The director immediately got up and said, "good morning, Mr. Shen."
"Good morning." Shen Qingshi was still in his pajamas. As he went down the stairs, he made a hissing gesture and explained in a low voice: "the children at home are still sleeping."
Director: "well I understand. We debug the equipment first. We haven't started the live broadcast yet. The pictures in the morning will be cut into the video, and we won't shoot a lot. "
Shen Qingshi nodded and asked, "didn't you eat?"
"Just help yourself later." The director explained.
"Let the restaurant prepare it for you." Shen Qingshi waved to Aunt Yun: "take the staff to the restaurant behind to have breakfast first."
"Good." Aunt Yun should come and lead the way: "come with me, everyone. Breakfast is ready."
It's not the first time that the staff have dinner at the big man's house. The director thanks and the staff go in batches.
Shen Qingshi turned to go to the kitchen. A photographer kept up with him in time. Shen Qingshi laughed at the camera: "is this the beginning? I'm going home to prepare breakfast for my children
He went into the kitchen skillfully, took out a Beibei pumpkin from the refrigerator and continued to read: "children like to drink pumpkin rice porridge, Beibei pumpkin powder is waxy and sweet, porridge is also good."
The photographer's face seriously shot, the lens of the man's elegant face with a smile.
Well, there's dog food.
Shen Qingshi skilfully peeled, cut into pieces, soaked in water, then added water to the casserole and put the pumpkin in: "the congee cooked in the casserole tastes stronger. Of course, I don't have time to cook it for her every day. Most of the time, it's cooked by the chef."
Cameraman, you are really honest.
Xiuen'ai's words are to cook every day ~
while panning rice, Shen Qingshi hooked his lips and laughed again: "in fact, my little friend's porridge is very delicious. She used to get up to cook porridge for me."
In the camera, the handsome and elegant man shakes his head and sighs, but his face is full of contentment: "it's really Fengshui taking turns now, but it's no good not to coax him. What can I do if I marry my wife back home?"
The man put the rice into the casserole and opened fire.
He raised his wrist and looked at the time: "if there is a big fire, it can turn to a small fire in about ten minutes. I'll go upstairs and change my clothes in these ten minutes."
The photographer took a picture of him, and then the camera aimed at the casserole which was pinned on the hope of dog food.
……
Shen Qingshi lightly into the bedroom, Qin Zijin as expected is still sleeping, the whole personality outside the stretch in the big bed.
Even the quality of her sleep has changed dramatically since she recovered.
Will not be awakened by nightmares, will not curl up in his side, even before sleeping in a good posture, wake up a little woman has been very stretch on the other side.
Shen Qingshi often pulls her to his side to sleep after waking up, and then he will be complained by Qin Zijin.
"It's really uncomfortable to sleep with your head on your arm..."
"But it's how I sleep in idol dramas..." Shen Qingshi can also weakly refute a sentence.
"That's because they only take that shot. If they do it all night, their neck will be useless when they wake up in the morning!"
Qin Zijin even opened his arms and motioned to Shen Qingshi: "if you don't believe it, you can come and lie down and try it."
Shen Qingshi really went over and tried. The cervical vertebra was really uncomfortable, but The smell on the little woman is very comfortable.
So I couldn't help but get in touch with each other and kiss to the dark, and then
But it's obviously not the right day.
Shen Qingshi smiles and helps her to arrange the quilt and pull it up.
Qin Zijin opened his sleepy eyes, and his eyes were the gentle appearance of the man. Her lips were shallow and hooked, and she held the man's neck and pulled him down.
The man's eyes are gentle: "wake up? Well... "
His words haven't finished, Qin Zijin's kiss has already covered up without hesitation.
Shen Qingshi is thinking about the congee in the casserole downstairs. When he kisses it in the deep, he stops: "the congee is boiling in the kitchen downstairs. You sleep well."
Qin Zijin shook his head: "no, I want to Exercise. "
Shen Qingshi:
This is one of the few small women who ask for exercise.
But
"Today is..."
The little woman did not wait for him to finish, another wave of domineering kisses sealed his lips, and then down the lip, chin, laryngeal knot, clavicle
Shen Qingshi can't stand her like this. The vigorous desire in his heart is provoked. He turns away from the guest and tries his best. A surge of tenderness immediately opens
The photographer in the kitchen downstairs waited for ten minutes and ten minutes. Shen Qingshi, who had agreed to switch the heat, didn't wait, so the porridge in the camera was boiling hot.
Fortunately, the chef appeared in time to switch the small fire, but also took the spoon to stir the porridge, to the camera with a simple smile: "Sir, maybe something delayed, did not come down in time, usually he would not be so careless porridge."Cameraman:
A long time later, when Shen Qingshi hurried downstairs, the porridge in the pot was almost ready to be cooked.
The cook smiles at him: "Sir, I can cook it."
Shen Qingshi shrugged: "something's wrong. OK, you can make some wonton with fresh meat and mushroom stuffing. We'll come down later."
The chef nodded.
The photographer's lens subconsciously aims at Shen Qingshi, and inadvertently takes a new strawberry print on his neck
Well.
The cameraman silently turned the camera to the chef.
Shen Qingshi hurried upstairs again. When he got to the living room, he realized that the staff had already had breakfast and were in their places.
So he said hello and went upstairs.
Qin Zijin has finished washing and is changing clothes.
Shen Qingshi directly hugs her. In the mirror, two people look at each other tenderly. That kind of smile is enough to resist the cold winter of years.
"Honey, did you forget about the shooting today?"
Qin Zijin in the heart a shake: "how? Isn't there a camera in the room? Did we just Is it live? "
"No!" Shen Qingshi just wanted to open his mouth, but he gave up after a pause. He only said, "you'll know when the program comes out, if they cut into the positive film."
Qin Zijin said What? It's mysterious. "
Shen Qingshi said nothing but looked at her with a smile: "change your clothes. We'll go downstairs to have dinner later. After breakfast, it's estimated that the guests will arrive."
Qin Zijin nodded: "well Isn't it live yet? "
"It should start around 8:30." Shen Qingshi raised his wrist and looked at his watch: "it's probably time for us to have breakfast."
Qin Zijin's eyes browsed over the clothes: "then what clothes should I wear..."
She took a haze blue open navel sweater, put on a light blue embroidered jeans, and said, "how about this one?"
When Shen Qingshi saw the sweater, he refused: "no, this sweater doesn't look good. Don't wear it in the future."
Qin Zijin mumbled: "where is not good-looking? This is my favorite brand, the new season of spring clothes. "
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