CHAPTER XXIX
The filming tasks in the past few days are always very heavy, and Pei Ji told them that they plan to finish it in mid-December, so that it can be officially broadcast on TV at the end of this year. Zhou Heting has a strong endurance and resistance to pressure when it comes to filming, but Pei Ji has been complaining non-stop.
"You've been filming TV series for so many years, and you're still complaining?" Zhou Jiting asked casually while sitting on a chair and biting an apple to watch the makeup artist styling Pei Ji.
"Shoot and shoot, complain and complain, this is my right!"
Zhou listened to a hum in response, and when he took a bite, half an apple entered his stomach.
"Mom, I've put on your makeup, and you're still eating!" Senna, who had just entered the door, rushed over like a lit cannonball, and snatched the apple in Zhou Yiting's hand without saying a word.
Pei Ji gloated on the side, but Zhou He was very unhappy when he heard it, and questioned: "Why can't you eat it! ā
Senna gave him a slap in the face, "Shut up!
Not only watched the lively Pei Ji, but even Lu Pin, who had been sweating on the side and wanted to persuade him, was deeply worried about the increasingly weak deterrent power of his artists.
Make-up was the most boring part for Zhou Erting, and he had planned to close his eyes and recuperate, but suddenly heard Senna ask him in a low voice, "...... you guys today?" Are there any actors who haven't come?"
Zhou then opened his eyes and looked at Senna with some confusion, but the latter didn't care very much, just asked casually.
āā¦ā¦ Yes, Fujihan. Zhou He replied, "She has been resting at home for the past two days, and I heard that she will be back this afternoon." ā
"How many tasks have been delayed, but you can't rush back? Pei Ji answered casually on the other side, "I'm very curious about the condition of the wound, so I actually took two days off." ā
"Well, it's not all because of the wound. Pei Ji's makeup artist suddenly spoke, with his unique sissy voice, every time he opened his mouth, he would get goosebumps when he listened to it, and this time was no exception.
Pei Ji looked back at him, "Jerry, you know?"
Jerry nodded, his expression was quite interesting and interesting, every time he listened to him and watched him speak, he would feel that this person was full of a sense of entering the play, he was holding the orchid finger to Pei Ji's hair while chatting and gossiping with these people, "I heard that yesterday, Xiao Hanhan was already coming back to film, and guess what happened~"
Zhou He's eyebrows jumped, and his fingers twitched, Pei Ji looked at his gritted teeth and forbearance expression, and suddenly felt funny, and asked casually: "What's the matter?"
Jerry bent over exaggeratedly, squinted his eyes, waved his hand violently, and whispered mysteriously: "She received a threat, intimidation, and letter that morning~! This is Xiao Yeye secretly told me~, absolutely true." ā
His tone this time was even more exaggerated, but Zhou Heting didn't care at all, his eyes widened, and he looked at Pei Ji with an expression of "willows and flowers are bright and bright", and the other party was also full of tacit understanding "It doesn't take much effort to get it", and both of them saw a small flame that finally ignited again in each other's eyes.
Suddenly, Zhou heard a pain in his scalp, who had grabbed a lock of hair, and he looked through the makeup mirror, but saw Senna standing there holding a small handful of his hair, keeping looking at Jerry.
"So now you think Senna has something to do with this?" Pei Ji held his forehead with a headache, not knowing how to face Zhou Eryan, whose thinking has been like a wild horse recently.
Mr. Zhou didn't care at all about his low interest, and nodded seriously, "I have been in contact with her for more than two months, and I have never seen her lose her temper like this." ā
Xiao Jing was on the side, but he really listened, and followed his thoughts a little bit, "What do you mean...... Senna has an emotional entanglement with Fujihan?"
Zhou Jiting continued to nod, and drank a large sip of cold beer with a little excitement, and the entire esophagus was cold and bubbling.
"Actually...... This is very reasonable," Xiao Jing also frowned with a serious look, "Senna is a les, most of the crew knows about it, let alone the crew, this has never been a secret in the circle." ā
Lu Pin coaxed him again, "Yes, yes, and she's a face control!
Pei Ji saw that the two had already turned against each other, and couldn't help but fall into it a little, and quickly retorted: "But what about Fujihan? Have you heard of the remarks that she is also Les? Do you think that Isena's temperament will delay time with a straight girl? And is it possible for her to have a secret crush on a straight girl so quietly?"
Zhou Erting looked at him straightly, "Did Fujihan say that she was a straight daughter?"
Pei Ji suddenly felt angry, "Aren't you messing around and making trouble, if you don't say that you are a straight man and a straight woman, you are all bent?
Zhou Erting shrugged, "I said, anything is possible." ā
"Then please try to make reasonable assumptions and reasoning, and where is the basis for what you say?"
Zhou He listened to his hands on his cheeks, half-closed his eyelids and said quietly: "Where is it unreasonable? Don't you know that some people don't know if they feel it until they kiss it?"
Lu Pin asked stupidly, "Hey, is there such a statement?"
Zhou He listened to him and nodded, "There is a relationship called Cannon Friend." It's the kind of ...... that doesn't resonate with the spirit of the call."
"We know, okay. Pei Ji finally couldn't help but blurt out, "And where did you learn these things?"
Zhou listened to it as a matter of course, "I learned it online." ā
Pei Ji was so tired that he didn't have the energy to think about what kind of net he was on to see the word "Pao Xuanyou", and he tried to bring Lou back again: "You mean to say that Senna and Fujihan have ...... Ahem, beyond the relationship of friends?"
"We might as well venture to imagine that Senna and Fujihan slept together, although it was only a short-lived relationship, but they were discovered by Senna's genuine wife, who was jealous and extreme, so there was such a bloodshed. ā
"Why don't you sister......" Pei Ji commented briefly, "Where did you learn all these messy things!"
"I said it, online. ā
Pei Ji was angry, so he turned to Lu Pin, "In the future, if your artist goes online again, can you check it! What kind of virtue has a good young man been poisoned into! Do you hear what he is saying now, what he thinks every day!"
Zhou listened to the strange words: "What do I think has to do with you?"
"Shut up!"
Pei Ji has always had a small pimple in his heart, that is, Zhou Heting has been in and out of his apartment for so long, so long that he has almost developed a habit of not treating himself as an outsider, but he has never been to Zhou Heting's house. This unequal mode of getting along makes the actor inexplicably unhappy, and recently every time he visits his house, he always has a cold atmosphere of "No, it's not me who wants to come in vain, it's because you call me and I can't make it difficult to make a door", Pei Ji didn't notice it at first, but now he finds out that he is even more angry.
"Next time I go to your house, it will save you from moving these scripts around. So when he sat around the sofa to watch a ball game, Boss Pei seemed to mention yƬ unintentionally.
"Not good. Zhou listened to the head without even turning his head sideways, staring straight at the player in possession of the ball around a neat slam dunk in the half, and the score was instantly equalized, "Okay!"
Boss Pei was dazed, "That...... Is it good or bad?"
"Huh?" Zhou Yi reluctantly looked away, and finally looked at Pei Ji, "What did you just say?"
āā¦ā¦ I said next time we talked about going to your house......"
"What a joke. Zhou listened like listening to the Arabian Nights, and said incredulously, "How can my house be casually visited by outsiders." ā
Boss Pei's small theater with rich inner drama was not even built this time, and a thunderbolt came down and burned to ashes, "What am I, why, why! How am I an outsider!"
Zhou Listening calmly looked at his inexplicable overreaction, picked a refrigerated grape and put it in his mouth, how did he look at that little virtue, there was a hint of cunning, "I'm more shy, I don't like others to intrude into my private space." ā
Pei Ji woke up at this time, "Zhou Radishes, you play me!"
Zhou listened and smiled, "The reaction is really slow, Pei Grape." ā
So Pei Yingdi temporarily immersed himself in the deep question of "Lao Tzu is a grape for Mao", and temporarily forgot the question he wanted to ask for a positive answer at the beginning.
There was a strange quarrel in the kitchen, and then I saw Xiao Jing walking quickly from the kitchen to the dining table with a large pot of hot soup in a microwave glove, followed by Lu Pin who couldn't shake off his buttocks, and both of them looked a little unhappy.
"Your He's winning the championship wasn't a secret operation, or she was still in the top three with her level, and it would be hard to advance!" Lu Pin couldn't wait to pull Xiaojing's ears and shout, his cheeks flushed because of the quarrel.
"I'm hehe, you have a face!" Xiao Jing held the chicken soup in his hand, but his face was far less calm than the chicken soup, "Who doesn't know that Susan made a big fuss in the players' lounge in the finals, and in the end, she invited foreign backing singers and pulled big-name bassists, and she made a bunch of gimmicks, isn't it still five votes worse than He Na." If it weren't for those big-name backing singers, I wouldn't have been able to miss a few votes!"
"You dead alpaca, who is doing a gimmick, if you have the ability, your family Hena will also please, and no one will stop you! Don't be too disgusting in that sensational story before the vote!"
"Oh, you're a little disgusting, your eyes are full of disgusting? What is there to tell about people's real experiences, if you have the ability, your Susan will also pull out a paragraph, obviously a rich second generation who doesn't know how to be pitiful!"
"Whew!"
"Who wouldn't!"
"Hey, hey, you can pay attention, the saliva is going to go into the soup, and we'll drink it later." Pei Ji spoke out in time to stop the increasingly fierce artillery attack, and Zhou He beside him listened to the gossip expression of watching the show, and did not have the slightest conscience to persuade him.
The two assistants only then retracted their tearing strength slightly, but they still didn't forget to stare at each other with fierce eyes, and they couldn't wait to blink their eyes.
"What did you guys argue about just now?" Pei Ji asked after taking a sip of the good chicken soup and being satisfied.
"The draft competition the year before last. Lu Pin poked the greens in the bowl and replied.
Xiao Jingyu was still angry and snorted.
"What are you humming!
Seeing that the gunsmoke was about to rise again, Zhou Yiting finally spoke up in time to stop: "The soup is salty." ā
Sure enough, Chef Lu immediately shifted his attention, "Huh? No, isn't it old and hands-on?"
Zhou Listen and ignore it, and instead look at Pei Ji, "After eating, follow me to read the script." ā
Pei Ji swallowed the mouthful of chicken soup that was not salty at all and asked, "Do you still believe that you can see the cat from there?"
Zhou Heting shook his head, "Fujihan is indeed very clean, but she was not only calculated on the set this time, but also received a threatening letter, don't you think it is completely unreasonable." ā
Pei Ji shrugged, "You can't believe all Jerry's words, he also listened to what others said." ā
But the rumors will not be groundless, and there will definitely be a reasonable explanation. ā
Pei Ji sighed, a little helpless about Zhou Erting's persistence, he wiped his mouth and said, "Come on, I'll go with you again." ā