Tang Qingge rubbed her aching arm. Her ears were about to crack. She rubbed her shoulders and waited for the swelling to subside so that she could continue filming.

But at this time, Ji xiuye stood up from the imperial concubine chair where he had sat all afternoon without moving his ass, walked to Director Huang and said, "shoot the scene where Tang Qingge and I were playing each other first, just the scene where she was injured."

Director Huang was stunned and immediately excited.

Ji xiuye's willingness to cooperate with director Huang was unexpected, but it was good for him to cooperate. When he refused to cooperate, it was the king of heaven who begged him. It didn't work.

"Well, I'll change it now!" Director Huang unconditionally listened to Ji xiuye's words and shouted, "after the group performance, they all go to get lunch boxes and shoot another scene first. The propsman has all the props ready. What about the costume designer? Fix the makeup for xiuye and speed up..."

"Xiuye, go and change your clothes."

"Yes."

Ji xiuye followed the makeup artist to change clothes. When he passed Tang Qingge, who was sweating, his long, thin and sharp peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly. Then he quietly turned around and followed the makeup artist to the dressing room.

While Ji Xiu was changing clothes at night, Tang Qingge quickly lay down on the imperial concubine's chair to drink water and let the water in her body flow back. She felt that her hands and feet were swollen after hanging for an hour.

It's not just a few minutes to fade.

Fortunately, Ji Xiu also dawdled on the night. He hadn't finished it for an hour. From time to time, makeup artists were chased out of the dressing room by him because his clothes were too tacky!

Three make-up artists were thrown out by him in succession, and the whole crew became cautious. Even director Huang went to persuade Ji xiuye, but he refused to sell anyone face.

"Forget it, no more."

He couldn't find any clothes that fit his heart. Ji xiuye became agitated and suddenly said he wouldn't take photos.

The whole crew was stunned.

You said no, no?

Aren't you playing with the whole crew?

Director Huang is in a hurry. He is really angry and anxious, but it happens that he is an ancestor and can't scold. He can only bow, or he may give up the performance if he doesn't like it!

The propsman rushed over and gasped, "the director, the scene and props have been set up."

Huang Dao was very angry, but he could only hold the fire. He even begged Tang Qingge, "Qingge, please help me to persuade him."

It's none of your own business. Tang Qingge, who hangs aloft, "..."

"Shall I persuade him?"

This is definitely the most frightening joke of the year.

However, director Huang was not trying to scare her. He even put on a straight face and took out the posture of being a director. "Here you are familiar with Ji Xiu. You have known each other for three hours. I believe he will sell you face."

He won't even sell the face of your great director. He'll sell me??

Tang Qingge's face was expressionless. She felt that Huang Dao was teasing her. "He won't sell my face."

Huang Dao broke the jar and fell. "Then we'll spend it tonight. Let's see who can afford it."

“……”

She can't afford it!

She also wants to see some milk candy.

The two of them were wide eyed.

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Tang Qingge was defeated. She rubbed her eyebrows and walked into the dressing room with a headache. To say what's wrong with Ji xiuye, Tang Qingge is afraid that she can't count his hands.

Because he has too many shortcomings!

The most important thing is that he is arrogant and charming. He likes to hear people praise him because he can't hear anyone say anything bad about him.

After entering the door, Tang Qingge looked at the man sitting on the imperial concubine's chair, wearing a gluttonous evil emperor's black robe, who was actually brushing his mobile phone to play. His mouth opened and he exclaimed.