A bit stiff after rebirth

Chapter 382 Heicheng is a coal digger

Qin Mo responded, took a look at his wound, put on his coat, turned around and walked out. Qin Ye quickly called him, "Hey, you're not going to find another girl, are you?"

Qin Mo turned around, Qin Ye could clearly see the meaning in his eyes, why not? Qin Ye was a little helpless and put down the pen in his hand, "Qin Mo, after all, this girl is also a public figure now, and she is still so busy filming, what could you do in the past? ?How do you ask the girl to explain if she is photographed?"

Qin Mo pursed his lips slightly, how could he not consider this, but... In the past six months, either she was working or he was performing tasks. The two of them had too little time to see each other. He missed her.

"If you want to stay with this girl for a longer time, you should settle everything quickly." Qin Ye also felt that he was also worried.

"Um."

Qin Mo turned around and left, but Qin Ye reminded him that although the previous matter was resolved, he almost forgot that there were people from Eden watching in the dark.

When Su Yiqian arrived at the filming site, other people's scenes were being filmed. Another scene would be shot today, and the scene where Feng Yan came back with the body would be shot tomorrow.

Still dressed in white, Su Yiqian touched her hair, took the script handed over by Xia Xia, and lowered her head to recite the lines.

Everyone on the crew knew when Su Yiqian was filming last night. Some of them happened to get up when she came back early this morning. Seeing her coming over so quickly, they all admired her.

Xu Qinghe stood next to her. They would be filming a scene with the two of them in the next two days, and then Su Yiqian would go back to Yanjing to record a program.

"It seems that I am really old," Xu Qinghe said with a fake sigh. Su Yiqian raised her head and looked at him speechlessly, thinking that she was thinking that if she hadn't had a brain twitch, she would still be sleeping in at home.

Xu Qinghe also smiled and looked at her script, which was full of notes. Whether an actor works hard can actually be seen in the script. Actors often say that they have worked hard, but in fact the script is as clean as the one they just published. It was the same when I came down. Just reading a script can only be called reading. An actor can only read the script but not read it. Xu Qinghe thinks that is not called an actor.

Su Yiqian put away the script and shrugged, then handed it to Xia Xia, "Brother Xu, you are still very old and strong."

Xu Qinghe looked at her funny, raised his hand and pressed her head with his height advantage, "Using words blindly, is this how Lao Dang Yizhuang uses it?"

Su Yiqian snorted softly and walked arrogantly to the other side, ready to start filming.

Mo Xiuche came to the border with the order, and what he saw was Feng Yan with a cold expression. The white flags all over the city had been withdrawn at Feng Yan's insistence. The Feng family couldn't afford it if people from the capital saw it. Such a reputation.

Mo Xiuche rubbed his right hand on the handle of the wheelchair. He looked at the girl with complex eyes. She was such a chubby little dumpling when she was a child, but she had to take on such responsibilities when she grew up.

Remembering what his father said, Mo Xiuche sighed and asked the person behind him to push the wheelchair forward, "Feng Yan."

The girl in white slowly turned around, saw that his expression had not changed, and gave a slight salute. Before she could speak, Mo Xiuche spoke again, "General guard here, who do you think is the most capable?"

She shouldn't have asked her this question, but these were her father's true words and they were also a test for the Feng family.

Feng Yan looked at him, then looked at the sky outside, and heard a cold voice that he would never forget.

"I."

Feng Yan of the Feng family has the demeanor of the princess who protected the country in the past, and in the future, she will be a female general who will not be outdone by men.

These words were said by the former Crown Prince and Tutor, now the Imperial Master, Mr. Fu, who had disciples all over the world. At that time, Feng Yan was eleven years old.

In one word, Mo Xiuche felt the determination from Feng Yan. Even if he wanted to take her back to the capital, he had to respect her choice.

"I hope you won't regret it."

Do you regret it?

Feng Yan clenched her fists slightly, then relaxed them.

No, I won't regret it.

Director Song called out the sound card. The scene between these two people made him most comfortable.

Su Yiqian looked at Xu Qinghe, who was still sitting in the wheelchair, and couldn't help but joked: "Brother Xu is the most comfortable person in our drama. He doesn't even have to walk by himself."

Xu Qinghe rolled his eyes at her, "How about you do it instead?"

"It's a pity that I'm not Mo Xiuche."

You have to be on guard with the camera at all times between takes, and you may not be able to record any behind-the-scenes footage for you to broadcast later.

The temperature was still unbearable, and Su Yiqian found sadly that she was almost getting used to the temperature. Seeing herself getting darker and darker, Su Yiqian felt like she regretted it.

When she flew back to Yanjing to record a variety show, Lin Ye laughed when he saw her and squatted on the ground, beating the ground and laughing.

"Hahaha, which coal mine did you go to dig coal? I haven't seen him look like this for a few days!"

Su Yiqian glared at him fiercely. If she knew how to speak, why did she go to a coal mine to dig coal? What she called dedicated filming!

Even Lance couldn't help laughing when he saw her. Su Yiqian was completely helpless. Forget it, you just laugh, I don't want to laugh anyway.

Su Yiqian arrived in Yanjing at about ten o'clock in the morning, and after recording the variety show, it was already after four in the afternoon. She declined their proposal to have dinner together, and Su Yiqian took the company car back home. It was not easy to have a free day.

She should sleep well at home and don't bother herself.

When Zhou Manjing returned home, she saw the shoes at the door. She turned on the light and went to the second floor. Seeing that her daughter was sleeping soundly, Zhou Manjing did not disturb her and went downstairs to cook.

She had just seen that her daughter had become darker and thinner. Although girls were said to be prettier if they were thinner, she, as a mother, felt distressed. She had to make something delicious to supplement her daughter's health.

Su Yiqian got up from the bed at around eight o'clock and went downstairs in a daze. Su Yichen sat on the sofa and looked at her, and couldn't help but laugh, "I thought you were going to sleep until midnight."

"Brother? When did you come back?"

Her voice was a little hoarse after she had just woken up. Su Yiqian took a sip of water and blinked at her elder brother.

"While some lazy little pig was sleeping soundly, my mother prepared the food and I went to bring it to you."

Su Yichen sat aside and watched her eat. Thinking of Ning Ziqing's incident, he couldn't help but sigh, "Do you really want to take it?"

Su Yiqian took a moment to react before she understood what he was talking about, and nodded, "If you don't make money, you'd be a fool."

"How much money can you make as a producer supervised by the Ministry of Public Security?" Su Yichen said unceremoniously. When he saw his sister opening her mouth and not knowing what to say, he shook his head and sighed, "Just take it, you must take care of yourself.

No matter how busy you are with filming, you can’t forget to eat, and it’s also important to get enough sleep.”

(End of chapter)