On the golden sand, the yellow sand is all over the sky, and a white figure shuttles like a phantom, only to see the yellow sand with the shuttle of the white figure, a figure in black clothes flying around.

"Unit Three, Unit Three keep up!"

"Unit Six, pay attention to the position!"

"Machine Nine pays attention to your angle!"

"Hurry up, get up and keep fighting, speed up!"

Zhang Zhongji's roar was like a thunderbolt from the sky, echoing throughout the studio, even with a hint of hoarseness.

The wind and sand formed a circle around the white figure, like a whirlwind enveloping the white figure.

Three minutes later......

"Get up, get up, keep ......"

Five minutes later......

"...... Start"

Zhang Zhongji began to roar again, but just after spitting out a word, Lao Li behind him reached out and pressed his shoulder, and Zhang Zhongji came to his senses.

"Okay, one-time OK, it's all off! Filming the 234th scene, the few who didn't get on just now come out, it's time for you to shoot the scene of tracking!"

As soon as Zhang Zhongji's words fell, except for the white figure in it, the other twenty black-clothed people fell to the ground horizontally, tearing off the masked towel and panting rapidly, unable to care about the wind and sand.

Immediately a moan echoed across the field, and after a breath of relief, none of them could get up.

Zhang Zhongji's old face under his beard was slightly red, as a director, he was not even sober just now.

"Come on, come on, everyone move, help everyone down, and add a chicken at night...... , uh, no, a big dinner at night!"

Thinking that he was eating in the workers' cafeteria of Wang Xueyao's house tonight, Zhang Zhongji quickly changed his words.

The white figure approached Zhang Zhongji here against the gradually dissipating wind and sand, without a little sweat on her body, and the unique characteristics of Jinsha made her almost non-existent.

"Director Zhang, do you usually shoot like this? This can be cropped into a few seconds of picture? I really admire and admire, I'm tired!" Wang Xueyao gently pulled the hem of the white gauze skirt, and felt a little sweaty.

Zhang Zhongji's old face was crimson, but he was not white, and his face was fluffy, and he couldn't see it wearing a peaked cap.

"Haha, Miss Wang said and laughed, you didn't even sweat a drop, you look at them, not to mention the dirty, they must have sweated a lot! Your question is also good, I also want to ask, Director Zhang, are you going to save this scene for a few seconds?" Lao Li laughed heartily.

"Ahem, this, look at the situation when you cut it later, I can't say it well now! Miss Wang, your role is temporarily gone, and the other literary dramas will be filmed again when the two protagonists arrive tomorrow, if you are tired, you can go back and rest." Zhang Zhongji said embarrassedly.

Wang Xueyao didn't know how easy it was to film in this world, and she didn't mean to satirize Zhang Zhongji, so she didn't hear it at all.

"It just so happens that I also have something to do, that director, and the old gentleman, I said goodbye......" Wang Xueyao nodded, turned around and went to the tent where she changed clothes.

After Wang Xueyao left, while the scene was being cleaned up, Lao Li turned to Feng Feng and asked solemnly: "Do you still think that she can't afford you to kneel? Do you still insist that it is your personal efforts? Do you think that your master and I have not worked hard?"

Zhang Zhongji interjected: "Okay, don't talk about your apprentice, after all, it's something to be happy about, it's normal for young people to not be able to wipe their face!"

"Hmph! The dignity of a warrior is not ingratitude, but shame and courage, which really me off!" Lao Li snorted.

Wang Xueyao changed her clothes, took off all the props and headdresses, and untied the hair that made her hate the restraints very much, and suddenly felt like she was letting go of the restraints all over her body.

In the first rest space on the second floor, Wang Xueyao bumped into Yan Zifeng and Liu Shiyun, who were sitting on the grass playing cards.

Yan Zifeng turned her head to look, and suddenly threw down the card and ran over, looked left and right, and circled around Wang Xueyao and said: "Hey, wow, what a beautiful makeup, you painted it yourself, it just looks more mature, not as cute and cute as it was originally......"

By the way, Liu Shiyun, let go of the birds in your hands, although they are domestic, they may get sick if they are caught for a long time, and they will not be energetic for several days!" Wang Xueyao waved her hand.

"Haha...... Ahem...... , no milk, let you let go of the birds in your hands, you will lose your energy after catching it for a long time, wahahaha......" Yan Zifeng laughed extremely arrogantly.

Liu Shiyun didn't react for a while, and subconsciously touched a well-behaved and colorful bird in her hand and said, "No, I only caught it for less than a minute, and it didn't struggle......"

"So it's domesticated, if it's in the natural forest, you can't catch it if you want to!Yan Zifeng, why are you laughing like an addict? Is what I said funny?" Wang Xueyao asked inexplicably.

Yan Zifeng looked at the inexplicable expressions of the two, and simply fell to the ground and pounded the ground, laughing more and more wildly.

"It's really inexplicable, I took a shower and went to ......" Wang Xueyao never understood what Yan Zifeng was laughing at.

"Hahahaha...... Although the man's wife has no milk, she doesn't have any birds...... , ahahaha......" Yan Zifeng said breathlessly.

Wang Xueyao was slightly stunned, then understood, recalled what she said before, the corners of her mouth twitched, and the 10,000 alpacas in her heart began to toss again.

"Rotten girl, rotten girl, you can think of it so crooked with just a word, it's enough!" Thinking in her heart, Wang Xueyao hurriedly left.

"Old driver, you're looking for a fight!" Liu Shiyun's roar sounded behind him.

After taking a comfortable bath, Wang Xueyao wiped her hair and came to the bedroom, and saw Yan Zifeng's pitiful expression on her face, her hair was messy, and she was sitting at the head of the bed with her hands covering her chest, looking like she had been ravaged and wanted Wang Xueyao to take revenge.

And Liu Shiyun was sitting on the chair next to Wang Xueyao's desk with Erlang's legs crossed, holding a coconut that had been opened, and sucking it with a straw.

"Sisters, you want to avenge the old lady, she ravaged me!" Yan Zifeng said pitifully.

"Where did the coconut come from?" Wang Xueyao ignored Yan Zifeng, and asked Liu Shiyun instead.

"Your housekeeper gave it, and asked us what kind of fruit we want to eat, and I wanted to embarrass her, who knew that she really found a coconut to come! The old driver didn't pursue it, and actually wanted to eat biscuits, which was enough!"

"Oh, you want to embarrass her, unless you're looking for something that is rare or even legendary, I've got it all at home. Wang Xueyao shook her head and smiled.

"Buy it whether you eat it or not?" Liu Shiyun said in surprise.

"That's not it, hundreds of people, the taste must be different, so anything can be eaten, she just needs to find a few with the same taste as you!"

"Your family is so well treated!"

Yan Zifeng was not convinced, and said angrily: "Sisters, you can't ignore me! If you avenge me, I'll tell you a secret, how about your secret?"