Chapter 64: I Can't Help Myself

The next day, Yi Qing was bored in the room of the guest house for a day, he was neither a big man in the circle, nor an upstart in the industry, it was naturally impossible to observe his girlfriend's filming on the spot, and even when he sent Fu Yiwei to the car in the morning, he also received a few warning glances from director Gao Tianhong.

You kid give me some teacher, if you hook the minds of the actors in my crew, and you can't film steadily, you have a good look.

In this regard, Yi Qing could only express helplessness.

couldn't go to the scene, Yi Qing had to stay in the guest house, repeatedly calculating the time to return to the team, don't look at Director Wang Fulin this time to give him leave, but if he can't return to the team on time, I'm afraid Director Wang won't be able to protect him, otherwise it will be difficult to bring the team.

Why can't we go anywhere, Yi Qing can run around.

Do not suffer from few, but suffer from unevenness.

Everyone usually has a good relationship, but if Yi Qing can always enjoy privileges, it will also cause trouble and criticism.

Fortunately, in the afternoon, it rained heavily, and the crew's filming work was forced to stop, and after a while, Yi Qing saw the bus drive back, and a group of actors plunged into the rain and rushed into the guest house like dogs.

Bang!

Yi Qing opened the door, changed into dry clothes, Fu Yiwei, whose hair was still wet, was standing at the door, her face was a little pale, her physique was not very good, and she was drenched in the rain again, looking a little embarrassed.

"Hurry in!"

Yi Qing pulled Fu Yiwei into the room, and Yang Xiaodan's eyes outside the door were full of despair, but it was a pity that no one paid attention to the affection that was wrong.

took a dry towel and rubbed it on Fu Yiwei's head for a while, Yi Qing was still like a housekeeper, and kept counting: "Why don't you think about drying your hair, and you will catch a cold when you go back." ”

Fu Yiwei raised his hand to grab the towel, but he didn't grab it, so he could only be rubbed by Yi Qing, but his heart was very beautiful, and he enjoyed the meticulous care of his boyfriend.

I touched it and felt that my hair was dry, but unfortunately there was no hair dryer, which was a fly in the ointment.

"I'm so old that I don't know how to take care of myself. ”

Fu Yiwei walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, picked up the script Yi Qing was writing, and raised his eyes to take a look: "What's the matter?

Sister, you're obedient and won't listen to the point!?

"The female junior only holds the gold brick, you almost mean it!"

Fu Yiwei smiled when he heard it: "People are looking for a small object, you are really individual, if you really let you find a big thirty, you will really be held by the gold mountain!"

Big Thirty?

I have bad teeth and can't chew.

Yi Qing decisively terminated the topic: "Don't go to the cafeteria at noon, order noodles, you will sweat after eating hot soup, don't look back and really catch a cold." ”

Fu Yiwei snorted, and lay directly on Yi Qing's bed, pulling the quilt over the cover, I didn't think it just now, but now that I have rested for a while, my head is really groggy, she has been like this since she was a child, when she was in elementary school, as long as there was a cold in the class, it must be her, and she didn't run.

Yi Qing originally thought that before leaving, he would be tired of following his girlfriend, and he could only give up when he saw this, so he should be a good man who knows how to take care of women and brush up his character.

He had to leave tonight, take a few trips to the train station in Hacheng, and then go all the way south, a week's holiday, all wasted on the road.

The noodles were put into the pot, Fu Yiwei over there fell asleep in a daze without reading the script, Yi Qing went over to help her cover the quilt, and the seriously ill mother was as delicate as a peach, which made people can't help but want to take a bite when they look at it.

Turned around and went back to fish out the noodles that had just been put in the pot, the power was cut off, Yi Qing sat at the head of the bed, picked up the pen and continued to write and draw on the manuscript paper.

The ending of "Breaking through the Guandong" is almost completed, and it was a little delayed before, because Yi Qing has been hesitating whether to write Zhu Chuanwu to death.

As the second male lead in the whole drama, the character setting of Zhu Chuanwu is undoubtedly the most likable, if his ending is death in battle, can the audience accept it?

That's a big problem.

Yi Qing is not the kind of screenwriter who only cares about his own pleasure and ignores the audience's thoughts, to put it bluntly, every word he falls on the manuscript paper will eventually become a vivid shot, and it is the audience who evaluates the quality of these shots, and the audience does not accept them, and any literary and artistic nature is in vain.

But after hesitation, Yi Qing still decided to continue according to the original version, because at the end of the story of "Breaking through the Guandong", it is no longer a simple fight against officials and bandits, but on the level of the country and the nation.

The realm has been sublimated, but if you just write about the national hatred, it is a bit empty, it is precisely because of Zhu Chuanwu's death that the Zhu family and the Japanese invaders have added family hatred, national hatred and family hatred, which is complete.

After all, "Breaking through the Guandong" is different from "Desire", most of "Desire" is indoor dramas, and it can be filmed in a recording studio.

Yi Qing is rich, but he is not generous enough to pay for the center to earn performance.

After putting away the manuscript, seeing that Fu Yiwei was still sleeping, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his face was not as pale as just now, showing redness, and he was extraordinarily beautiful, Yi Qing couldn't help but look stupid.

In the past, Yi Qing often saw in some literary works that a man met a beautiful woman and was attracted to it, and he couldn't help but be stupid, and always felt that the description was too exaggerated.

A man who already knows how to appreciate beautiful women must at least be an adult, and at that age, at least he should have some self-control, who has such a thick skin to stare at a beautiful woman to death, without wrong eyes, the hooligan is not so straightforward, with a pig look, not afraid of a beautiful woman's big mouth to greet him.

But now, Yi Qing has a deep understanding of how attractive a beautiful woman can be to a man.

Is Fu Yiwei a beauty?

This in itself is a false proposition, because the answer is unquestionable.

This face has both the brightness of a northern girl and the charm of a southern girl.

The oval face, the mouth, the nose, the eyebrows, and the eyes are all extremely delicate when taken out individually, and the combination is extremely perfect, uh?

Probably feeling Yi Qing's gaze, Fu Yiwei suddenly woke up, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he met Yi Qing's gaze, which can be described as blazing in two words.

Fu Yiwei felt that he was the meat targeted by wolves, and it was more appropriate to use a dog here, but it was not good to describe his boyfriend as a dog.

Yi Qing was a little panicked, the voyeurism was caught by the main owner, this ~~~~~~~ is so embarrassing!

No, I'm embarrassed, this piece of meat will be mine sooner or later, and now it's just a seal.

Thinking about it, Yi Qing directly possessed him and held the lips that had made him hungry for a long time.

For a moment, Fu Yiwei's whole person was stunned, her glasses widened, her head was blank, and the only consciousness she had left made her feel that she should resist at this time, but her arm just raised and hung down weakly.

The first kiss that had been cherished for nearly twenty years was snatched away by Yi Qing domineeringly, but there was no trace of chagrin, but it was slowly melted by this wonderful feeling.

This rascal.

Yi Qing is not a junior brother, he has lived in a thousand flowers in his previous life, his economic conditions are good, his figure is superior, and he has a generous shot, even if he is nearly forty years old, he is already a high-quality handsome uncle in the eyes of the crazy bee and butterfly, although his personal problems have never been solved, but women, there is never a shortage of people around him, where is Fu Yiwei, who tasted love for the first time, his opponent.

In his previous life, he was the goddess of his dreams when he was a teenager, and now he has the opportunity to get close to Fangze, Yi Qing really wants to turn into a wolf, and he is extremely greedy, and gradually he is no longer satisfied with just kissing, and his hand violently invades the commanding heights that he has been hungry for a long time.

Fu Yiwei, who was enjoying the taste of his first kiss, suddenly felt that the undeveloped virgin land had been attacked, and he instantly woke up, and his boneless body, which was still soft and boneless, also had strength, and grabbed Yi Qing's hand that was making trouble.

CUT！

Yi Qing was like an actor who was dedicating the most wonderful performance to the scene when he was suddenly stopped by the director, and was thrown straight into the air, getting up and looking at Fu Yiwei.

Feeling that the tip of his nose was no longer Yi Qing's breath, Fu Yiwei's eyes refocused, met the other party's gaze, and felt that Yi Qing's hand was still pressed on his chest, and his face turned red instantly.

The girl is reserved, the kiss just now has made her consume the last courage, and the posture of the two of them at this moment made her feel ashamed, annoyed and aggrieved, and turned her head slightly to stop looking at Yi Qing.

"Xiao Yi!

Although she has been looking forward to living with Yi Qing for a long time, she absolutely can't, and it shouldn't be at this time, she came to Yi Qing's room Hu Jingjing and others all know that if she really can't help herself because of a while, she will do something out of the ordinary, so that she will see people in the crew in the future, and the rumors and rumors will make her die.

"I'm sorry!"

Yi Qing also knew that he was indeed too anxious, and he didn't take into account his girlfriend's feelings, so he quickly withdrew his hand.

Seeing Yi Qing's lost appearance, Fu Yiwei suddenly regretted it, and secretly worried that her reserve would not affect the relationship between the two people.

Girls are like this, when they fall in love, they always suffer from gains and losses, and it is often because of gains and losses, so that she can't stop compromising and let men not succeed.

"Xiao Yi! I ~~~~~"

"I'll give you noodles to eat!"

Yi Qing got up and got out of bed, but was grabbed by Fu Yiwei's arm.

"Xiao Yi, I~~~ I'm willing to give it to you, but ~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~ here"

Fu Yiwei's anxious eyes were red, and tears were about to flow out, although she secretly scolded herself in her heart for being unproductive, but if Yi Qing's heart was thorned in because of this incident, she would rather throw away her last reserve.

She is really trapped in it, unable to extricate herself, and her first love makes people humble.

Knowing that Fu Yiwei misunderstood what he meant, Yi Qing hurriedly grabbed her hand and soothed her softly: "It's my fault, I shouldn't ~~~~ shouldn't be so anxious, you just be better, lie down, I'll make something for you to eat." ”

"You're not mad at me?"

Yi Qing smiled: "It's good if you don't get angry with me, don't think about it, lie down honestly." ”

Yi Qing went to cook noodles, Fu Yiwei lay on the bed with peace of mind, looked at Yi Qing, and suddenly felt that it would be good if he could continue to be like this, and it didn't matter if he could continue filming or something.

At this time, people have not yet been a star in their consciousness and make a lot of money, even if they really become a big star, like Liu Xiaoqing, photos are used as magazine covers, so what, it is not still a dead salary.

Actor, in Fu Yiwei's view, is just a job.