Chapter 347

Apricot eyes without fear looked at the little devil with a gun.

The little devil carried a gun in his hand and wore armor all over his body. He stabbed Nanxi's swollen stomach forward. The bright red blood printed the tattered linen clothes.

Nanxi only frowned slightly when she was stabbed. The face gradually lost its color, but the look returned to calm at the first time.

"Taijun, let me tell you that if you are willing to reveal the specific location of your lover's hiding, he can agree with you to give birth to the child." the little devil conveyed it in broken Chinese.

Nanxi laughed mockingly, holding the sharp bayonet, lifted it up and down, and the blood slid down the blade to the little devil's hand holding the gun.

The little devil didn't know whether to feel bad luck or fear, and subconsciously stepped back.

Calm down a little, I felt a little ashamed. I took out my arrogance and took a big step again. I pushed forward and gave a warning: "don't move around. Finally, I'll give you a chance and say it quickly!"

Nanxi took off his only valuable watch with a clean and bloodless hand, hung it on the little devil's bayonet and said softly, "don't hit me in the stomach. Shoot me in the head."

The little devil's eyes brightened and shouted, "don't play tricks!"

Staring at Nanxi, he grabbed his watch from the bayonet with one hand, took it to his eyes, turned it back and forth and looked at it again and again.

In the process of his joyful observation, the loud and clear international song sounded in his ear.

The little devil carefully put the watch in his pocket, the pocket lined with clothes, and scolded: "it's so noisy!"

A gunshot startled the birds.

The loud singing stopped suddenly, and Nanxi, who was shot in the forehead, fell down behind him.

People lying in a pool of blood still put their hands on their stomach until they die, just like passing courage to unborn children.

Don't be afraid, mom is here, mom is always there!

The people standing in the distance all shed tears for the heroic spirit and Nanxi's exquisite acting skills.

Jiang Hengheng loosened his grip on Shang Zhiqiang. At the moment when Nan Xi fell to the ground, Shang Zhiqiang rushed into the venue to catch Nan Xi out of the instinct of his agent.

Usually, when shooting a falling shot, a low-profile actor may finish the shot by himself.

Some famous actors usually ask for doubles or shoot in two groups. It can ensure that you can safely tilt back, retract the action, and then take the shot of lying on the ground.

Through editing techniques, you can give a close-up of the face, coupled with sad background music, set off the atmosphere, divert the audience's attention and make up for the smoothness of the perfect mirror.

Nanxi, such a famous actor, can still insist on shooting in the end, which really makes people stunned.

Jiang Hengheng will hold Shang Zhiqiang out of Nanxi's request before shooting.

The paint on the props on which she wanted the gun to shoot the bullet left a penetrating red mark on her forehead. Secondly, she also asked the propsman to cooperate with her and tie a blood bag on the back neck and back waist covered by her long hair.

Through these two positions, the effect of pouring into a pool of blood can be created.

Shang Zhiqiang and Dongfang Ye rushed to Nanxi. Dongfang Ye carefully picked her up and asked, "sister Nanxi, are you okay?"

Nanxi rubbed the back of her sticky head and closed one eye in pain, like a swollen bag. After entering the role, the previously calculated falling posture is completely invalid, and the end of the role is completed along the plot.

Thanks to the intelligence of little K, the little girl cleaned her standing position in a small area during Jiang Hengheng's rest.

Considering that she likes to be clean, Xiao K actively cleans, hoping to help her little uncle make a good impression and reduce the severity of Nanxi's injury.

"Does it hurt?" the Oriental leaves worried more.

Press to the middle of the swollen bag, Nanxi gasped in pain: "hiss, it hurts!"

Gently even called a few times, stretched out his hand: "help me back to the car."

"OK."

Dongfang YeYe and Shang Zhiqiang helped Nanxi with one arm. The 76 kg girl almost lifted two big and three thick people off the ground. The key is one high and one low.

Nanxi really felt weak. Her arm hurt. She patted Shang Zhiqiang's hand and said, "help me with the leaves."

"OK."

Shang Zhiqiang ran back to the nanny car in advance and was ready to inform the people inside to help Nanxi make room for lying or leaning. I ran back and found myself worried. Although the sparrow is small, it has five internal organs. There are water tables, dressing tables, dressing rooms, washrooms, beds and rest sofas. Only he can't think of anything that others don't have.

Oriental leaves hold Nanxi and walk to Jiang Hengheng. Nanxi confirms to Jiang Hengheng: "have all my scenes been completed?"

"Well, go and have a rest."

With Jiang Hengheng's approval, Dongfang leaves wrapped around Nanxi and went straight to the nanny car.

On the way, Lu Yu, who rushed to Nanxi, nodded. Lu Yu nodded back to her clearly and helped her stop other actors and staff who wanted to come to comfort and care.

Back in the car, as soon as the door was closed, Nanxi immediately unloaded the goddess's burden, moaned pitifully and asked Amy for attention.

"It hurts so much. My head hurts so much. It's a big bag. Some people give me a bad face when it hurts so much. I'm so pathetic when my body and mind are double injured ~" normal Huang Yi is responsible for helping her deal with the things after filming. Today's situation is special, and Huang Yi is too busy to take care of herself.

Amy looked at Nanxi with disgust. She saw the dirt on her body and the drum on the back of her head. She was a little dull.

Quickly recovered, took out the Bluetooth wireless headset and put the mobile phone on the seat.

He got up and took the dirty poor bag from Dongfang Ye's hand and thanked Dongfang ye: "please do something and leave it to me."

In the workplace, generally say 'you have something to do', which represents professional slang. It implies seeing off guests. Whether you are busy or not, we are busy. If you look a little wink, let's go quickly.

But the eastern leaves didn't understand this. For fear of something happening to Nanxi, they stood aside and just wanted to see her completely settle down before they left.

The girls who love cleanliness are in a dilemma. They can't wash and stand.

Amy photographed Nanxi's clean sleeve and glanced at the honest boy pestling at the door of the car.

Nanxi understood her eyes, leaned over to the Oriental leaves and said, "leaves, I want to shoot your scene behind. You don't have to stay with me. Work first. I don't have any big deal. I need to call you again."

With Nanxi's instructions, the Oriental leaves made a heavy 'um' sound.

The bodyguard helped him open the automatic door. He got off and looked back in the car.

Nanxi pointed to the back of her head, pursed her lips and complained to Amy, "it hurts. The ground is very hard."

"I've seen it. It's not broken. It's only swollen. It can compete with me. I feel no internal injury."

Amy used cold comfort, pulled Nanxi's face with one hand and scolded: "don't move, the cotton swab almost inserted into your eyes."

"You're fierce." Nan Xi raised his jaw slightly.

With the automatic door closed, the interaction behind could not continue to watch, but the Oriental leaves were much more stable, at least proving that Nanxi was really no big deal.

From the moment Nanxi saved his life, he had decided to struggle hard in his life and repay his benefactor. Nanxi has something to do. He must ignore the right and wrong. He will rush to the front and stand in the position of supporting Nanxi.

"Amy, take it easy. It's a wounded man." Nan Xi said softly.

Amy couldn't bear to turn her eyes and shouted, "big beauty, take away your killer skills in front of me. It's hard to use."

After Amy used the makeup remover cotton and cotton swab to wipe and press, soon, the makeup on Nanxi's face was removed, and the white and tender skin returned to its original appearance, but the little face treated cruelly showed a faint pink.

Nanxi blinked her eyes undaunted. Her thick eyelashes fluttered and quivered, perfectly restoring an ancient poem, with a soft face like peach blossom language.

Amy, if he has no sense of smell, lift up his chin with one hand, and use the remover cotton to rub the foundation liquid on Nanxi's neck.

Nanxi, who failed one after another, pursed her lips and said softly, "Amy, I didn't mean to hide you. I just changed my position to think about things and regretted my insincerity. You and I have been friends for so many years, but I didn't be as honest as friends should be."

"Don't talk. It's hard to shake your neck."

Amy's attitude of not getting in.

Nanxi sniffed, "hum", imitating Amy's attitude towards her, pretending to be deaf, and continued: "Zhang Yichen and I got married five years ago. At that time, we didn't tell everyone, because we weren't sure how long the marriage would last. I'm afraid that if someone with a heart would listen to us, they would point out. I didn't tell you, nor did I tell Huang Yi."

"But they knew it earlier than I did. They should say it earlier than I heard you announce it."

Amy threw a bunch of makeup remover towels into the trash can, picked up a clean one, stained it with makeup remover, and continued to wipe it down in the same position.

Nanxi sighed and remembered that Zhang Yichen accompanied her to the magazine last time. She didn't pay attention to avoiding intimacy along the way.

I think Amy had noticed at that time and had been waiting for her to tell her personally.

For half a year, if Amy is really angry, she can do harm with countless opportunities. She can cover up some intimacy traces less and stay behind her shoulders. As long as she lifts her hair, she can be caught by the media at any time.

But Amy didn't. She was angry and still did a good job in her own way, and covered up a lot of trouble for Nanxi outside her work.

"Sorry," Nanxi said sincerely.

As she wishes, tell her solution through the lyrics‘ Why don't you say sorry this time? I'll tell you it doesn't matter. "

Amy's eyes dropped, her hands stopped wiping, then accelerated to finish, and threw two makeup removers into the trash can.

Pull Nanxi up with both hands and push her to the washroom: "go and wash, it's dirty."

Nanxi blocked the door to be closed by the other party, solemnly opened her eyes and reminded: "you come according to the rules, you advise me to respond."

"It doesn't matter. Wash it, beauty."

Amy pulled it off by Nanxi's hand and pulled the door for her in her 'hee hee' silver bell like laughter.

The small washing room can only be used for one person to turn around and take things. Amy stays at the door and hands over clean clothes when Nanxi finishes washing.

Taking off her "belly" and washing her whole body, Nanxi felt comfortable to regain her new life.

Tie your hair with a dry hat, put on a clean sports white T-shirt and trousers, and go out of the bathroom. Cotton textured clothes are pasted on her body, which makes Nanxi feel comfortable and want to close her eyes and sleep for a while.

Sitting in front of the dressing table, untie the dry hair cap, turn on the vertical hair dryer, blow her hair, and her long black and shiny hair floats behind her.

"Xiao Xi, I'll take a leave in the evening. Ren Qiu takes pictures in Jinling and invites me to dinner." Amy explains the reason for asking for leave generously.

Nanxi agreed: "well, how far have you developed?" it seems that the two got married in Zhangjiajie and didn't break off contact when they came back. Ren Qiu has high aesthetic attainments and American businessmen. She likes romance and can create romance. She can really cater to Amy's taste.

"Look everywhere from your friends."

Amy put the cosmetics on the table into her own small suitcase one by one. Nanxi's filming is over. I can't use these things anymore.

"Well," Nanxi said, pressing the bright mobile phone to look at the time. It's more than 5 p.m. "can I take you down with the car first?"

She has to stay and pull him down the mountain when the Oriental leaves are finished.

"It's all right. He happened to shoot the gufatong Street over there in Zhongshan Mausoleum. I'll inform him when I go down. Let's go to the dining place together. Moreover, it's natural for men to wait for women." Amy's eyes were a little proud.

Nanxi echoed: "yes."

They looked at each other and smiled, and there was a knock at the door.

"Huang Yi should come back."

Amy whispered, went to the door and pressed the button to open the automatic door.

Lu Yu leads Dongfang ye ye and manoi to stand at the door. Manoi is an actor who replaces Chen Lu.

Lu Yu took the lead in boarding the nanny car and said with oil on his mouth, "you can ask teacher Nanxi in private. Don't feel shy and embarrassed. The pony is just worried. Little leaf, how convenient you are. You should ask for advice with an open mind."

The two young actors answered in unison, "OK."

"I see."

In advance, make complaints about Nanxi, and Nanxi has silent words in her heart: sleep is done.

Lu Yu raised his eyes and saw Nanxi blowing his head.

Elegant hair fluttered behind her, and her beautiful face was as delicate as translucent fine porcelain.

Lu Yu lost his eyes and confused his heart.

Aware of his intoxicated eyes, Nanxi turned off the electric fan and tied up her hair at random.

But this casual action is very much like the female college students who just walked out of the evening self-study classroom on the campus. It is pure and clean.

Lu Yu's sight locked Nanxi more tightly and couldn't be pulled out completely.

Nanxi made me uncomfortable, and the color of conflict crossed her eyes.

He raised his chin towards manoi and the Oriental leaves and asked in a cold voice, "what's the situation with them?"

Without deliberately concealing his emotions, Lu Yu accepted every drop without leakage, and found that his intoxicated gaze was impolite.

He hurriedly took out the professional quality of the film emperor, quickly changed into a simple and honest look, and explained with a very harmless grin.

"The two of them had a match three times. Hengheng was not feeling well today, and his patience was poor. He scolded them very badly in public. The first two times, I let them scold. The third time, there were many onlookers. Considering their minimum self-esteem, I stopped them. Please tell them about the play."