates to ride horses past, the people on the street panicked and gave way, and the women who were holding flowers just now all hid.

Mu Qianqiu, the leader of the Demon Cult who had just returned from Prince Rui's Mansion, saw such a scene.

Jin Yiwei passed by on horseback, and everyone on the street avoided them like tigers and wolves.

Mu Qianqiu walked through the crowd, quietly holding a beautifully blooming white peony in his hand.

"She" tossed it lightly, and the snow-white peony flew out, hitting the leader of the Jin Yiwei Commander.

The command made Yan Jing feel that something was flying, but the speed of the thing was too slow, and it didn't have the slightest ability to hurt people, not like a hidden weapon.

Yan Jing didn't dodge, and reached out to grab it.

The first touch is soft and cool, with fragrance, it is actually a flower.

Yan Jing was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyes to look in the direction where Hua Fei came from.

There stood a beautiful woman in a red dress, "she" held a pipa in her arms, and smiled, with a unique charm of heroism.

Yan Jing remembered that "she" was the singer of the Western Regions that day.

Such a stunning beauty is enough to make everyone who has seen "her" unforgettable for a lifetime.

Yan Jing even remembered that the other party asked him what his name was, how old he was, and whether he had a wife...

"There is a woman throwing flowers at our commander?" A Jinyi guard smiled and said, "Commander Yan, do you want to fulfill this beauty's infatuation?"

Yan Jing didn't say a word, but turned the horse's head suddenly.

The black big horse stopped in front of Mu Qianqiu, Yan Jing handed out the flowers he just received, and said lightly:

"Girl, I'm not a lover, take this flower back."

The smile on Mu Qianqiu's face remained undiminished, but he didn't reach out to pick it up, and his voice was crisp and clear:

"There is no reason to take back what is sent out."

The two looked at each other, and after a few breaths, Yan Jing took back the flower, changed his hand to hold it, then leaned slightly, and stretched out his empty hand towards Mu Qianqiu.

"What do you mean, my lord?" Mu Qianqiu rolled his eyes slightly, and slowly put his hand on the commander's.

The indifferent and reticent commander didn't answer, he took the singer's slender white hand and pulled her onto the horse.

Unlike his hands, which were covered with thick calluses from the palm to the fingers, Diva's hands were delicate and soft, with only a thin layer of calluses on the fingertips, which should be for practicing pipa.

Yan Jing couldn't think about it anymore, because the singer's soft lips were pressed against his ear, and she asked softly:

"But... the meaning of holding the hand of the son, and growing old together with the son?"

Yan Jing clasped the singer's waist, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and urged the horse to speed up.

In the sound of the wind, Yan Jing said in a low voice: "My surname is Yan and my name is Jing. I am twenty-seven and have no wife."

Mu Qianqiu opened his eyes slightly, and the commander was actually answering his original question.

That is to say, this commander who takes eradicating the Demon Cult as his own mission is really planning to start a family with him.

Mu Qianqiu buried her face in Yan Jing's arms, her shoulders trembling with laughter.

"Crack!" Chen Lin shouted, with a joyful and excited smile on his face, and said:

"Everyone performed very well, especially Xiaochi's singer, she really has the demeanor of the most beautiful woman."

Chi Ruanfan stopped the galloping horse, turned around and smiled at the director, and said, "Director Chen, I'll take Jinzhu back to rest first."

"Go ahead, if you have any questions, feel free to contact me."

Chen Lin has collaborated with Jinzhu in several films before, and he knows that it is difficult for the other party to make plays.

For this reason, Jin Zhu had to bring along a team of assistants when filming.

This time, he heard Jin Zhu say that he would not bring an assistant or a doctor, as long as Chi Ruan Fan was alone, he was still worried.

Chen Lin couldn't help being amazed when he saw that Jin Zhu got off the horse and was led away obediently by Chi Ruanfan.

"Girl, where do you want me to go with you?" Jin Zhu asked the singer in a red dress who was holding his hand.

Chi Ruanfan has long been accustomed to Jinzhu's appearance when he is not in the show, so he simply replied:

"hotel room."

Jin Zhu frowned slightly, and said: "You and I are not married yet, how can..."

It was hard to say the words behind, Jin Zhu pursed her lips and remained silent.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything out of the ordinary."

Chi Ruanfan coaxed Jinzhu into the car, looking at Jinzhu's serious face, he couldn't help pinching it, thinking about what he could do when he went back.

The shooting location in the hotel was very close, and within 10 minutes, Chi Ruanfan brought Jinzhu back to the room.

After closing the door and drawing the curtains, Chi Ruanfan turned around and walked step by step towards Jinzhu who was leaning against the wall with a tense face.

He pressed against Jin Zhu's body and kissed Jin Zhu's lips.

Jin Zhu's eyes widened, he turned his head to avoid it, and at the same time grabbed Chi Ruanfan's hand on his waist, gritted his teeth and said:

"You said that you would not do anything out of line."

"What kind of outrage is this?"

Chi Ruanfan smiled and broke Jinzhu's head, saying: "Think about what you did with me in this room last night, it's much bigger than this scale."

Last night, this room...

Jin Zhu paused, and fragmentary pictures flashed across his mind.

In the picture, he and the person in front of him are kissing at the table and messing around on the bed.

Jin Zhu's pupils gradually lost focus.

After a while, his tense muscles relaxed and his gaze softened.

"Xiao Ruan..." Jin Zhu called out in a low voice, and took the initiative to hug the person in front of him.

"Just woke up?" Chi Ruanfan couldn't help feeling a little regretful because he hadn't enjoyed the game yet.

Jin Zhu laughed, and helped Chi Ruanfan find a way, saying:

"Next time, try to act with me as a diva. I won't be able to wake up until your performance stops."

"Forget it," Chi Ruanfan kissed the corner of Jin Zhu's mouth, and said:

"I'm here to help you get in and out of the play, not to keep you immersed in the play."

Jinzhu leaned against the wall, half-closed his eyes to enjoy Chi Ruanfan's closeness, and asked in a low voice:

"Xiao Ruan doesn't want to play role-playing?"

Chi Ruanfan paused for breath, buried his head and gnawed lightly on Jinzhu's Adam's apple.

Real people are only in the kissing and hugging stage, what kind of role-playing can they play?

They didn't stay in the room for too long, and after Jin Zhu's mood had completely stabilized, the two went to the set again.

Seeing Jinzhu come back with Chi Ruanfan, Chen Lin's eyes were full of surprise.

"Jinzhu?" Chen Lin called out tentatively.

Jin Zhu nodded slightly, "Director Chen."

Chen Lin was even more surprised, "You're in the act? Why so fast?"

In the past, after a scene was filmed, Jin Zhu couldn't get out of the scene for a day or two.

what fast?

Chi Ruanfan pursed his lips, he was going to overreact to the word "quick" now.

"I have the medicine." Jin Zhu looked at Chi Ruan Fan with a smile, his cold voice was full of tenderness.

"It's because of Xiao Chi, that's great," Chen Lin sighed sincerely, "You are a natural couple."

Actors in immersive performances are the most difficult to perform, and Jinzhu is the most difficult among them. Not only is it difficult to perform, but even once lost the ability to enter the drama.

Under such circumstances, being able to meet another actor who can easily lead people into and out of the play is not something that can be summed up by fate.

Chi Ruanfan was distracted by the sound of "quick", and couldn't hear what the two of them were talking about. He faintly heard his name and turned his head to look.

Immediately, he realized that Director Chen looked at him with an unreasonably kind gaze, as if a mother-in-law looked at her son-in-law with love and appreciation in her eyes overflowing.

Chi Ruanfan: "?" Something is wrong with you.

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The crew of "Jinyiwei 2" strives for perfection. A film was shot for three months, from autumn to winter.

The temperature is getting lower and lower, and an autumn quilt is obviously not enough to cover.

Chi Ruanfan proposed to put the two quilts together, Jinzhu agreed decisively, and they slept on the same bed.

On this matter, they had a tacit understanding, and neither of them mentioned turning on the air conditioner.

To sleep is to sleep on a bed, and more are gone.

Time passed day by day, and the filming of the last scene of "Jin Yi Wei 2" finally started.

The Song and Dance Troupe of the Western Regions entered the palace to perform music, and the emperor fell in love with the singer in the red dress.

Mu Qianqiu's beauty is dazzling and eye-catching, even surrounded by a palace of beauties, "she" is still the most outstanding one.

That night, the emperor left him in the palace and asked him to accompany him.

And this is also one of the plans of the leader of the Demon Cult, Mu Qianqiu, to pretend to be a singer to enter the palace to perform music, take the opportunity to assassinate the emperor, and help the Demon Cult's puppet King Rui to ascend to the throne.

Everything went smoothly.

The singer followed the emperor into the sleeping hall, and the person guarding outside the hall tonight is the commander of Jin Yiwei.

Before entering the dormitory, Mu Qianqiu turned her head and took a deep look at the commander whose back was almost stiff.