Chapter 1822

After Ye Mobing finished filming, the two assistants immediately went up to meet her.

Lianqiao took the laser sword from Bingshen's hand, and Peng Yuan quickly handed over water and towels.

Ye Mobing asked casually, "What are you talking about?"

Peng Yuan chuckled and didn't answer.

Lianqiao said sincerely: "Brother Peng asked me for Master Xia's autograph, and I got one for Brother Peng."

Peng Yuan's expression changed, and he looked nervously at Bingshen's expression.

Fortunately, Bingshen's face was not gloomy, and he raised his eyebrows and asked Peng Yuan, "Is your idol Xia Ye?"

Peng Yuan nodded cautiously, "Yes..."

The corner of Ye Mobing's mouth curled into a smile, "You have a good eye."

Peng Yuan suddenly couldn't understand Bingshen's mind. With this reaction, did he let go of Master Xia or did he not let go?

Lian Qiao looked at Ye Mo Bing, slightly distracted.

Ye Mobing rinsed his mouth, and when he turned his head to see Lianqiao's stupid look again, he raised his hand and flicked her forehead.

"Go get me something to eat, I'm hungry."

Forsythia regained consciousness in an instant, her cheeks flushed red, she turned her head and ran away.

Peng Yuan giggled and said, "Ice God, Forsythia is so cute!"

Ye Mo gave him a cold look, Peng Yuan didn't dare to laugh immediately, and stood beside him in a respectful manner.

At two o'clock in the morning, the whole day of shooting finally ended.

The director also announced that the whole crew is done!

All the cast and crew of the crew were exhausted and opened a few bottles of champagne to cheer and celebrate.

Lianqiao also went to get a bottle of champagne, and carried her to the RV.

"Ice God, do you drink champagne? Shall I open it for you?"

Ye Mobing had already changed out of her dirty clothes and started working.

He never participated in group activities, nor did he feel interested in participating.

He said coldly, "Put down the wine and wash the dirty clothes."

"Oh……"

Forsythia put the champagne in the wine cabinet somewhat disappointed, picked up the dirty clothes thrown on the cabinet and went into the bathroom.

Peng Yuan ran over suddenly, poked his head and shouted: "Lianqiao, can you dance? Come out and dance!"

Lian Qiao washed her clothes before she walked out of the bathroom and said, "I don't know how to dance."

"It's okay, group dance, it's very good, come with me!"

Peng Yuan ran away after speaking.

Lian Qiao glanced at Bingshen, seeing that he was busy, she got out of the RV.

Sure enough, it was a group dance, very similar to the bonfire party on Moyu Island.

A group of people gathered around the fire, doing the same dance moves, and singing loudly.

Lianqiao was dragged in by Peng Yuan, she also imitated them with her hands raised above her head, swaying stiffly.

Ye Mobing was dealing with work, the noise outside made him frown slightly.

He suddenly raised his head and looked out the window. He didn't know what he saw, his eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth showed a curve that seemed to be very funny.

After seeing this, I watched it for several minutes unconsciously.

When the group dance turned into a pas de deux, he was ready to look away and continue working.

But at this moment, a male staff member walked up to Lian Qiao and stretched out his hand to invite her to dance.

Ye Mobing put away the smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at it leisurely.

Lian Qiao waved her hand and refused, but she would be fined a glass of champagne for refusing the invitation.

Forsythia took the champagne, hesitated for a few seconds, and swallowed it.

After drinking the champagne, she turned around and was about to leave.

But another actor asked her to dance.

After coming and going, Forsythia drank four or five glasses of champagne for a while.

There are also men surrounded in front of her. It is not known whether they really want to invite her to dance, or they want to get her drunk just to play tricks on her.

In short, it was very difficult for Forsythia to leave.

Just as she was about to drink her sixth glass of champagne, Ye Mo's cold voice came from behind her.

"Forsythia, have you finished washing your clothes?"