A week later. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Under the control of the Jiangning municipal government, the events of a week ago were silent as if they had sunk into the sea, and ordinary people's eyes were only swept away.

Jiangning Airport.

A luxury car stopped on the side of the road, the back door was pushed open, Song Yuanshuang and Song Fei got out of the car, and at the same time, Tang Jue also got out of the co-pilot.

Song Yuanshuang was wearing a long windbreaker, simple and fashionable, coupled with sunglasses, the royal sister was full of fan. And Song Fei has a simple pure white T-shirt on her upper body, simple jeans on her lower body, and a ponytail, which is full of neighborhood atmosphere, but her height and temperament are different.

Even though Song Fei was wearing a mask, the pair of sisters got out of the luxury car and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The people around looked at the two women, and finally fixed their eyes on Tang Jue, who got out of the co-pilot.

Tang Jue was dressed in a suit, his posture was straight, but he didn't have the seriousness of a bodyguard, he looked casual, and with his handsome face, he looked like a noble son.

"It's another rich second generation who has raised sister flowers." Someone whispered.

Tang Jue's internal skills are profound, and his hearing is naturally stronger than ordinary people, the Song family sisters didn't hear it, but he heard it clearly.

Rich second generation? Bondage? Sister flowers?

Tang Jue shook his head, these two sisters are not something that the rich second generation can afford.

The driver also got out of the car and took out his suitcase, and several people walked towards the airport.

"Tang Jue, I don't know how long it will take me to go abroad this time." Song Yuanshuang said indifferently to Tang Jue as he walked, "I shouldn't have left Xiaofei after what happened a week ago, but this time the stakes are very high, so Xiaofei's safety will be handed over to you." ”

Tang Jue nodded seriously and said, "What about you?" ”

"Me?" Song Yuanshuang was stunned, he didn't expect Tang Jue to ask this question, and then said, "You are not my bodyguard, what do you care about me?" ”

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Song Yuanshuang looked at Tang Jue with a deflated face, and felt a little sorry for her words without thinking, but she didn't explain anything, and walked directly to the ticket gate with the ticket and luggage.

After passing, Song Yuanshuang only waved his hand at his sister and disappeared at the end of the corridor.

After the two of them saw each other, Tang Jue looked at Song Fei and said, "Let's go." ”

Song Fei nodded, and the two sat back in the car.

Because of the previous incident, Song Fei has been resting, and finally her mental state has improved in the past two days, but the gunshots and dead people still have an impact on her, and now Song Fei is a little timid.

Or rather, some rely on him.

For a week, the director and the production team have been contacting her, because the drama has not yet been filmed, and of course she is the most important heroine, but considering Song Fei's fame, although the production team does not know what illness she has, they have been letting the scenes that do not need her be lined up first.

Today, it really can't be delayed.

The car drove to the set, and the agent and assistant were already waiting on the set, and when Song Fei got out of the car, they immediately greeted him.

The agent is a thirty-four-year-old professional woman, called Li Hui, known as Sister Li, who has a very high status in the entertainment industry and has become popular with many contemporary first-line stars, and Song Fei is the most shining one among them. Only Li Hui knows the relationship behind Song Fei, and even the other assistants don't know.

"Xiaofei, how are you resting?" Li Hui hurriedly walked up to Song Fei and kept looking, "You see that your face is so pale, your body must not be resting well, or I will tell them to let you rest for a few more days!" ”

Behind Li Hui, the muscles on the face of the director who was rushing to the scene twitched.

"No need Sister Li, I'm fine." Song Fei showed a lovely smile, but a little pale, looked at the director who walked in front of him and said, "Director Jia, I'm sorry for the delay for so many days." ”

"It's okay, it's okay." Jia Youqian smiled and said, Song Fei is the biggest highlight of this film, how could he be offended, "I heard that you are sick and have always wanted to see you, but Sister Li won't let me go, how about it, are you feeling better?" ”

"It's okay, thank you Director Jia for your concern." Song Fei said with a smile.

Jia Youqian looked at Song Fei's smiling face, and had to admit that this girl was so beautiful, even if he didn't get tired of watching Song Fei for a month and a half, no wonder the young master of the Chu family had always been interested in her.

Then, Jia Youqian found the man next to Song Fei.

Jia Youqian was stunned for a moment, pointed at Tang Jue and said suspiciously, "Aren't you the one who ----- injured the officers and soldiers half a month ago?" ”

Tang Jue looked embarrassed, and now he also knew what stupid things he had done, so he couldn't help scratching his head and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't understand the situation at the time." ”

"Do you know how hard it took me to suppress the matter at that time------", Jia Youqian was just about to reprimand, when he saw Sister Li's frowning brows, and muttered, "Forget it, I don't care about you." ”

After a pause, Jia Youqian suddenly said, "But your skills are really good, I have never seen someone like you as a director for so many years, do you want to be a martial arts star, I can make you popular in three years!" ”

Tang Jue, who had been studying common sense for half a month, naturally understood what the director meant, shook his head with a smile, and said, "Thank you for the director's kindness, I'm still inappropriate." ”

"What a pity------" Jia Youqian shook his head and sighed, "I don't care how many people beg me to be popular, forget it, Xiaofei, you go and sit next to me for a while, and I will immediately arrange your play in front." ”

"Okay."

Under the leadership of Sister Li, Song Fei and Tang Jue came to a shady place. Sister Li knew that Tang Jue's status was not low, so she brought him a chair and let him sit on.

Looking at the scene being played on the set, Tang Jue looked curious.

He didn't watch it seriously before, but this time he wanted to see how the drama on TV was played.

Song Fei closed her eyes and leaned back on the back of her chair until Tang Jue patted her chair.

"What's wrong?" Song Fei asked.

"Is this how "Dragon Babu" was filmed?" Tang Jue asked with a serious face.

"Of course." Song Fei sat forward, a flush appeared on her lovely face, and said, "It's all taken little by little." ”

"Then what is the 'Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending'?" Tang Jue asked again.

"It's all computer-made special effects." Song Fei couldn't help laughing and whispered, "Those are all fake, and they can't be compared to a real martial arts master like you~"

Tang Jue frowned, a little headache.

"I also checked the 'Neijianghu' you told me about before, but I couldn't find anything at all, it was all some novels." Song Fei said, "Did you look away before, the opponent was not a martial artist at all." ”

Tang Jue shook his head, he would never be mistaken.

In his time, everyone knew about martial arts, but in this era it completely disappeared, what was the 'inner rivers and lakes' in the old man's mouth?

Song Fei kept looking at Tang Jue, and she didn't know why, beside this martial arts master, she felt extremely relieved.

"Xiaofei!" Sister Li walked over quickly from a distance, found that Song Fei's face was a little flushed, glanced at Tang Jue next to her, and said, "Your play is coming, I'll take you to put on makeup first." ”

"Okay." Song Fei got up, but patted Tang Jue's heavy shoulder, and whispered, "I'm leaving!" ”

After speaking, he quickly followed Sister Li to the car not far away.

Half an hour later, when Song Fei appeared in front of Tang Jue again, Tang Jue was stunned.

Like when I first saw her half a month ago, the full-breasted skirt, the pale red neon dress set off her extraordinary, but the flush and crescent-like eyes on her face made her look like an elf who had strayed into the mortal world.

Beautiful, indescribably beautiful.

In those days, there was no princess he had ever seen more than her.

Looking at Tang Jue's appearance, Song Fei's face turned red.

Li Hui frowned and coughed, Tang Jue reacted, and hurriedly withdrew his gaze, not bothering to scratch his head.

Even if his martial arts are overwhelming, he may not even be as good as a gangster in terms of feelings.

At this time, Director Jia also walked over, looked at Song Fei and said, "Tut-tut, Xiaofei, you are really the most temperamental actress, to put it mildly, your face is white and red after you get sick this time, and it makes people want to pity it even more, this princess is very suitable for marrying far away!" ”

Song Fei smiled and said, "Thank you, director." ”

"Thank you, start your play now, let's go!" Jia Dao said.

Song Fei followed Director Jia towards the largest palace on the set, Tang Jue, as Song Fei's bodyguard, naturally would not let her out of his sight, so he kept a certain distance and followed.

When they arrived in the hall, many actors wearing Tang Dynasty costumes were waiting, Director Jia kept describing to this group of people, and Tang Jue found a corner to watch.

It's a scene where Song Fei dances.

When Song Fei married here, he was asked by the king here to perform a dance.

Tang Jue frowned, although he knew that this was just acting, he still couldn't accept such a plot.

The status of women in the Tang Sect is extremely high, and women can dance, but it must be voluntary, not required by others, especially in front of so many people.

However, he was still attracted by Song Fei's dancing.

In the 1,400 years from the Tang Dynasty to modern times, the dance was more beautiful, although the dances were all dances of the Tang Dynasty, but Xiaofei, who was born in dance, danced more beautifully than anyone in the Tang Dynasty.

Long hair sprinkled like ink on the shoulders, and the long skirt of blue and white and pale red swirled, and the long sleeves fluttered.

Tang Jue's mouth was open, and he looked at Song Fei in the field in a daze.

Not only him, because Song Fei's dance was quiet all over the audience, except for the photographer staring at the camera, everyone's eyes were focused on Song Fei.

"Song Fei is popular all over China, it still makes sense." Jia Youqian swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said in a daze.

And Li Hui, who was standing beside him, smiled slightly, how good Song Fei was, she knew better than anyone else.

Because Song Fei's dance was so perfect, such a difficult scene was passed one by one, and everyone did not hesitate to give applause.

"Good! Xiaofei, you dance so beautifully! ”

The words were not small or small in the applause, and everyone turned their eyes to the door, where a man stood.

The man is about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, of medium stature, and he can see at a glance that everything on his background is a big name, and his face is not bad, but the temperament of the gentleman is also undoubtedly revealed.

Li Hui looked at this person and frowned, and Director Jia actually laughed all of a sudden, and shouted at this person, "Oops! Han Dashao, why are you here! ”

Han Wei swaggered in, completely treating the set as home, grinning, "Why don't you welcome me?" ”

"How dare you! If you come and tell me in advance, I'm ready to prepare! Jia Youqian looked flattering, and nodded in front of this junior, who was more than twenty years younger than him.

"What is there to prepare, I'm not here for you." Han Wei didn't give Jia You a head at all, and said directly, "Will Xiaofei still have a play in a while?" ”

"Yes------ no, no!" Jia Youqian looked at Han Wei's face that was about to sink, and hurriedly said, "It's the last one just now!" ”

"That's good, it's almost night, what else to shoot!" Saying that, Han Wei came to Song Fei and said in a gentle tone that was completely different from just now, "Xiaofei, I'll invite you to dinner tonight." ”

"No, I'm going home." Song Fei shook his head and refused.

"Don't, you see that I just arrived at Jiangning's house and came to you before I returned, how could I not invite you to a meal when you came to Jiangning to film?" Saying that, Han Wei saw that Song Fei was about to refuse again, and immediately continued, "I don't just invite you, I also invite the entire crew, you won't let everyone lose a big meal because you don't want to eat, right?" ”

Song Fei, who just wanted to refuse, didn't say anything, the other party even said such a thing, she could only sigh softly and say, "Okay." ”