Chapter 631

They didn't stop until they both had some difficulty breathing.

Bo Xiushen had already sat up. His forehead was against Liang qiange's, and his hands clasped her tightly and held her tightly.

Liang qiange leaned against his arms. It was dark all around, and the curtain was also pulled. Only outside the crack of the door, there was a faint yellow warm light reflecting in.

The atmosphere is ambiguous and touching.

After I don't know how long, Liang qiange moved and wanted to get out of bed.

Bo Xiushen pressed her and asked in a hoarse voice, "where to go?"

Liang qiange said, "I'll bring you rice."

Bo Xiushen pulled her back, put the tip of his nose against her face, rubbed her cheek gently, and said, "I'm not hungry."

"If you are not hungry, you should take medicine." She said, pushing him harder.

Bo Xiushen reluctantly released her.

Liang qiange felt funny, pinched his nose and said, "I feel like I will be infected. I'd better go to a Banlangen to prevent it."

Bo Xiushen also laughed. He held her in his arms, buried his face in her shoulder socket, and inhaled deeply. Her smell was all in her breath.

A lot of things have changed in silence, just like now, they haven't said anything, but they understand what should be understood.

Before Liang qiange went to film in the morning, she asked her aunt in the kitchen to cook a porridge at noon. Now she is going to serve the porridge, and then she asks the logistics brother for a box of Banlangen Granules to take back and soak.

I don't know if it works.

Bo Xiushen is now pretending to be ill again. He leans on the head of the bed with a pair of hands that are powerless and says, "no appetite."

Liang qiange finished the infusion, and then drank a mouthful of clear water, pressed down the taste, looked back at Bo Xiushen and said, "don't come to this set, eat quickly, I have to go back."

Bo Xiushen looked at her with a smile.

Liang qiange hesitated for a moment, or came over, picked up the hot porridge, scooped a spoon, pestle to thin Xiu's mouth.

Bo Xiushen took a mouthful of contentment and looked at her.

Liang qiange lowered his head and scooped another spoon. While scraping the edge of the bowl with the bottom of the spoon, he said, "don't be complacent. I tell you, the score is still deducted. If you fail in the inspection period, you will have nothing to talk about. Do you think I'm kidding you?"

While speaking, she handed the second spoon of porridge to Bo Xiu's mouth.

Bo Xiushen opened his mouth and swallowed the porridge. Then he asked, "what is it now?"

"Our guide Qi said that the visitor is the guest, you are the guest, and I am the host. Since you are ill, it is reasonable for me to take care of you."

Bo Xiushen gave a smile and boasted: "the care is very careful."

Liang qiange saw that he did not entangle, and urged: "hurry to eat, I have to go back."

"Did you eat it?" Bo Xiushen asked.

Liang qiange said, "yes."

Bo Xiushen looked at her face for a while. Liang qiange handed another spoon to his mouth and said, "what? Can I starve to death

Bo Xiu sighed deeply. Finally, he took the bowl and spoon and said to her, "go and have some."

Liang qiange put his hand down and said, "the crew should have kept it for me. Our small village still loves people very much."

She looked at her thin porridge and lifted her hand.

Liang qiange said: "I am encouraging Chunjin to sign Xiaozhuang to our company. The young man is willing to bear hardships and has spirituality. It seems that he has a good character and is very honest after getting along with him for a few days. When Chunjin investigates again and really confirms that everything is OK, I will sign him in and cultivate himself."

Thin Xiu Shen eyebrows slightly frown into a knot.

Liang qiange knew about Bo Xiushen's stink. She warned him: "you are not allowed to do bad things, do unnecessary things, or bully other people's children. Do you hear me?"

Bo Xiu lowered his head and took a mouthful of porridge and refused.

Liang qiange bent down, bent over his body and clubbed in front of him, looked at his eyes and asked, "do you hear me?"

Bo Xiushen gave a vague "en" in the end, and he seemed reluctant.

Liang qiange laughed, said a sentence "naive", got up and left.

Liang qiange guessed it right. Xiaozhuang really left her a meal, but she didn't eat much. It was mainly because she walked back and forth, and she couldn't eat for a while.

In the afternoon, the shooting was not smooth. Zhuang fan was seriously jammed and ng for many times.

Because Liang qiange saved the heart of taking over for himself, he enthusiastically replaced Qi Zheng and went to teach the children personally.

Liang qiange told him about some techniques that can be used in shooting. This paragraph is about the meeting of the hero and heroine at the entrance of an alley. It is when the heart palpitations in spring and when they pass by, the ambiguous factor is surrounded by the two people.

How ambiguous, Qi Zheng used the eyes to convey.

But just in the eyes, Zhuang fan is not in place, has been unable to make Qizheng satisfied.

Liang qiange said to him: "you add a movement, such as a moment of passing, your feet pause a little, or the palm of your hand rubs against the edge of your pants to express that your palms are sweaty."Zhuang fan didn't expect to have such a method. He had little experience in shooting and didn't dare to add his own drama. He was afraid that the director would not be satisfied.

Liang qiange said: "the director wants the effect. If the effect is achieved, it will not affect the overall situation. He will not refuse, at least he can guarantee one."

The meaning of "guarantee one" means that when shooting, the shot has met the director's expectation, but the director thinks it is not enough. He can be better, or if he wants to excavate from another angle, he will say "guarantee one". That is to say, if the shot is better than this one, use the second shot. If it is not good enough, use this one.

Zhuang fan, inspired by Liang qiange, pondered in the mirror for half a day. Over there, Qi was holding the director's horn and asked, "OK?"

Liang qiange takes a look at Zhuang fan.

Zhuang fan stood up nervously and raised his hand: "OK, OK."

Qi was holding the trumpet and said, "prepare, all departments are in place, the next one."

Just like Qizheng said, Qizheng hesitated for a second time, protected it, and then let it be shot again. Finally, he chose to use the one that Zhuang fan added with small movements.

After all, it's almost dark. Qi is not a director who likes to toss around actors. He may be relying on more investment. He has been trying to make the staff live a comfortable life.

On the way back, Zhuang fan and Liang qiange had a car. The young man asked Liang qiange a lot of shooting questions.

When he got off the bus, he still had a little head. He forgot that there was a God in the hotel. When he entered the door, he still pestered Liang qiange to talk.

Then he suddenly felt cold all over. When he looked forward, he almost knelt on the threshold.

Zhuang fan went upstairs to eat again tonight. Liang qiange saw that Bo Xiushen could get out of bed and asked, "can you come down?"

Bo Xiushen said, "it's gone."

Liang qiange touched his forehead, is not hot, and his spirit looks good.

As she was about to take back her hand, her wrist was suddenly held by a man. The man sat on the stool and looked up at her eyes, inexplicably a little pitiful: "or sign Cheng Tian Tian?"? I'll let people adjust. "

Liang qiange:

So he just inquired about this one day? Even Chunjin wants to sign Cheng Tiantian Tian?