Chapter Twenty-Six: Who is the Pig Girl?

After that, James and Song Weiwei didn't communicate all day, on the one hand, Song Weiwei listened to the director's instructions and ran before and after how could she have the leisure to observe these, and on the other hand, she deliberately avoided contact with James.

At lunchtime, Song Weiwei went to find a corner where no one was there to sit down and eat after receiving the boxed lunch, don't expect the meals in the crew to be hot, and the ones that can be picked up are basically picked by others. For a whole morning, she couldn't relax except for a moment to follow the director and watch the camera focus on the actors, if the lines they read out of their mouths were awkward, they had to be temporarily replaced.

Song sat on the chair and exhaled deeply.

"Weiwei!" James pretended to pass by to get water to drink, but in fact he was going to quietly call people away. "Go, go to me. ”

They just had friction this morning, and Song Wei was a little embarrassed to stick together again, but she still followed one after the other not far into the lounge.

As soon as he entered the room, James opened his arms to hug Song Weiwei and whispered, "Don't ignore me, don't pretend you can't see me." As he spoke, James picked up Song's chin slightly, forcing her to look up at herself. After watching it for a long time, James felt that the charm of Western women was far less than the attractiveness she brought to himself.

"James... Why don't you blame me?" Song Weiwei felt that this was obviously her more serious, if she didn't think about it so much, of course she would be willing to fall in love and date like other normal people.

James let go of his hand and hugged her back into his arms: "We don't have to quarrel about anything. ”

"I know you haven't eaten yet, and I asked Xiaoxian to buy these back. James comforted Song Weiwei and turned sideways so that she could see the delicious dishes of Chinese food on the coffee table behind her. "It's all your favorite food!"

Song Weiwei didn't know what was wrong at this time, it was just two words: I want to cry. You see, no matter how she hurts him with a straight face, she will be melted by this gentle guy in the end, and Song Weiwei thinks that she will never fail this person in the rest of her life.

"I, let Xiaoxian prepare more snacks and come back, don't leave at night, stay with me." James said in a coquettish tone.

"What about Bruce?" Song Weiwei expressed helplessness.

"I sent him to Annie's care," Faced with James looking at him expectantly, Song Wei didn't want to refuse, and agreed to stay with the crew tonight.

Originally, Kim had set up a hotel for them, but now she had to lie to Xia Chen, trying not to let her find out.

When Michael entered James's house, he always knocked on the door as a formality, casually responding to two knocks and pushing the door in. The house happened to be staging a husband and wife love show that only happened at eight o'clock in the evening, and Michael glanced at Song Weiwei and sat between the two.

"I said why did you suddenly disappear, it turned out that you were hiding with a woman to enjoy the world of two. Michael chuckled. "Is Chinese food delicious?"

"That's nature. Hearing this, Song Weiwei reached out and took a pair of chopsticks and put them in front of Michael, "Let me guess, Mr. Actor, don't you know how to use chopsticks?"

James smiled at Michael, proudly picking up an egg with the chopsticks in his hand and putting it in his mouth.

The corners of Michael's mouth stiffened, he didn't know when James would learn to use chopsticks!

He pinched the ends of his chopsticks, thinking back to how James had picked up food with such a strange thing, and finally he realized that new things can't be learned in an instant, "I'm not here to eat." Eventually, Michael dropped his chopsticks on the coffee table and stood up and sat down at a distance from them.

Song Weiwei and James looked at each other and smiled.

"Lee, are you used to it?" asked James.

“… Mike, pay attention to the wording, Xiaoxian is a person, not a machine. James turned his back to him, and without looking back, he knew he must be talking to himself with his arms crossed. "He's nice, much better than any of my assistants in the past. ”

Michael didn't look at James at all, he stared at Song Weiwei who was swallowing food with a sneering look, and called her a stinky woman with his mouth.

"James, I've been researching which brand of mouthwash will work better lately. Song Weiwei talked about an irrelevant topic. James blinked and puzzled: "If you are undecided, go to the dental clinic and ask the doctor's opinion." ”

"I've asked, and I think the weakly acidic ones will be better and more suitable for Michael. She raised her pretty face in satisfaction, "I was close just now, and I could smell Michael's breath." ”

"You must know that as a public figure, you must do a good job of your own hygiene. Seeing her say this, Michael sniffed at his palm, and then realized that he had been tricked.

This Song Weiwei really makes him love and hate, but the more he provokes him with his teeth and claws, the more he locks him up.

"Mike, you're going to shoot the early morning scene, why don't you hurry up and rest now?" said as James spoke, and Michael had already walked to the door. He glanced back at Song Weiwei, who was obviously alienating himself, and said word by word: "Don't waste food, pig spirit girl." ”

James was really about to be amused by the seemingly childish mutual scolding of these two adults, and he looked at Song's slightly puffed face, and reached out to rub it open. "Come on, Mike just talked, Weiwei is so cute and not a monster girl. ”

"It's pig essence, thank you. Song Weiwei said.

"Okay, okay, not a pig girl, you're my queen. "James is a good follower.

The lunch break was beautiful and short, and the two scenes in the afternoon had James' scenes, and the two of them took a nap in the lounge before coming out to participate in the filming stage. The makeup artist followed James to do the final shoot touch-up, all the staff were ready, and after an "Action", James quickly got into the groove.

"He's such a rare and competent actor. Xia Chen sighed: "When I was in college, the professor used to use his 'Jane Eyre' as a subject for discussion. ”

When the words fell, Xia Chen asked Song Weiwei: "Who do you think is more talented in acting, James or Michael?" she pointed to Michael Winston, who was not far from them.

Song Weiwei chose James without thinking about it.

Xia Chen made a clear voice and continued to chat about something else, but when she found that Michael was looking this way intentionally or unintentionally, she deliberately straightened up so that people could find out.

"Are you okay?" Song Weiwei felt that Xia Chen was weird, why did he suddenly speak so loudly, and he was not afraid of being booed by the field notes.

"Of course... I am fine. Xia Chen replied, she whispered to Song Weiwei, "Help me see what Michael is doing, he seems to be looking at me just now!"

The look in his eyes seemed to say that you were caught by me, but it was a pity that Song Weiwei didn't look at him and directly blocked this message.

"Ang, I'm looking around. Song said lazily, "But I'm not sure if I'm looking at you." ”

"It's okay, I'll be satisfied after seeing me!" Xia Chen blurted out without thinking, her almost fan-girl behavior made Song slightly embarrassed to pull away from the side.

How much courage does Xia Chen have to like that pervert, Song thought slightly.