Today, the weather is fine.
Gong Jiu practiced moves under the tree with a light sword in her hand. Chu Yingying sat on a chair with a pot of boiling water on the table in front of her.
She took out a box with exquisite workmanship and intricate engraving patterns, and opened it gently, with a corner of the clothes placed inside.
The slender white and tender fingers rubbed the box, and the affection and love in his eyes almost overflowed.
Chu Yingying closed the box carefully, and looked up at the disciple who was practicing swordsmanship.
"Okay, this is the end of today's practice. Come over and I will explain something to you."
"Yes, Master."
Gong Jiu did not resist, obeyed her words and stopped practicing, wiped her sweat, and strode to the table to stand respectfully and listen to her orders.
Chu Yingying flicked her sleeves, brewed a cup of tea and handed it to her mouth to slowly blow it cold, took a sip, and the aroma of tea filled her mouth instantly.
"Recently, the demons at the foot of the mountain have been haunting, and the common people are miserable and in dire straits. Shushan is a great cultivator of immortals.
"The sect head decided to let your senior sister Shi Ling and senior brother Xiu lead the team to go down the mountain to experience demon slaying, so you should go together."
He listened to her attentively and attentively, realizing that reading ten thousand volumes of books is not as good as traveling a thousand miles.
"Master, I understand."
After Gong Jiu finished speaking, she stopped disturbing her, and bowed respectfully and retired.
In the past month or so, the exchanges between the two were all about the practice and never arrogant.
It's just... He occasionally finds that the master's eyes are full of deep sadness, and he doesn't know what he is nostalgic for.
A few days later, a team was successfully formed. Shi Ling and Xiu led the team, Yi Xuanji was also on the list, and Feng Luo, whose wounds were healed, was also on the list.
His shoulders seemed to be aching, and his heart was angry, but he didn't dare to make any small movements, for fear that Elder Chu would kill him in a fit of anger.
"Card!"
Shooting ended successfully.
The makeup artist stepped forward to touch up the artist's makeup, the assistant held water and asked for warmth, and the staff on the set were also full of joy.
This is definitely the crew with the fastest progress. It works in a relaxed atmosphere and harmonious, and there is no mess.
After the rest, those who had a role in the scene continued to shoot, and Cheng Du waved his hand until 9 o'clock in the middle of the night, letting everyone go back to rest.
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Qi Su changed his clothes and went back to the hotel to remove his makeup, called room service to have a casual dinner, and fell asleep. A beautiful woman in a wedding dress appeared in the sleepy room.
Wearing a wedding dress like fire, she paced to the bed and sat down, stroking the man's face with her hands.
There was concern in the tone, "The husband is tired, the concubine will wait for you to rest."
The worry on her face didn't seem to be fake, she groped around his body and prepared to undress, but she couldn't untie it for a long time.
"It's so hard to untie this dress..."
The slender Liu Ye eyebrows frowned, staring at this strange dress with puzzled eyes.
Why is your husband wearing so little? Could it be that life is too miserable now?
"Well……"
Qi Su slept in a daze, feeling that a hand was messing with his body, making his body hot and uncomfortable, and opened his eyes in a daze.
What catches the eye is a delicate and flawless face, which is rare even in the entertainment industry where the beauty is like a cloud.
Someone trying to get out of bed and plot against him?
As soon as the conspiracy theory popped out of his mind, he became sober in an instant, and suddenly got up from the bed, seeing the exquisite wedding dress, his brain freezes.
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what happened? This look and dress is exactly the same as in the picture!