Queen of the Days, She Was Only More Than a Billion

  Chapter 347 Friendship

  The fearless Xing Eyes looked at the little devil with the gun indifferently.

  The little devil held a gun in his hand, covered in armor all over his body, and slightly pierced Nan Xi's bulging stomach forward. The bright red blood printed the early torn linen clothes.

  Nan Xi frowned slightly when she was stabbed. Because of the pain, the blood on his face became more and more lost, but the confused expression returned to calm for the first time.

  "Taijun asked me to tell you that if you are willing to reveal the specific location of your lover and their hiding, he can agree with you to give birth to the child." The little devil conveyed in poor Chinese, unclearly.

  Nan Xi laughed mockingly to the sky, holding the sharp bayonet in her hand, and lifting it up, the blood slid along the blade to the hand of the little devil who held the gun.

  The little devil didn't know if he felt bad luck or feared, and he stepped back subconsciously. He calmed his mind for a while, his eyes flashed with embarrassment, and he took out his arrogance and strode forward again.

  Give the gun down the virtual thorn, and issue a warning: "Don’t move around. Finally, I will give you a chance. Hurry up!"

  Nan Xi touched her right wrist with her clean and bloodless hand, and took off her only valuable watch.

   hung on the little devil’s bayonet, and whispered: "Don’t hit my stomach, shoot me in the head."

  The little devil's eyes lit up and he shouted: "Don't play tricks!"

   stared at Nan Xi, pinching the watch from the bayonet with one hand and bringing it in front of him, flipping it back and forth to look at it.

  In the process of his delightful observation, the clear and crisp "Internationale" sounded in his ears.

  The little devil cautiously put the watch into the pocket lined with clothes, cursing: "It's so noisy!"

  A gunshot stunned the birds.

  The loud singing stopped abruptly, and Nan Xi who was shot in the forehead sank behind her.

  Lying in a pool of blood until death, the hands are steadily placed on the stomach, as if conveying courage to an unborn child.

  Don’t be afraid, mom is here, mom is always there!

  All the people watching from a distance wiped their tears, the heroic prototype of the heroic and fearless spirit, and the superb acting skills of Nan Xi.

  Jiang Hengheng let go and firmly grasped Shang Zhiqiang's hand. At the moment when Nan Xi fell to the ground, Shang Zhiqiang, out of the agent's instinct, wanted to rush into the field to catch Nan Xi.

  Usually shooting down-to-the-ground shots, actors with low reputations may do it on their own and finish the shot.

  Some famous actors will usually ask for a stand-in or shoot in two groups.

  It can ensure a safe shot by leaning back, retracting the action, and then taking the shot of lying on the ground.

  Through the editing method, you can give a close-up of the facial expression, with sad background music, to achieve the atmosphere, divert the audience's attention, and make up for the smoothness of the perfect shot.

  Nan Xi, an actor of such a celebrity, can still finish the filming in one shot, which is really silly and people look dumbfounded.

  Jiang Hengheng will hold Shang Zhiqiang because of Nan Xi’s request before the shooting.

  The props that she wants to shoot out bullets are painted with hard-to-dry paint, leaving a red mark on her forehead that looks like a bullet shot into the skull. Secondly, she had to cooperate with her prop designer to tie a blood bag on the back of her neck and waist that was covered by her long hair.

  Through these two positions, the effect of pouring blood can be created, and the special effects in the later stage can erase the small details of the bullet falling.

   Shang Zhiqiang and Dongfang Ye Zi rushed to Nan Xi's side, Dong Fang Ye lifted her up carefully, and asked worriedly, "Sister Nan Xi, are you okay?"

  Nan Xi rubbed the back of her slimy head, her eyes were so painful that she closed her eyes, as if she was swollen. After entering the character, the previously calculated safe falling posture is invalidated, completely conforming to the plot to complete the character's end.

  Due to the cleverness of Xiao K, the little girl, during the rest time of Jiang Hengheng, cleaned up a small area where she was standing, and removed big rocks and pebbles.

  Taking into consideration that she loves cleaning, Xiao K actively cleans, hoping to help her uncle leave a good impression and reduce the severity of Nan Xi’s injury.

   "Does it hurt?" Dongfang Yeye was worried about getting worse.

   Pressed her hand to the middle of the swollen bag, Nan Xi's facial expression was a little distorted, and she gasped: "Hiss, it hurts!"

  Called several times softly, and stretched out his hand: "Help me get back into the car."

"OK."

  Dongfang Yeye and Shang Zhiqiang each supported Nan Xi with one arm, and the 76-pound girl was almost held up by two five-big and three-thick people.

  The key two were high and the other low, which caused Nan Xi to feel pain. He couldn't bear to take Shang Zhiqiang's hand and said, "Leaves help me."

"good."

  Shang Zhiqiang ran back to the nanny car in advance, ready to notify the people inside, to help Nan Xi make a space to lie down or lean on. In the morning, he tried to strike up a conversation with Jiang Hengheng, so he got in their car and ran to Nan Xi's special babysitter car to find out, worrying.

  Daben RV has been refitted with all facilities inside. There are water counters, dressing tables, dressing rooms, washrooms, beds, and resting sofas. Only he can't think of it. There is nothing he doesn't have.

  Eastern Leaf supported Nan Xi and walked to Jiang Hengheng. Nan Xi confirmed to Jiang Hengheng: "Is all my scenes finished?"

   "Well, go and rest."

  Getting Jiang Hengheng’s wave of approval, Dongfang Leaf picked up Nanxi and went straight to the nanny car.

  Lu Yu, who rushed to Nan Xi on the way, nodded. Lu Yu nodded back to her clearly and helped her stop other actors and staff who wanted to come to show their condolences.

  Back in the car, as soon as the door was closed, Nan Xi immediately removed the goddess burden she had propped up, and hummed pitifully, and faced Amy to ask for concern.

   "It hurts, my head hurts, and my bag is swollen. It hurts, and some people give me a stinky face, and I am so pitiful that my body and mind are hurt~"

  Amy raised her head in disgust, and saw Nan Xi ‘blood-stained’ at a glance, letting people help him in, a little dazed.

  Recovered very quickly, took off the Bluetooth wireless headset and put the phone on the seat. Normally, Huang Yi is responsible for helping Nan Xi take care of things after filming. Today's situation is special and Huang Yi can't take care of herself.

   got up and took the poor dirty bag from Dongfang Yeye, and thanked Dongfang Yeye: "Thank you, please go to work if you have something to do, leave it to me."

  In the workplace, it is common to say things like ‘Go ahead if you have something to do’, which represents professional slang. Alluding to seeing off guests, whether you are busy or not, we are going to be busy. If you wince, let's go quickly.

  But Dongfang Yeye didn't understand this, lest Nan Xi was seriously injured and could not move.

   Causes Amy to be in a dilemma. She can't wash Nan Xi, and she can't let Nan Xi sit. Depressed photographed Nan Xishang's clean sleeves and glanced at the honest boy who was standing in front of the car door.

  Nan Xi understood the expression in her eyes, and said to Dongfang Liye sideways: "Leaves, you will be filming your scene later. You don’t need to be with me. Work first. I don’t have a big deal. I will call you if I need to."

  With Nan Xi's instructions, Dongfang Yeye made a heavy ‘um’.

  Bodyguard helped him open the automatic door, and he got out of the car and looked back inside the car.

  Nan Xi pointed to the back of her head, lowered her lips, and complained to Amy who was helping her remove her makeup: "It hurts, the ground is very hard."

   "I've seen it, it's not broken, it's just a swelling bag. It's as strong as you can do with me, I preliminarily judged that there is no internal injury."

  Amy uses a cold-hearted relief, with one hand, she straighten Nan Xi's face, and scolds: "Don't move, the cotton swab almost stuck in your eyes."

   "You are so fierce." Nan Xi was wronged.

  As the automatic door closed, the following interaction could not be watched, but Dongfang Yeye felt much more settled, at least it proved that Nan Xi was really fine.

  From the moment Nan Xi rescued his life, he had decided long ago that he would fight hard in this life and repay his benefactor. When something happened to Nan Xi, he must also rush forward ignoring right or wrong, standing in a position to support Nan Xi.

   "Amy, just tap it, they are wounded." Nan Xi said softly.

  Amy rolled his eyes unbearably, and shouted, "Beauty, your nirvana for men, put it in front of me, it won’t work."

  After Amy used the makeup remover cotton and cotton swabs to wipe the tape, after a short while, Nan Xi's face makeup was removed and the white and tender skin returned to its original appearance, but the little face that had been treated hard showed a light pink.

  Nan Xi blinked without discouragement, her thick eyelashes fluttered and fluttered, perfectly restored an ancient poem, and her face was soft and soft.

  Amy ignored it, pinched Nan Xi's chin with one hand and lifted it up, and rubbed the liquid foundation on Nan Xi's neck with the makeup remover with the other.

After encountering successive failures, Nan Xi pursed her lips in a daze, and said softly, "Amy, I didn't mean to hide from you. I just changed my mind and regretted my insincereness. We have been with you for so many years, and we are getting better together. A friend is average, but I haven't been as honest as a friend should be."

  "Don't talk, your neck is awkward and difficult to remove."

  Amy shook the attitude of not making rice water.

Nan Xi sniffed and hummed, learning from Amy's attitude towards her-pretending to be deaf, and continued: "I and Zhang Yichen were married five years ago. I didn't tell everyone at the time, because I'm not sure how long this marriage will last. I'm afraid. After talking, let the interested people listen, they will give pointers, which will have a bad influence on the two wind reviews. Not only did I not tell you, I also didn't tell Huang Yi and the others."

   "But they knew it earlier than I knew, and they should say it earlier than I heard you announce the matter."

  Amy threw a mess of dirty makeup remover into the trash can, picked up a new piece of soaked makeup remover, and continued to wipe down at the position just now.

  Nan Xi sighed for a long time, remembering that Zhang Yichen accompanied her to the magazine last time, and did not pay attention to avoiding intimacy in the car along the way.

  Amy had noticed when I wanted to come, and had been waiting for her to tell me personally.

  As long as half a year, if Amy wants to retaliate, there are countless opportunities to make things worse. You can help her cover a little bit of intimacy, stay behind her shoulders and other places that are not easy to detect, as long as the hair is hot and let the media capture it at any time.

  But Amy didn’t. She became angry and she was still doing her work well in her own way, and she covered a lot of trouble for Nan Xi outside of work.

   "I'm sorry." Nan Xi said sincerely.

  As she wishes, tell her the solution through the lyrics, ‘Why don’t you say sorry this time, I will tell you it’s okay. ’

  Amy's eyes drooped, the wiping action of his hand stopped, and the speed was increased after two seconds.

  For more than ten minutes, he threw the last two cleansing towels into the trash can, pulled Nan Xi up with both hands, and pushed her to the bathroom.

   "Go and wash, it's so dirty."

  Nan Xi put her hand on the door frame to be closed by the other party, and opened her eyes solemnly, reminding: "You follow the rules, you owe me a sentence to respond."

   "It's okay, wash it, big beauty."

  Amy pulled Nan Xi away with her hand, and closed the door for her amidst her ‘hehe’ laugh like silver bells.

  The small washing room can only be used by one person to turn around and take things. Amy stays at the door, waiting for Nan Xi to finish washing, and handing over clean clothes.

  Take off the bulging ‘belly’ and wash off the whole body, Nan Xi has a feeling of renewed comfort.

  Tie your hair with a hair dryer cap, put on a clean sports white T-shirt and pants, and walk out of the bathroom. The cotton-textured clothes are attached to her body, making her feel comfortable with her eyes closed.

  Sit in front of the dressing table and untie the hair dryer cap, and turn on the vertical wearer to blow the hair.

   "Xiao Xi, I'll take a leave tonight. Ren Qiu is in Jinling to shoot the scene, invite me to dinner." Amy gave a magnificent explanation of the reason for the leave.

  Nan Xi promised in one fell swoop: "Okay, how far have you developed?"

  It seems that the two got married in Zhangjiajie, and they have to keep in touch when they come back. Ren Qiu's aesthetic attainments and American businessmen are both very high. He likes romance, but also creates romance, which can indeed cater to Amy's taste.

   "Let's see it from a friend."

  Amy puts the cosmetics on the table, one by one, into her small suitcase. The filming of Nan Xi's scene is over, and these things are no longer needed.

   "Well," Nan Xi pressed her mobile phone to check the time. It was past 5 in the afternoon, "Shall I take you down with a car?"

  She has to stay and wait for Dongfang Ye to finish shooting, then pull him down the mountain together.

   "It's okay, Ren Qiu happened to be shooting Gufatong Road in Zhongshan Mausoleum. I will go down and let him know that the two are going to eat at the same time. It is right for men to wait for women." Amy's eyes raised a little triumphantly.

   Nan Xi echoed: "Yes."

  The two looked at each other and smiled, and there was a knock on the door.

   "Huang Yi should be back."

  Amy muttered, walked to the door and pressed the button, and the automatic door opened.

  Lu Yu led Dongfang Ye and stood at the door with Manoy. Manoy was the actor who replaced Chen Lu.

Lu Yu took the lead in boarding the babysitter’s car and said with a greasy mouth: “You can ask Teacher Nan Xi more in private, don’t feel embarrassed. Little Ma is worried, Xiaoye, how convenient are you? Ask for advice more humbly."

  Two young actors replied in unison: "Okay."

"understood."

  Prepared to give Nan Xi a good set of words in advance, Nan Xi said helplessly in her heart: Sleep was soaked.

  Lu Yu raised his eyes to see Nan Xi who was blowing her head, with long black hair floating behind her, her beautiful face was not covered with pink and daikon, it was as tender as a blooming hibiscus.

  Lu Yu lost his eyes and confused his mind.

   Perceiving his focused gaze, Nan Xi turned off the hair dryer and **** her hair randomly.

  But this casual action, like a female college student walking on campus, pure and clean, walked straight into his heart from the classroom.

  Lu Yu locked Nan Xi tightly, unable to pull it out completely.

  Nan Xi made it uncomfortable to see, and bored eyes flashed under her eyes.

   raised his chin towards Manoy and Dongfang Ye Zi, and asked in a cold voice, "What's their situation?"

   Without deliberately concealing his emotions, Lu Yu accepted it all, only to realize that it was impolite to stare too drunkly.

   Busily took out the professional qualities of the actor, quickly put on a simple look, and explained with an extremely harmless grin.

"He's two, a pair of scenes have been knocked off three times. Hengheng is uncomfortable today, and his patience is relatively poor. He scolded them in public. The first two times, I let them scold them. For the third time, onlookers. There are more people watching the excitement. I took into account the minimum self-esteem of the two of them, so I stopped. Bring you here, please tell them about the drama."

  (End of this chapter)