A bit stiff after rebirth

Chapter 483 It doesn’t matter who cooks

The people from the An family were waiting around in the hotel but they didn't see An Xiaoya, and she continued to take photos after putting down the phone. She didn't take their words seriously at all and just went as she was told? She was really shouting and drinking.

Treat yourself like an onion.

When Su Yiqian was preparing to film, she received a call from An Xiaoya. The latter was followed by the An family on the way back to their apartment after taking the photos. If they hadn't been in Yanjing, they would have driven away and raped her.

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An Xiaoya did not return to her apartment after getting rid of them. Since someone was following her, she was afraid that the apartment had also been investigated by them, so she drove straight to Bai Zemu's residence.

Su Yiqian smiled when she heard An Xiaoya's increasingly cold voice, "They are just jumping over the wall in a hurry, just wait, if An Sui is no longer of any use to them, the An family's group will leave on their own without us taking action.

"

An Xiaoya agrees with her words, because in the eyes of most people in the An family, your role and the benefits you can bring to them are the most important. Other blood ties are to them, huh.

"You should stay well at Bai Zemu's place. Anyway, you don't have much work recently. Let's wait until I finish filming."

An Xiaoya hung up the phone and looked up at the figure who was busy in the kitchen. She pursed her lips. She stood up and walked to the kitchen door. She leaned against the door frame and looked at Bai Zemu who was cooking noodles. "You planned to cook noodles even though I wasn't here."

?”

"If you don't come, I won't be too lazy to move." Bai Zemu shrugged. He didn't want to go into the kitchen when he got home after a busy day at the company. Originally, he wanted to order takeout, but his girlfriend came.

It's the first time. It's the first time An Xiaoya comes to his place. Why don't he go to the kitchen to show off his cooking skills? Although his cooking skills are not as good as Qin Mo's, he has learned them after all.

"You said you grown men are so good at cooking, why are we so embarrassed?"

"It doesn't matter who cooks," Bai Zemu said with a smile as he turned off the fire. For them, they didn't have much time to eat together, so it didn't matter who cooked.

An Xiaoya looked at his skillful movements with a smile in her eyes. He was right, it doesn't matter who cooks, as long as it's the other person.

Su Yiqian was not as leisurely as she was, walking through the woods under the cover of night. If she continued taking photos like this, she felt like she was almost becoming a savage, and she was very familiar with this jungle.

It was already late autumn, but after such a trip, Su Yiqian's forehead was covered with sweat. Xia Xia took a towel and wiped it for her. Don't catch a cold. She would be the one to suffer then.

A gust of cool wind blew by, and Su Yiqian shivered hard, with cold sweat on his body. When the wind blew like this, the feeling was really indescribable.

The last night scene today is the same as last time. Song Ran and He Feng evacuated quickly after discovering that they had been tricked. During the evacuation, Song Ran was shot in the leg. They saw that the ambushed drug trafficking armed men were about to rush over.

, there was a crackling sound. It was the villagers who put firecrackers in iron barrels to pretend to be gunshots, which made the drug dealers mistakenly think that the armed police force was coming and had to retreat.

Su Yiqian's right thigh was sprinkled with plasma, and the black pants were not very clear, but there was a close-up shot, so it couldn't be done perfunctorily.

She leaned against the big tree, her face pale and her forehead covered with cold sweat. She held a pistol in her hand and gestured OK to the camera. Qu Jing squatted beside her holding the gun. The two of them were ready to start shooting.

Song Ran handed the gun to his left hand, touched the wound on his thigh, shook his head at He Feng, "Quickly leave, I can't leave."

"I won't leave you alone." He Feng held the rifle tightly in his hand. The two of them were indeed careless this time. It was also a problem with the intelligence that led to their misjudgment. Now they are surrounded by this group of drug dealers.

, I’m really unwilling to do so!

If He Feng left now, he would be able to go down the mountain quickly, but as he said, he could not leave Song Ran alone.

The two men didn't say anything else. They all clenched their guns. They were waiting. No matter what they waited for, it was their fate.

The sound of shoes hitting the ground gradually grew louder, and more and more drug dealers were cautiously searching for them with guns in their hands. Song Ran and He Feng sat down and squatted with their hearts in their throats, and their bullets were also gone.

More, this will be their last chance!

Suddenly, a dense "crackling" sound rang out, and the drug dealers were startled. Could it be that the armed police force came up the mountain? Although they were unwilling to do so, they still chose to retreat. They could not afford the gamble. Once they were surrounded by the armed police force, all of them would

Can't go back.

Song Ran and He Feng looked at each other and both breathed a sigh of relief. The sound did sound like a gunshot at first glance, but if you listen carefully, you will find that it is very different from the gunshot. Yes, then

The sound was not a gunshot at all, but a method that Song Ran had taught the villagers before, throwing firecrackers into an iron bucket to simulate the sound of gunfire. Unexpectedly, this trick was really effective.

Several strong young villagers ran over, carrying knives, wooden sticks and shovels in their hands. Some of them just grabbed kitchen knives and ran out. Fortunately, the sound scared the drug dealers away, otherwise the drug dealers in their hands would

If you rush over to these things, you will die.

"Card!"

Ning Zi stopped immediately. He looked at the young people with amusement. They were all villagers in the real village. Otherwise, they would not have been able to find so many extras in a place like this. Although the expressions on their faces were a bit...

It's stiff, but fortunately there's no big problem.

"It's over, go back to sleep."

Su Yiqian jumped up from the ground and looked at the blood on her pants with disgust. She had even touched the sticky blood on her pants just now.

Xia Xia came over and handed her some wet wipes and put her coat on her body, "You wipe it first, then wash it properly when you get back. Don't rub it on your clothes later."

"I just want to have a late-night snack now, I'm hungry." Su Yiqian said aggrievedly while wiping her hands. All the food for dinner was digested. With their current strength, eating late-night snacks will not make them fat, but will make them worse.

thin.

Back at the place where she was staying, Su Yiqian dug out the instant hotpot from her suitcase but was confiscated by Xia Xia before she even opened it. "We have to film tomorrow. It's too late today. Don't eat this. I have acne on my face. Director Ning wants to curse."

Already."

Su Yiqian watched her stuffing the instant hot pot back into the suitcase and couldn't help but curl her lips. She didn't know what happened recently. After filming the night scene, she got acne the next day after eating such greasy and spicy food.

, maybe it’s because she has bad skin due to too many night scenes and staying up late recently. The last time Ning Ziqing saw pimples on her face, she was almost shocked to death.

It's really a bit scary.

(End of chapter)