Get to Know about Wife Fan: 88.【88】


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The scene between Huo Xi and Lin Yintong was over, and the director re-shot the scene with Sheng Qiao’s eyes, and then ended today’s shooting.

Lin Yintong finally saw her frustrated, so of course he would not miss this opportunity and said angrily: "Xiao Qiao, what happened to you just now? Why are you still jealous?"

Sheng Qiao: "Am I not a fan of my wife?"

Lin Yintong: "…………"

She smiled, put on the coat Ding Jian handed over, turned around and left.

After getting in the car, Fang Bai drove, and Ding Jian sat in the back seat with her. She was looking at tomorrow's shooting plan when Sheng Qiao suddenly asked: "Did you just see that? Am I really jealous?"

Ding Jian: "It's hard to say whether I'm jealous or not. Anyway, I just look sad."

Sheng Qiao: "…………"

This is impossible. Although she is a wife fan, she has always been a wife fan who will cry and bless her idols even if they fall in love and get married. The education she received allowed her to clearly separate reality and dreams, and she never had too many assumptions about idols.

Besides, this is just a filming, why are you jealous?

Oh my god, have you been in close contact with Huo Xi for too long, so you have unrealistic fantasies? !

Don’t be greedy for what you love! Always remember this sentence!

Quickly put away those crazy thoughts that are on the edge of crossing the border! ! !

While he was thinking wildly, his phone vibrated. When he saw the caller ID "My Baby", Sheng Qiao almost didn't dare to answer it. No, the more she refuses to accept, the more guilty she appears. She is honest and upright, so she must accept!

"Hoshi~!"

"What do you want to eat for dinner? I'll ask Xiaodan to buy it."

"That's fine. Do you want to eat with me?"

"Well, wait for me in the room."

Ugh, idol flirted with her again.

Listen, "Wait for me in the room", eh.

Not long after returning to the room, Huo Xi came with food. Three dishes and one soup are all her favorites.

Help, what should I do if my idol is too much of a fan? Urgent, waiting online.

Seeing her eating slowly and absentmindedly, Huo Xi asked, "What's wrong? Isn't it delicious?"

Sheng Qiao poked the rice with chopsticks, and after a long time he said seriously: "Huo Xi, you are too doting on your fans. This is not good."

Huo Xi put down the bowl and asked without smiling: "What's wrong?"

She said distressedly: "It is easy for fans to be confused and unable to find their own position."

Huo Xi looked at her for a long time and said slowly: "Then reposition."

Sheng Qiao was stunned for a moment, and her eyes moved upward, landing on his face with slightly pursed lips. After a long time, he hesitated and asked: "What does repositioning mean?"

Horch squinted at her.

Sheng Qiao: "You want to stabilize our friendship, right?!"

Horch: "???"

Day.

The heat is not enough, it still needs to be cooked.

……

The filming went smoothly in the next few days. Sheng Qiao and Huo Xi had gotten enough of each other and found each other's form. The scenes between the two were basically a one-shot affair.

The daily shooting of the crew is actually very boring. One scene is shot over and over again, and the crew rushes back and forth at three o'clock every day. Especially in the later period, the director starts to rush for the scene, and shoots many scenes in a day, and the actors do not stop. The constant switching of emotions consumes a lot of mental energy, and I'm on the verge of collapse after filming every day.

Sheng Qiao is even more tired. She plays the role of a criminal police officer. Although there are stand-ins for the scenes that require martial arts, she still has to perform on her own most of the time. Apart from filming, she spends the rest of the time on the set learning fighting skills from the special police officers specially invited by the crew.

My arms and thighs are often bruised and purple, and my body smells of safflower oil every day.

This is when I realized that being an actor is really not easy.

During lunch, Lin Yintong walked up to Sheng Qiao with a solemn face: "Xiao Qiao, you don't have to bring me meals every day, I can just eat the set lunches."

"How can that be done?" Sheng Qiao was still rubbing a bottle of safflower oil in his hand. He raised his head and smiled: "I promised to provide seniors with food for three months, and I must do it, otherwise everyone will accuse me. You can’t keep your word.”

Lin Yintong gritted her teeth: "I don't want to eat eggplant anymore!"

Sheng Qiao smiled: "Senior, don't you love eggplant the most? I always buy them according to your taste."

Lin Yintong stared at her for a long time, then suddenly put on an aggrieved and pitiful expression: "Xiao Qiao, are you targeting me on purpose? If you are dissatisfied with me, you can tell Director Wang and others, why use such methods? ."

Several staff members around me looked at my nose and mouth, eating melon in silence.

Sheng Qiao touched the safflower oil with her finger for a moment, then shook her head and smiled: "Is this called targeting? Compared to my senior who forced me to eat eggplant even though he knew I was allergic to eggplant, I am not insignificant. ?"

"You! Don't be slanderous! I don't even know what you are talking about about eggplant allergy!"

"Then you know now." She raised her lips and smiled sweetly, "If eggplant appears in my food again, I will assume that it was made by my senior."

"You!"

Sheng Qiao turned around and ordered Ding Jian: "Tell the assistant that you don't have to deliver meals to Senior Lin every day. They don't appreciate it, and we won't waste this human and financial resources in vain."

Lin Yintong was so angry at the sarcasm in her words.

Not far away, Xiaodan brought the lunch box he received to Huo Xi and whispered: "Your wife fan is quite sharp-tongued."

Huo Xi tapped his hand with the head of his chopsticks: "That's how sharp your teeth are."

Little Egg: "…………"

Okay, okay, okay.

The afternoon scene was in the court again. Sheng Qiao ran up and down the steps several times before the director shouted. The sun was strong in the afternoon, so she took off her police hat to fan herself. Suddenly she saw someone in a suit walking up the stairs next to her, followed by someone who looked like an assistant.

Sheng Qiao couldn't hold it back: "Brother!"

No one paid attention to him, and the recorder asked strangely: "Xiao Qiao, who are you calling?"

Sheng Qiao waved his hand and trotted over quickly, shouting as he ran: "Qiao Yu! Qiao Yu!"

Qiao Yu just stopped and turned around, looking surprised.

Sheng Qiao has already run closer, smiling happily with his little face raised: "Why are you here?"

Before Qiao Yu came here, he knew that the court venue here was rented to a film crew for filming. He never expected that it was her. He smiled in surprise and said: "There is a case here, come and get the information."

He turned to the assistant next to him: "Go up and wait for me first." After the assistant left, he looked back at her police uniform and said with a smile: "Are you playing the policeman?"

Sheng Qiao nodded: "Yeah!" She turned around in a circle, "Does it look good? Is it very majestic?"

Qiao Yu curled his lips and deliberately teased her: "Generally, at first glance, he is a fake policeman."

Sheng Qiao punched him on the arm.

Qiao Yu saw that she was sweating profusely because of the heat. After joking, he asked: "Are you thirsty? There is a cold drink shop over there."

"I want to eat ice cream."

Qiao Yu snapped his fingers: "Let's go, please eat."

She nodded happily and called back to Ding Jian: "I'll be back in a moment."

Then the whole crew watched the heroine run away with a tall and handsome stranger.

Memo: "Who is that person? Is Xiao Qiao's boyfriend?"

Coordinator: "I never heard that Xiao Qiao is in love. If he is really her boyfriend, he can't be so blatant."

The producer gossiped and asked Huo Xi next to him: "Is that Xiao Qiao's boyfriend?"

Horch: "…………"

He really doesn’t know.

After all, there is no law that prohibits wife fans from having boyfriends.

Ten minutes passed, twenty minutes passed, and half an hour passed. Huo Xi walked up to Ding Jian expressionlessly: "Call her to come back. Can we still film the scene?"

Ding Jian said: "Qiaoqiao has nothing to do in the afternoon..."

Looking at Huo Xi's cold expression, he suppressed the second half of his words and silently took out his cell phone.

Sheng Qiao came back not long after.

There were two large bags of cold drinks in his hands, which he handed to Ding Jian to distribute to the staff. Then he ran to Huo Xi and handed him a cup of coffee and snow.

She always knows what he likes to eat and drink.

Huo Xi reached out to take it, lowered his eyes and said nothing, walked to the side and sat down, without drinking, put the snow cap on the ground, picked up the script and read it.

Sheng Qiao was still eagerly waiting for him to say something nice. Seeing his cold expression, she pouted, thinking it was because he was having trouble filming, so she didn't bother him and silently walked back to her seat and sat down.

Horch: "…………"

The low pressure continued until the end of the night scene. Sheng Qiao filmed two night scenes of chasing each other. When she returned to the hotel, she was so tired that her legs were shaking. She took a shower and lay on the bed, asking Ding Jian to wipe her. medicine.

Ding Jian was getting medicine in the living room when the door rang slowly twice. When he opened it, Huo Xi stood outside with a calm expression.

Seeing the Yunnan Baiyao Safflower Oil in her hand, she frowned, opened the door and walked in.

Sheng Qiao was still lying on the bed, her head buried in the pillow. She was so tired that she didn't hear the door at all. Until someone walked in, she weakly lifted her T-shirt up a little, revealing her voluptuous waist.

"It hurts a lot here. Check to see if it's swollen and spray some medicine on it."

She was wearing a T-shirt and shorts. There were bruises on her arms and calves, and there was some redness and swelling on her lower back, all from the filming scene.

After a while, some cooling potion was sprayed on her waist, her fingers covered it, and she kneaded it gently. She tensed up and said muffledly: "Tap, tap, tap."

The strength suddenly became lighter, then her shoulders and calves. She lay on the pillow and sighed sadly: "Do you think Huo Xi is a little weird today?"

With a finger, her T-shirt was pulled down, and a faint voice sounded from behind: "What's weird?"

Sheng Qiao cried out and almost fell off the bed.

"Hohohohoho...Hoshi!! Why is it you?"

Seeing the medicine bottle in his hand, and thinking of the skin that his fingers had brushed just now, her face turned red.

Huo Xi still looked at her lightly: "What do you think is strange about me?"

She almost burst into tears.

After she sat up, she could see bruises on her shoulders and wrists. His pretense of coldness could no longer be maintained. He sighed softly, sat down by the bed, and held her wrists.

Sheng Qiao still wanted to struggle, so he said in a deep voice: "Don't move."

She immediately didn't dare to move.

He lowered his head and sprayed the medicine, and rubbed his fingers back and forth on the injured area so that the medicine could be absorbed by the skin. The force was light and gentle. Sheng Qiao stared at his long lowered eyelashes, fascinated.

After a while, he let go of his hand and said, "If you shoot a fight scene like this, there will be no one but you." She looked at him blankly and said nothing. Huo Xi put the medicine bottle on the bedside and stood up: "Go to bed early, there will be a lot of drama tomorrow."

He turned around and went out. Sheng Qiao was still sitting on the bed. The skin brushed by his fingers was as hot as fire.

Huo Xi's kindness to her seems to have gone beyond being a fan.

He won’t like himself, right? ? ?

Sheng Qiao was startled by this crazy idea that came to her mind. After reacting, he hit himself **** the head.

Shit, I'm so bloated.

It’s true that the land is so rich and the people are so bold, they even dare to think of such fantastic things.

Who am I to be worthy of being liked by an idol?

Sheng Qiao, Sheng Qiao, you are really a toad who wants to eat swan meat. You will be like an egg.


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