Mu thousand pigeons sniffed and laughed, "are you jealous? Are they good to me?"
"You think too much," Jane denied.
Mu qiange smiled quietly and didn't expose him, but she saw clearly the care in his eyes.
"I'm really glad you can come today." Mu qiange said solemnly, staring into his eyes.
Jane Zheng's black eyes flickered like ink and would look at her.
"Time is up, I'll take a picture." Muqian pigeon brushed and stood up from his chair.
If she looked at it like this, she was afraid that she would get out of control and kiss it.
That's a big deal. She'll be the topic queen again tomorrow.
Jane Zheng had a bad smile on her lips. He knew what she was afraid of.
Mu qiange threw herself into work again, and Jane Zheng didn't hurry. They cooperated when she first returned home.
So this is not the first time Jane Zheng saw her work, but it's the first time on the set.
Her professionalism and dedication are obvious to all.
Every look in her eyes is very serious. When she feels that she doesn't play well, she will take the initiative to ask to do it again.
He didn't say a word when he was beaten. It's no problem to repeat it several times.
Jane Zheng frowned and looked at her serious work. It turned out that she had to be beaten often.
"She often does this?" Jane asked the little assistant next to her.
The little assistant looked over and nodded, "what's this? Getting caught in the rain and chasing the car are often."
"Can she stand it?"
Although the Muqian pigeon in his impression is not delicate, it is also a girl of noble origin and exquisite life.
She can eat so much pain?
The little assistant smiled and said, "I can stand it. Sister Qian has never complained."
At this moment, Jian Zheng looked at the eyes of thousands of pigeons with more respect.
He secretly decided that it would be better to come less on the set in the future. He couldn't bear to see her beaten somewhere in his heart.
Jian Zheng took out his mobile phone and sent a wechat to Lu Lichuan: "do you know that mu qiange often gets beaten and caught in the rain when he works?"
After a meeting, Lu Lichuan returned: "and when she soaked in cold water for two hours at minus ten degrees in winter, so I didn't agree with her at first. It's too bitter."
"How did you agree later?" asked Jian Zheng.
Lu Lichuan replied, "because I can't control it, and she likes it."
At the beginning, Grandpa couldn't control his aunt. My aunt resolutely married my uncle. Later, they broke off the relationship between father and daughter.
Today, he can't control mu qiange, because he doesn't want to break up with her.
Mu thousand pigeons have strong temperament and are not subject to human control.
"My brother can't control it. I'll see your husband in the future." when Lu Lichuan sent this message, there was a look of playful abuse in the corners of his eyes.
Jane read his message and didn't return.
He won't care.
Lu Lichuan was right. She liked it.
She is not a fool. She knows what is tired and what is bitter, but she never says a word and doesn't complain. She loves this job.
After sitting for another hour, Jane felt that the time was almost up. Even now, it would be 9 p.m. in city A.
At the moment, mu qiange is focusing on her work. Jian Zheng doesn't intend to say hello to her, but sends her wechat. The company tells her that he has returned to city A.
She'll see it when she's done taking a break.
Jane Zheng prepared to leave quietly after sending the message. Before leaving, he couldn't help looking at the direction of the next Mu thousand pigeons.
After watching for a few seconds, when Jane Zheng was ready to take back his sight, he caught a glimpse of a steel plate hanging over the head of Muqian pigeon, which was teetering.
Jian Zheng frowned and looked carefully for a few seconds. He was not sure whether it was a prop deliberately controlled or a hidden danger.
The more you look at it, the more you feel that the steel plate hanging on it is very dangerous, as if it will fall down in the next second.
And the position of the steel plate is just above the head of Muqian pigeon
Jane Zheng stared at the steel plate with his eyes, his heart also pulled up, and his steps didn't listen to her.
Mu qiange is filming at the moment. She is talking to the hero. She doesn't notice that Jane Zheng is coming to her.
When Jane Zheng entered the picture, the director shouted angrily, "Hey, hey! Who's that! How did you enter the picture and what are you doing?! go out!"
Jian Zheng heard that he added that his eyes were fixed on the head of Muqian pigeon, and the steel plate shook more and more obviously.
Suddenly, the set was in chaos, and everyone looked at the picturesque simplified administration.
Mu qiange's mood was full. He was suddenly interrupted and let out his breath.
Turning to see Jane Zheng coming towards her, mu qiange was stunned. He didn't understand why he came suddenly.
"Are you..."
Before mu qiange finished his words, he saw Jian Zheng pounce on him, and then the set exclaimed.
The scene suddenly became chaotic.
Not waiting for mu qiange to react, she was knocked down by simplified administration.
She lay on the ground foolishly. She only heard a dull hum of Jane Zheng, and there was no movement.
"Hello, hello..."
Before she knew what had happened, she heard someone shouting at the scene: "call an ambulance, help, help..."
"What happened to the props group? Why did the steel plate fall off..."
The last sentence is the director's roar.
Mu qiange had a bad feeling in her heart. She put her arms around Jane Zheng's neck, touched the back of Jane Zheng's head with her hand, and let go. Her hand was bright red blood.
"Simplified administration, simplified administration, how are you? Can you still talk..."
Mu qiange was frightened, but she didn't dare to move. She was afraid that if she moved, she would hurt him more seriously.
Someone came to help and wanted to pull Jane Zheng up from mu qiange. Mu qiange shouted, "don't touch him, wait for the ambulance."
No one can touch him now.
I hurt my head. I'm not kidding.
"See if there are any other injuries on him..." Mu qiange's voice trembled, and she was very afraid.
Mu qiange has always been bold and careful. He has seen large and small scenes. He has never been so frightened.
Just when she was flustered and didn't know what to do, she heard a voice in her ear: "I'm fine..."
"Jane Zheng, are you dizzy?!" she thought she was knocked unconscious.
"I'm not that weak."
Nevertheless, his voice has obviously lost its previous strength and sounded much weaker.
"Just... A little dizzy..." Jane Zheng said his situation with difficulty.
"Shit! Who pulled the steel plate? How did it fall down!" Mu thousand pigeons roared angrily and didn't hesitate to shout dirty words.
If Jane Zheng has any shortcomings, she will investigate them to the end.
"You're pretty, the ambulance will come soon." Mu thousand pigeons still lie on the ground and dare not move.
Jane managed to squeeze out a smile and joked, "hurry up, I'm afraid I can't stand it."
He really felt like he was going to faint. His eyelids couldn't open and his head was heavy.
"You can't do anything. Don't think I'll let you go sometimes. I'll pester you if you're a ghost."