Real Missy Relies on Food to Counterattack

"Xiaoxiang, come out soon, the fire is too big." Several villagers shouted anxiously outside.

Zhao Xiaoxiang was still in the room. The things of his parents and sisters and sisters could not be burned.

Her face was smeared with sweat, smoke, and tears, she was still holding a box tightly in her hand, with a crumpled bag in her arms, and she didn't know whether the contents were worth any money.

When Zhao Xiaoxiang hurriedly ran out the door, her quilted jacket was burnt with several holes, and even the ends of her braids were accidentally burned by the fire, exuding a scorched pungent smell.

Zhao Xiaoxiang staggered and ran out, throwing the things in his arms to the ground, and rushing inside. At this time, the villagers dragged her desperately.

"You can't enter anymore, and you will die if you enter again. Is things important or life important?"

Zhao Xiaoxiang was exhausted at this time, completely slumped on the ground, looking at the home swallowed by the fire, and crying bitterly.

"Card, very good!"

The director finally called to stop, and took the lead to applaud Tang Qiaoqiao. In this plot, Tang Qiaoqiao performed Zhao Xiaoxiang's anxiety, pain, regret, and fear of death when he rushed into the fire, and showed it in place.

Finally, there was a long shot of crying that lasted for a minute. Tang Qiaoqiao cried with his nose and tears. There was no image at all, but the super infectious power made everyone who watched the clip extremely moved.

The other staff were also amazed by her performance, applause one after another.

Tang Qiaoqiao got up and let out a long sigh of relief. Facing everyone's enthusiastic applause, she smiled embarrassedly.

Although his face was so dark that he couldn't see, his eyes with teardrops shining like stars.

Shen Yue visited the film and television base today as a tourist, and did not tell Tang Qiaoqiao that he would come to the crew today.

He silently observed in a corner that Tang Qiaoqiao couldn't notice.

Watching her rushing into the fire scene over and over again, watching her acting skills being applauded by the director and staff, and watching her with a brilliant smile on her face.

Only then did Shen Yue understand what Tang Qiaoqiao had said before, that she liked the feeling of being liked by others.

Whether it is cooking or acting as an actor, it seems that Tang Qiaoqiao can be happy from the bottom of his heart as long as he gets a little compliment.

She lived a very simple life, with joy, anger, sorrow, and joy directly expressed on her face.

This simplicity is precious.

"It's so touching, my sister-in-law's acting skills are so good."

Li Ji clapped his hands in a dolphin-style applause. He originally thought that Tang Qiaoqiao, the new sister-in-law, was playing a ticket in the entertainment industry. But this time he witnessed Tang Qiaoqiao put into acting so desperately, he realized that she was playing for real.

"Boss, sister-in-law is worthy of the woman you like, she is strong." Li Ji said with a thumbs up.

Shen Yue glanced at him coolly: "Don't think that if you say this, I will forget about the African branch."

Li Ji lamented: "The sky is a lesson, boss, my words are from the bottom of my heart. When my sister-in-law's TV series starts, I will turn on all the TV sets at home and support the ratings."

"The ratings are based on sample accounts. It's useless if you don't have a sample account and open 100 units." Shen Yue ruthlessly pierced his lofty ambitions.

Li Jisan replied: "Then it's okay to support the amount of webcast."

"How about the bodyguard I asked you to find?" Shen Yue's eyes still fell on Tang Qiaoqiao.

"The arrangements have been made. I guarantee that I will find the best bodyguards. I can absolutely guarantee the safety of my sister-in-law. Things like last night will not happen again."

In fact, after Li Ji watched Tang Qiaoqiao's foot on the Internet, he felt that finding a bodyguard was not as safe as her own.

Fang Yuan handed Tang Qiaoqiao a hand-held electric fan, and said: "Qiaoqiao, blow the hair quickly, take off this big quilted jacket and cool off."

Because Tang Qiaoqiao waited to film the scene of the fire scene after the Zhao family came back, in order to play, even if her face is dark and dirty, it can't be washed off, so she can only take off the quilted jacket and relax.

At this time, the two or three supporting actor who participated in the fire fighting took off their shirts and wiped their sweat as they walked.

The young actors ran to the gym every day and developed strong eight-pack abs. There was also an actor with a beautiful waistcoat line, coupled with their handsome face, Tang Qiaoqiao couldn’t help but fall on them. Until they walked away, they reluctantly withdrew their gazes.

It's so seductive.

How can I see such a scene in the realm of cultivation in the past life, the fat chefs in the back kitchen will be shirtless when they are hot, but she is afraid of getting her eyes dirty when she sees them. Real people have no chance to meet.

It's like now, you can't even see it.

Fang Yuan couldn't help but coughed twice and reminded: "Qiaoqiao, control your eyes, don't be too naked."

"What's wrong with my eyes?" Tang Qiaoqiao looked calm, "Men can comment on women in a fair manner, can't I take a look at handsome guys? I am purely appreciative of eyes, love of beauty, everyone has it."

She is not lustful!

Shen Yue couldn't hear Tang Qiaoqiao's words here, only saw her eyes move with a few naked upper-body men.

At this moment, Li Ji looked at Tang Qiaoqiao like a scumbag, and there happened to be a branch hanging over his boss's head. Are those green and glowing leaves a bit too appropriate?

"These male actors are really unconventional. They are indiscriminate. Didn't you see that there are so many young girls here? Who wants to look at their bloated bodies?" Li Ji said angrily for the boss's face.

Shen Yue was exuding a faint air-conditioning. I heard that Tang Qiaoqiao was a little ambiguous with Shen Liang before, and thought she liked the thin and thin Han Fan style. Later, her attitude towards Shen Liang dispelled his thoughts.

Does she actually like this type of muscular man?

What's so beautiful about the bulging muscles.

The taste of this woman is still as bad as ever.

Shen Yue was silent for a while, then turned around coldly, threw a word, and slid away in the wheelchair.

"If you look for a bodyguard, you should pay more attention to the inner character."

Li Ji second understood: "Understood."

Paying attention to the inner meaning of character means not looking for something that looks good.

Unexpectedly, Tang Qiaoqiao is a bit powerful, she seems to be the dominant player in this relationship.

Then who do they usually go up and down?

Li Ji stroked his chin and thought, this is a serious question.

"Ah, what happened to your hand, Jojo?" Fang Yuan exclaimed.

Just when Shen Yue turned to leave, Tang Qiaoqiao just took off the quilted jacket and held a small electric fan to blow the air, her wrists exposed.

I have been wearing a dark cotton-padded jacket just now and I didn’t pay attention. Now you can clearly see a wound on the back of her right wrist. The dark red blood has solidified. It should have been when she ran around in the fire field just now. Something was drawn.

Fang Yuan said distressed: "What if the rusty nail hits it? It will break the cold."

Tang Qiaoqiao waved his hand indifferently: "Don't make a fuss, it doesn't hurt anymore."

When the director heard it, he came over and took a look. The wound was actually a bit deep, but it was covered with dark red blood and it was not obvious.

"Or you'd better go to the hospital for an injection first."

inject? do not want!

Tang Qiaoqiao waved his hands desperately: "No need, this is about to start shooting. This scene must be finished quickly, don't delay everyone's effort just because I am alone."

Upon seeing this, the director stopped persuading him, and quickly mobilized the staff to get ready, and the next scene would start immediately.

"Qiaoqiao, you really don't go to the hospital?" After Tang Qiaoqiao finished filming, the director immediately asked her to go back to rest. On the way back to the hotel, Fang Yuan was still chattering to persuade Tang Qiaoqiao to go to the hospital for a look.

Tang Qiaoqiao insisted that it only scratched the skin, and Fangyuan was too fussy.

No matter how Tang Qiaoqiao refused to persuade him, Fangyuan couldn't help it.

When she was about to enter her room, she thought for a while, not knowing whether Shen Yue was back, and walked to the opposite room.

Fang Yuan stopped following when she saw it. When Tang Qiaoqiao learned of her relationship with Shen Yue, she was really shocked at first. But the most important rule of doing this business is that the mouth is important, no matter what secrets and personal matters of the artist are known, you can't say a word to the outside world.

Tang Qiaoqiao took out the key card that Li Ji gave her and gently pushed the door in.

This room is a suite. Originally, Li Ji lived in the outside room for the convenience of taking care of Shen Yue, but now he moved to another room.

No one is outside, and the lights are not on.

Tang Qiaoqiao pushed a room away and saw Shen Yue turning his back to her, lifting the barbell with one hand, rising and falling.

She asked: "What are you doing?"

Shen Yue was taken aback by Tang Qiaoqiao's abrupt utterance. His hand that was a little sour suddenly couldn't hold it firmly, and the barbell slammed straight down, hitting the thumb of his left foot with a bang.

"what!"

Shen Yue immediately yelled out of pain, ten fingers connected to the heart, and the moment his toes were hit, he felt his heart squeeze and his whole body was numb.

Tang Qiaoqiao quickly ran to Shen Yue's side, squatted down, and raised his feet to look.

"What's wrong, where did it hit? Why are you so careless?"

Shen Yue looked pained: "What are you doing sneakily there?"

Tang Qiaoqiao’s innocent face: "Because there was no light outside, I thought you were sleeping, so I just stepped lightly. Why did you become sneaky."

Shen Yue was already grinning in pain, but Tang Qiaoqiao's lift made him feel even more painful.

"Let me see." Tang Qiaoqiao took off the slippers on Shen Yue's feet, and saw that his thumb was already faintly blue.

She muttered: "What barbell are you doing well? I haven't seen you practice before."

Shen Yue turned his face to one side: "Can't you exercise?"

"You have to pay attention to a method for exercise. You lift the iron in the room by yourself. Isn't it a foolish act? Doesn't this just smash your foot?" Tang Qiaoqiao whispered and complained.

"If you didn't show up suddenly, I would be scared to get rid of it?" Shen Yue said in a bad mood.

"You blame others if you didn't hold it yourself, and your face is so painful and sweaty."

"Wait a moment!"

Tang Qiaoqiao suddenly remembered something, his eyes lit up: "Can you feel the pain?"

Shen Yue was also stunned when he heard the words.

He looked at his faintly blue toes, the bouts of pain had not disappeared.

He felt pain in his feet, and finally felt his lower body, which used to be like death.

Tang Qiaoqiao raised a big smile and said excitedly: "Shen Yue, your legs are finally beginning to feel sensation."

"I can feel the pain." Shen Yue muttered to himself.

His heart was beating wildly, like a rushing ocean wave, churning non-stop.

Although Tang Qiaoqiao always insisted that his legs would stand up again, and kept giving him acupuncture massages, in fact, he still didn't have much expectations in his heart because he had been disappointed too many times before.

But now, he has to admit that Tang Qiaoqiao is right.

He might really stand up again.

Tang Qiaoqiao excitedly grasped Shen Yue's hand: "I said my method is effective!"

Shen Yuehui held her soft little hand and slammed into her eager eyes, his heart was so hot, even his toes didn't seem to hurt so much.

He lowered his eyes, not knowing what to say, his eyes fell on the back of Tang Qiaoqiao's hand, and his eyebrows jumped: "What's wrong with your hand?"

Two band-aids were attached to the back of Tang Qiaoqiao's hand.

"Well, I was scratched on the fire scene today. It's not a hindrance."

Shen Yue frowned: "Something scratched? Did you break the cold?"

"It might be nails or wood chips. It's been sprinkled."

Tang Qiaoqiao looked calm and calm, and he looked so angry: "Do you know how dangerous a rusty nail is to pierce? You must break the cold."

Tang Qiaoqiao pulled his hand back and refused: "It's really not necessary, maybe my wound will heal and scab."

Shen Yue frowned: "It is also possible that the wound will ulcerate tomorrow."

"Impossible." Tang Qiaoqiao thought, she still has spiritual power, but she can't say it.

All in all, letting her get an injection is absolutely impossible.

"You have to go if you don't go," Shen Yue pointed to his feet. "My toes become like this, and you are also responsible. You must accompany me to the hospital."

"I……"

Tang Qiaoqiao regrets it. If he knew it, he would go back to his room and sleep well.

So Li Ji was dug out of the bed inexplicably, and accompanied the two patients to the hospital.

One hurt his hand and one hurt his foot.

They went to the hospital in Shen Yue's car. Tang Qiaoqiao was still chattering beside Shen Yue: "I really don't need an injection. Just go in and see the doctor by yourself. I'll wait for you outside."

"There are so many people in the hospital. It would be bad if I was recognized. Anyway, a star would make a fuss after saying that I broke a little. In case of a hot search, netizens would scold me for selling badly. NS."

Shen Yue said, "Don't worry, we are going to a private hospital with first-class confidentiality. No one will photograph you, and no one will pass it on."

Damn bourgeoisie.

Tang Qiaoqiao was restless, with a small face.

Shen Yue looked at her uneasy, and said coolly, "If you are afraid of getting an injection, just say it."

Tang Qiaoqiao cried out strangely: "How could it be possible that I can knock a big man out of Tang Qiaoqiao with one kick, how can I be afraid of injections?"

Her face was embarrassed again, but when she saw Shen Yue watching a good show, how could she give up? It was just a shot.

Shen Yue's mouth tickled: "That's good."

When he arrived at the hospital, Shen Yue went straight to the surgery department without saying a word.

Tang Qiaoqiao sat opposite the doctor, anxious.

The doctor took off the bandage on the back of Tang Qiaoqiao's hand, and she asked, "I said the problem is not serious, doctor, just prescribe some medicine. This little injury will scab tomorrow."

The doctor solemnly said: "This wound is red and swollen. Isn't it serious? In case of bacterial infection, it will be too late to regret it."

Tang Qiaoqiao wanted to cry without tears: "Is there no other way besides injections? Is there oral tetanus?"

Doctor: "Are you a doctor, or am I a doctor?"

Shen Yue shook his head helplessly: "Doctor, don't listen to her, just fight."

Tang Qiaoqiao wanted to rush out, but Shen Yue blocked the door, as if he had been prepared.

She watched the doctor draw out a thin needle, sucked the medicine in the medicine bottle, and squeezed out the air from the syringe. The sharp needle was dripping with water.

Her breathing suddenly rose, and she admitted that she was really afraid of injections.

The doctor lifted Tang Qiaoqiao's sleeves and rubbed alcohol on her arm for disinfection. The cold touch made her tremble.

"Shen Yue." Tang Qiaoqiao turned away and finally couldn't help but shout.

Shen Yue heard her crying voice, stepped forward and lowered her voice: "What's the matter?"

"I...I'm afraid." Tang Qiaoqiao's eyes were full of tears.

Shen Yue pursed her lips and smiled, but she still admitted.

"Permit you to hold my hand." As soon as Shen Yue said, Tang Qiaoqiao immediately clenched his arm.

At this time, Shen Yue realized that Tang Qiaoqiao's muscles were trembling, and couldn't help but calm down with a soft voice: "Don't be afraid, I will be here soon."

Li Jichu was in the corner, covering his face, and even tortured single dogs when he saw a doctor.

But then there was a scream: "Ah!"

However, it is not Tang Qiaoqiao, it is Shen Yue!

When he arrived at the orthopedics department, the doctor looked at Shen Yue's injuries, with a serious face: "What's the matter? His arms were also pinched, and his toes were also purple."

He asked Tang Qiaoqiao: "It's not your domestic violence, right?"

Tang Qiaoqiao kept waving his hands in denial, misunderstanding, and big misunderstanding.

She just subconsciously clenched the arm in her hand at the moment the needle went down. Who knew the strength was not controlled well, and Shen Yue left five fingerprints on her arm.

She lowered her head, also feeling a little guilty.

Shen Yue looked at her drooping face, and had to explain it was an accident. The doctor dubiously prescribed some ointment for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis.

Back in the car, Shen Yue said, "Now because of you, I have hurt my foot and my hand, what should I do?"

"If you don't come to the hospital, nothing happened." Tang Qiaoqiao whispered.

"What are you whispering?"

Tang Qiaoqiao: "What do you want?"

Shen Yue covered the corners of his mouth with his fists: "No need to do anything. Three meals a day in these two days will trouble you."

Tang Qiaoqiao: I didn't seem to trouble her before.

As the saying goes, Shen Yue’s toe finger was injured, so Tang Qiaoqiao bought a lot of trotters and made him a variety of trotters feasts.

The red fermented bean curd trotters has a bright red and oily color. The salty aroma of the fermented bean curd completely penetrates into the trotters, which not only enhances the rich taste, but also is not greasy at all. The pig's knuckles are stewed so softly that they will be removed from the bone at the first bite, and the mouth is full of meaty aroma.

The soup of winter melon, lotus root and pig's feet has been simmered for nearly three hours. The fragrance of winter melon and lotus root and the rich gelatin of the pig's feet are perfectly blended together. The soup base is light and refreshing, and the aroma is overflowing. It is the most nourishing.

There are also spicy pork knuckles, cold pork knuckles...

Until Tang Qiaoqiao served Shen Yue a large bowl of stewed pig's feet with soybeans and peanuts.

Shen Yue's face was faintly blue.

Is this going to breastfeed?

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