Chapter 718

Mu Yixuan's shooting is very smooth, but Qiao Nianzhi is a little embarrassed. Because Tang Yumeng and Mu Yixuan form a CP in the film, she can basically meet Tang Yumeng on the set.

After Qiao Nianzhi resigned as an assistant, Tang Yumeng's agent found another assistant for her.

Every time Qiao Nianzhi is on the set, he can see Tang Yumeng's temper rushing to Xinzhu's hairdresser, so other people give up on Tang Yumeng for fear of provoking this bad tempered aunt.

Joe Nianzhi also can avoid, try to avoid contact with her.

At the beginning of March, the weather is getting warmer and the movie "the world loves" is in full swing.

Chu Rongqi is the No.1 man in this movie. Mu Yixuan plays his good brother and Tang Yumeng plays the No.1 man's sister. The relationship between the roles in this movie is a bit complicated. It's been several days since the movie started, and Qiao Nianzhi has slowly sorted out their relationship.

There is a car accident today. According to the script, Mu Yixuan is trying to save Tang Yumeng, the younger sister of No.1 man, who was hit by a car.

The accident part of the play involves hanging on to Weiya.

Although it may be only a few seconds in the movie, the staff discussed it for a long time just for the angle of the crash and the strength of Lavia.

At the moment, teacher Weiya is wearing a Weiya safety belt for mu Yixuan, and the makeup artist will make up for him by the way.

Make up, diaowiya's preparation work is also completed. Qiao Nianzhi takes his water bottle and puts a straw for him to drink.

After a five minute break, the director called for everyone to be in position.

Just for a crash action, Mu Yixuan was hanged by Weiya more than ten times. Finally, the director finally chose the most satisfied one to put into the positive film.

Since the beginning of the film, Qiao Nianzhi has watched it in front of and behind the camera every time. She thinks Mu Yixuan's acting skills are much better than before. He said that he acted to pass the time and didn't love to do it, but he was willing to spend time and energy on acting.

In his opinion, if we want to do it, we must do the best.

Qiao Nianzhi admired him for that.

Unloading Jah, Moyi sat down to rest, Joe saw his lips dry, and immediately took out the lip balm from the bag.

Although she didn't work as an assistant for mu Yixuan for a long time, after all, she had been working as an assistant for several months, and she was very handy.

She squatted in front of Mu Yi Xin, pulled out the lid of the lip balm, and carefully and carefully painted two times on his slightly labial lips.

Mu Yixuan sat on the chair, her eyes drooping slightly, and her eyes fell on her face.

Her attention now focused on his lips, eyelids slightly drooping, thick eyelashes obediently drooping, as if to cover her clean and clear eyes.

She doesn't like to laugh very much. No matter before or now, Mu Yixuan thinks she looks good when she smiles.

He raised his hand and knocked on the foot of her glasses behind her ears. Finally, he asked his doubts: "when do you start to be short-sighted?"

Joe Nianzhi was stunned. When he asked, she almost thought that he still remembered himself.

Before she could answer, the mobile phone in the bag suddenly rang and she stood up.

"Hello, Ma? Why do you call me all of a sudden at this time? " She received a call from home, usually in the evening, and had a bad feeling in her heart.

Otherwise, her mother said on the phone that her father fell down the stairs.

Before the foot injury has not fully recovered, this fall again, aggravated the old injury.

"Don't worry. I'll ask for leave at once."

Mu Yixuan saw that her face was not right, so he asked, "is something wrong with her family?"

"There's something wrong with my family. I may take two days off." Qiao Nianzhi's face is pale. The more she wants to keep calm, the more her lips shake when she speaks. On the contrary, the whole person looks more likely to expose her true emotions.

"Don't worry. I'll let Zhang Lin drive you back." Mu Yixuan said and picked up the mobile phone.

"Thank you."

In addition to these two words, Qiao Nianzhi doesn't know how to express gratitude to him. At the moment, she really needs a car to send her home quickly.

After Qiao Nianzhi left the set, Mu Yixuan didn't have much to do today. He finished shooting about an hour later.

After finishing work, Qi Zhao drove him back.

Both Qiao Nianzhi's parents are in Jingshang city. It will take at least three or four hours to go back. It is estimated that they are still on their way home.

Mu Yixuan holds his face and looks out of the window. His mind is full of Qiao Nianzhi's pale face when he left.

I don't know if she cried.

Should he take her back in person?

He would have sent her back in person if he had known.

Qi Zhao had something else to do in the evening, so he sent him to the underground garage.

Mu Yixuan went into the elevator and rolled his hair. When the elevator went up to the second floor, he leaned on the elevator and took out his mobile phone to give Xiao Zhu a haircut message.

The little assistant just parked the car in the service area of the expressway. Not long after he finished, he saw the message from Mu Yixuan.

Mu Yixuan: where are you?

The first time I received the message from Mu Yixuan, the assistant was flattered and replied: we have just arrived at the North service area.

Mu Yixuan pursed her lips and edited a sentence several times. After knocking it for the last time, she didn't want to hesitate any more and sent it out directly: did Qiao Nianzhi cry?

The little assistant recalled the reaction of Qiao Nianzhi all the way and said, "I didn't cry, but I didn't look very well.".

He tried to comfort her several times, but he didn't succeed

Seeing the little assistant saying that Qiao Nianzhi didn't cry, Mu Yixuan was a little relieved. Just as the elevator arrived, he walked out and bowed his head to type: Well, take her home safely.

Small assistant: good Moog, guarantee to complete the task!

Back to the apartment, Mu Yixuan went back to his room to take a bath. After taking a bath, he went to the living room.

When he took a bath, he found that the bruises on his waist had gone away a lot. It seemed that the massage last night was very useful.

Joe Nianzhi usually cooks in the kitchen at this time. He was going to praise her, but when he saw that there was no light in the kitchen, he remembered that she had gone home today.

Heart suddenly have a kind of empty feeling, and then inexplicably a little irritable.

Qi Zhao didn't have time to cook for him tonight and let him order his own takeout. He had no appetite at all. He was paralyzed on the sofa and was absent-minded in playing games.

At more than ten o'clock in the evening, Mu Yixuan was chatting with Wu Zhonghao on wechat. Qiao Nianzhi suddenly called him.

His reaction was almost a bounce from the sofa, and he sat down in a hurry. He pinched his throat and cleared his throat before he answered the phone and put it in his ear.

"Hello, I'm Joe Nianzhi." Qiao Nianzhi is afraid that Mu Yixuan doesn't know who he is. He tells him his name at the first time.

Mu Yixuan pretended to be indifferent: "well. Have you taken care of your family? "

"In fact, my father fell down the stairs. His right leg had been injured, but now it's getting worse. Fortunately, his life is not in danger. The doctor asked me to stay in the hospital, so I might need to take a week off.

Mu Yixuan understood her meaning. Before she finished her needs, he interrupted her: "I will tell Qi Zhao that I will give you leave during this period of time, and the salary will be calculated as usual."

Qiao Nianzhi raised her hand and rubbed the itchy corners of her eyes. It seemed that there was a warm current coming out somewhere in her heart. She hung her eyes and said in a soft voice: "Mu Yixuan, thank you."

At the end of the phone, Mu Yixuan's mouth slowly raised.

After a few seconds, Qiao Nianzhi suddenly said: "by the way, if you can't take medicine for your waist injury, I'll call brother Zhao and ask him to help you."

Mu Yixuan's eyelids jumped like spasm, and refused to even think about it: "no, it's good."