Chapter 11 There is a situation
Babysitter in the car.
The agent sat in the co-pilot, two assistants and Tian Tian, a makeup artist and a bunch of costumes and tools sat in another car.
Meng Zhi put on glasses, held a tablet, and explained the precautions for shooting in the morning, and began to check the itinerary after that, as well as the invitations sent by various variety shows. She still hopes that Ouyang Xun can consider the crew and film appointment to extend an olive branch to him.
Meng Zhi's hands and mouth were not idle for a second.
"Are you interested in talk shows?" "Arbor Covenant" has always had a good reputation, you have been sitting in the music scene for more than 10 years, and everyone is curious about the story behind you.
"It's time to think about entertaining variety shows, "Happy Departure" is the first brother of domestic variety shows, so he will go on stage to make a game, what's not to be happy about?
"Take a break and talk about it after filming. With that, Ouyang Xun unceremoniously raised the baffle.
Rest?If Meng Zhi is not mistaken, Ouyang Xun never needs to rest when he works, and he also has times when his energy is not good?
When the bezel rose into the air, Meng Zhi glanced at Xia Yao from the rearview mirror - her head was resting on the car window, her eyes were half-closed with her delicate makeup. She seemed to understand something, and turned to Ouyang Xun - the baffle "snapped" to the top......
Xia Yao's biological clock is very regular, she goes to bed early and gets up early, and she didn't sleep well last night - who can sleep like a person who has nothing to do with this kind of thing? If you sleep well, you are a fake fan.
And she has a small problem, as soon as she gets in the car, she gets sleepy. Coffee wouldn't cure her.
"Didn't sleep well?"
Xia Yao raised her eyelids - Ouyang Xun's enlarged face was looking at him with interest, his eyes flashing with banter.
Last night, Ouyang Xun took her to rehearse roughly, and gave guidance on the emotional expression of emotions and eyes, and the specific actions - you still need to listen to the instructions of the director on the spot.
The practice has been going well, until-kiss scene, when Ouyang Xun pretended to kiss her first to relieve tomorrow's nervousness, Xia Yao ran away - if she didn't run away, she pouted and could touch him, don't run away?
"I'm sleepy!
This was the last thing she said to Ouyang Xun last night.
Now ask her if she slept well?
"I slept well! I just had to deal with the transport. ”
She glared and closed her eyes.
Sure enough, Ouyang Xun believed it, because he fell asleep after a while.
How did you find out?
The highway in Los Angeles is very old, passing through a section of uneven roads, and there is a noticeable tremor when sitting in the car.
Xia Yao, who was asleep, didn't notice it, her head was still leaning against the window, so she made a regular and rhythmic loud crashing sound, toot, toot.
Ouyang Xun put away his phone, sighed lightly, stabilized her shoulders, and moved to her, letting her rest her head on his shoulder.
The car shook again, and Xia Yao's neck was simply "swaying in the wind", swaying around softly and uncontrollably, and fell directly off Ouyang Xun's shoulder in a flash.
If it weren't for Ouyang Xun's quick eyes to support her head, she would have been able to paste her makeup onto his off-white trousers or knock on the front baffle, and hit her forehead to make today's shooting plan come to naught.
You should be able to sleep on your lap. He thought to himself. So he brushed away the long hair that covered her face and let her rest on her lap.
Regular breathing was warm and sprayed on his legs. When Xia Yao fell asleep, her mouth would pout slightly, like a child.
The sun had fully risen, and the California sun was shining on her face, dyeing her long eyelashes golden.
Ouyang Xun stared at her for a moment, returned to his senses, pressed his eyebrows, and closed his eyes to recuperate.
He was used to being on the move, and it was common for him to work while he was in a hurry, so he never had the habit of sleeping as soon as he got in the car.
The car braked sharply when he got off the highway, and his first reaction was to hold Xia Yao, who was rushing forward, in his arms, and then, inexplicably, fell asleep.
Arriving at the destination, after waiting for a long time and not moving behind, Meng Zhi took the risk of being cut by Ouyang Xun's eyes and lowered the baffle without authorization, and the scene was shocking for a while. Seeing the two sleeping together, Meng Zhi couldn't help but think: What did you two do last night?
"Ahem, it's here. ”
Accustomed to Ouyang Xun's lack of desire and no contact with the opposite sex, in the face of this situation and his own little crankiness, Meng Zhi blushed for the first time.
After saying that, she "fled the scene" and left the space in the car for the two of them.
She must be the worst and most disadvantaged agent of the 21st century. Now we have to hurry to drive the assistant who is running this way to the other direction, this kind of ambiguous scene, the less people see it, the better, and the truth of many people is the truth.
In the car, Ouyang Xun woke up first.
fell asleep in the car, he himself was quite surprised, and lowered his head, Xia Yao was still sleeping "unconscious".
"It's here. He increased the force of the slap, Xia Yao frowned, her eyelids trembled twice, and she opened them.
"Hmm......" she snorted comfortably, taking half a minute to reboot her brain: Who am I?
Then it bounced up, where did she sleep? Ouyang Xun's thighs?
She looked at Ouyang Xun in disbelief, and then at his thighs - the pants obviously had traces of being pressed by a heavy object for a long time, and when she thought that the heavy object was her head, Xia Yao's face turned red.
"My leg is numb. Ouyang Xun seemed to be complaining, making Xia Yao mistakenly think that she insisted on sleeping on someone's lap.
"I ...... Rub it for you?" she smiled awkwardly.
Is there a better way to apologize?
"Hmm. ”
What?
She heard it right, Ouyang Xun stretched out his legs and posed, I'll wait for you to rub it for me.
I dug a pit by myself, and I want to jump down even if I cry.
Xia Yao lowered her head, stretched out her hand in 0.8 times the speed slow motion, and decreased in 0.5 times the speed slow motion.
The moment she touched his thigh, her face was so red that she could fry an egg - aside from her identity as an idol, where had she ever touched a man's thigh when she was so big! This part was too ambiguous! Moreover, even through the pants, she could feel his temperature, and it was hard to say which was hotter than her palm.
There was no turning back, her head lowered, and she began to pinch it again and again.
Are men's thighs so hard? I can barely pinch them, and I can feel the slightest muscle texture through the fabric.
Ouyang Xun has always worn trousers, and fans only know that his legs are straight and slender and look thinner than some female stars, but they have never seen his leg lines and muscles.
Such hard thighs, the muscles are so obvious to the touch, they must be very powerful, they must be very good-looking, Xia Yao couldn't help but think, and then immediately became even more embarrassed by her embarrassing thoughts, and her face was so red that she could drip blood.
She made up her own brain, and now a drop of water on her face will definitely be able to "stab" and evaporate, like a red-hot iron plate.
Ouyang Xun took in the changes in her face, but he still didn't intend to let it go.
"Use some force, or knead it until the afternoon. ”
With that, he put his palm on her hand, led her with greater force, and demonstrated to her.
His palm was dry, slightly cool to the touch, and the big palm completely covered her hand, and the strength was indeed much greater than hers.
"Okay, okay, I got it. ”
Xia Yao immediately exerted her strength, and begged him to remove her hands quickly, otherwise her face would really burn.
A minute later.
"Okay? My hands are sore. ”
“......”
Forget it, don't tease her. Considering that today's main task had not yet begun, Ouyang Xun decided to stop in moderation.
All the staff had already arrived, and seeing that the two were so eye-catching, the sleepiness and unhappiness of waking up in the morning were swept away - the beautiful food was really not a lie.
It's just that Xia Yao's flushed face makes people wonder if it's because of the excessive blush......
Makeup Artist: It's definitely not my pot.
She couldn't help but keep drifting towards Ouyang Xun, wanting to observe something, but she didn't dare to look at him directly, that cold and aggressive look could make her inexplicably self-reflective all day long.
However, the sports-style black and white jacket outside Xia Yaobei's white dress, which is obviously at least two sizes larger, has to lead people to reverie, it is really a little ambiguous, and many people present have gossip expressions like "there is a situation", quickly look at them a few times and then whisper to each other, extremely excited.
The director spoke, and everyone quieted down, waiting for the arrangement: "The intensity and altitude of the sun are just right in the morning, let's shoot the kiss scene first." ”