The little lotus showed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly had already stood on its head. The cool spring of the pen and the fun of the pavilion www.biquge.info step away, and the bitter summer is gradually coming. H shop imitates the palace, and the crew of "Imperial Destiny" is constantly busy. Wu Jiaer in the rest shed was dressed in a royal blue embroidered cotton suit, squatting in front of the electric fan regardless of the image.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, but the clothes they wear are getting thicker and thicker, and today they even have to shoot a scene of snow in winter. Holding the script in his hand and playing against Chen Shu opposite, a little assistant passed by and saw her smile at her, and thanked her: "Thank you, Sister Jiajia, your scene is about to start, the director told you to prepare" After speaking, he slipped out.

Chen Shu, who was left with a look of envy and a 'tsk' sound: "What is it... Eun?"Eun is self-evident. Wu Jiaer gave her a roll of his eyes and replied: "How do I know", Chen Shu raised her eyebrows and didn't believe it, since the beginning of summer, He Shirun has often done good things in the name of Wu Jiaer.

Sometimes it's a meal, sometimes it's selling drinks, selling watermelon, and the whole group is up and down. Chen Shu shook her head and said like a play: "Nine times out of ten, it's ~ It's so enviable~" "Wow, what, hurry up and say the lines" Wu Jiaer was a little embarrassed, she admitted that she had a little bit of vanity.

He Shirun's approach did satisfy her vanity, but it didn't mean that she would accept it, so she took out her mobile phone and quietly sent a text message to Xiao Su, asking her to check what good things He Shirun had done for her, and then give him the money.

Chen Shu obviously didn't listen, she rolled the script into a roll, knocked it up and down in her hand, and said viciously: "From the truth, did you receive the invitation to Deng Yu's birthday party?" "Birthday party?" "What birthday party, why hasn't she heard of it." "You don't know?" Chen Shu stared at her, trying to find a trace of pretense in her eyes, but couldn't find it.

Seeing Wu Jiaer shaking her head, she put down the script in her hand with disappointment, and said the gossip she heard: "It is said that men are forty-one flowers, Deng Yu is just forty this year, and he is a golden bachelor." His iron buddies are said to have chartered the largest Baixuan Building in H store on June 18 to celebrate his birthday, and invited dozens of celebrities in the circle. "Most of them are women, probably because they want Deng Dashen to solve the problem of singleness by the way." I thought that you had a good relationship with Deng Dashen, and he would invite you, and I could increase my knowledge with a little light. After speaking, he pouted a little unwillingly.

Wu Jiaer pinched her fleshy face and said: "Okay, I'm not disappointed, what are you disappointed about? I'm not a big name, it's normal not to invite me" and save a lot of money! After speaking, he brought the script gun in her hand and knocked it on her head: "You are thinking nonsense, let's honestly talk to me about the script" After speaking, the script was spread out and stuffed into her arms, Chen Shu looked up to the sky and wailed.

But there are some things that just don't stand up to the chatter.

On the set of the "Emperor's Order" crew, except for the sound of the blower's 'whirring', it is definitely not like a crew of more than 100 people. The center around several cameras is Wu Jiaer and Fang Lan, today they are playing opposite each other, and it is also the first time that the heroine and the second female protagonist meet.

"The snow in the air was falling one after another, falling on Ye Ting's royal blue cotton cloak. The snow fell on Ye Ting's fair face one by one, and it was chilling. Opposite her was a magenta Chi Shuangshuang, an auspicious dress that only Mrs. Champion could wear.

It was a fork in the road paved with cobblestones, and it was no surprise that the two met. Ye Ting held the handmaid's hand, her face was indifferent, there was no kindness and no hatred, just like looking at a stranger. But the maid's frowning brow betrayed her, and her sharp nails pinched the maid's arm uncontrollably.

Chi Shuangshuang smiled elegantly: "You are Mrs. Yang, I have long heard that he married a beautiful wife, and when I saw him today, he was born beautiful, Lord Yang is so blessed" Ye Ting smiled faintly: "Don't dare to be, I don't have one-ten-thousandth of Mrs. Shen's blessing, otherwise..." Chi Shuangshuang's face changed for a moment, and he quickly regained his composure: "A, B, C, D, E, F......" Ye Ting "......"

"Ka, Xiaojia, what's the matter with you?" Wu Jiaer reacted at this time, folded his hands, and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, director, I forgot the words, do it again, I'm sorry" Fang Lan opposite her said embarrassedly: "Xiaojia, is it because of me, the paragraph just now is too long and awkward, and it is a late dubbing, so I..." Wu Jiaer waved his hand again and again: "I understand, I understand, it's not your reason that I forgot the words"

Actually, it was really Fang Lan's reason that the first time she encountered the lines was replaced by ABC. She knew that some starlets who were so good that their acting skills and line skills were poor would use ABC instead, but she really didn't expect Fang Lan to lip-synch.

When she joined the group, Zheng Xing popularized Fang Lan's information to her, and she took the route of light and ripe. is also very kind and gentle in dealing with people, but the quality of her fans is not very good. Once someone says something bad about Fang Lan, they can tear you to the hot search and not let go.

Zheng Xing also quietly told her that most of the news was released by Fang Lan, and the so-called dog that can bite people does not bark. The fan base of the two people is not at the same level in terms of quantity or quality, so as soon as the matter came out, Wu Jiaer pushed the matter himself. I also have mistakes, this brain is not flexible enough, and it is too much of a fuss.

Wu Jiaer adjusted it, and the scene went on smoothly. Fang Lan replaced the letters a few more times, and Wu Jiaer was calm next. Fang Lan used letters instead of long sentences, and short sentences were all said by herself, which Wu Jiaer was more pleased.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the sun slowly set, and the land that had been roasted for a day finally had a little coolness. Wu Jiaer got out of the play, took off the cotton clothes that quickly covered a prickly heat, leaving a layer of white sweat-soaked underwear.

Deng Yu stepped on riding boots and walked over in a handsome military uniform. Wu Jiaer pulled up the long wig and asked casually: "Uncle, have you come to visit the door?" Deng Yu pursed his lips and smiled: "No, I'm here to send you an invitation" Wu Jiaer's hand moved.

I chuckled in my heart, and secretly thought: Does this count as Cao Cao Cao. But he was still ridiculing Deng Yu: "My face is so big, it was the birthday star who sent it to me personally" Deng Yu's eyes slipped a little unnatural, in fact, which of his buddies were not counted as Wu Jiaer, he asked for an invitation and wrote it himself.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Wu Jiaer tied up his hair neatly, took the invitation with both hands, and said mischievously: "The birthday stars are here to deliver the invitation, I just can't ask for leave and have to sneak over" Deng Yu poked her head funny, and said very affirmatively: "I must be able to invite" "Why?" Wu Jiaer asked curiously. Deng Yu shook his head mysteriously and kept silent about the matter.

Wu Jiaer didn't want to continue to ask, so he had to change the topic: "Uncle, have you eaten, do you want to try our group's box lunch" Wu Jiaer was polite, who knew that Deng Yu actually nodded. There is a limit to the lunch box, one box per person, and the extra ones are paid out of their own pockets.

Looking at Wu Jiaer's stingy bag and the appearance of dying at the door, Deng Yu didn't feel disgusted and actually thought it was cute, probably because of the eyes of his lover.