To be honest, Xia Wenxi is not very beautiful, and she is over thirty years old, even if she can maintain it, she does not have the natural tenderness of the little girl.

However, who let the ancestor be willing to reward others to eat, Xiaoman's waist twisted slightly, and he gave the boss's coquettish style to the table, and every gesture is charm!

"Guest officer, what a coincidence that you came, if it was a little later, it would be difficult to leave when it was dark."

"Hahaha... It's not that we came by chance, it's the boss that your inn is well opened, the location is moderate, and it's convenient for people, hahahaha..."

"Whoa... Look at what you said, please come in! ”

Entering the inn, the director said that Chang Yanxiao was fascinated by the demeanor of the proprietress, so Di Yun had to come out.

"Haha...... This place is pretty nice. ”

"What's your name?" Jin Xiangyu asked, holding the account book.

"Chang Yan laughs."

"How long?"

"I'll leave tomorrow!"

"The rent is five taels, including food, half of it is paid first, and the rest is counted!"

"Okay!"

As he spoke, a group of outsiders walked in. The proprietress patted the table and said, "Hey, hey, I'll be able to speak." You go and explain it to them, take them to the room after paying the rent, don't talk about it here, it's messy, and the old lady is confused. ”

So Di Yun walked over and muttered, holding two pieces of wood stained with silver water in his hand and patting them on the counter proudly.

"Huh? Fifty taels! Seeing the money, Boss Jin suddenly smiled.

Di Yun had a cynical smile on his face: "I said as much as I wanted, they had to give as much as I wanted, who wanted them to live in the boss's Dragon Gate Inn?" ”

"Ahh Ha ha... How embarrassing is that? Jin Xiangyu grabbed the silver and said with a smile, "I'm a person who opens the door and does legitimate business, I can't do this kind of thing." ”

Doing legitimate business? Are you sure?

Dragon Gate Inn is known as the first black shop in the martial arts world, but it is not blown. Let's take a look at the mess of people living in it.

The boss is young, beautiful, coquettish and charming, and takes pleasure in flirting with men, but he doesn't seem to be, and he hasn't lost his life yet. Jin Abacus has a big face and a black heart, and he is a veteran of playing drugs, specializing in things that turn people over and then peel them clean. There is also an old Ji who specializes in chopping corpses in the kitchen, who is silent, gloomy and terrible, like a janitor in a morgue. The only normal thing is that the little guy Wu Khan is buying, bought back from the traffickers by the boss Jin Xiangyu, who is loyal to her and obedient to her words, but he is a little stupid to think about.

You don't know whether the buns made by such a shop are pork or human meat, and you dare to say that they are doing legitimate business?

continued to film night scenes at night, and after eating and making up for makeup, Di Yun waited outside.

Xia Wenxi walked out with a long cigarette stick.

"Hey, Xiaoyun, look at whether this thing is fun or not!"

"Dry tobacco sticks." Di Yun looked at it and said, "The props you want to use later?" ”

"yes." Xia Wenxi filled it with some tobacco, sent it to him and said, "Do you want to try it?" ”

Di Yun waved his hand: "Thank you, I can't afford this, it's too strong, and it makes people dizzy." ”

"You borrow my fire." Xia Wenxi rubbed her fingers.

Di Yun took out the lighter and helped light it.

Xia Wenxi took a sip, and then coughed violently.

"Uh... I think you're pretty old-fashioned with a cigarette stick, and you thought you could smoke it, but you wouldn't? Di Yun said.

"Where will I smoke?" Xia Wenxi fanned in front of him and said, "This posture is still from asking a master for advice just now." No, I'm going to shoot it later, I'm going to get familiar with it first, I didn't expect it to be so choking. ”

"Hey! This is the boss, the average smoker can't stand it, only those old smokers can enjoy it, and anyone who hasn't smoked can get drunk! ”

"I don't know why the director arranged such a plot, it has no effect on the characterization at all, it can only toss the actors." Xia Wenxi complained.

Di Yun didn't speak, if he opened the chatterbox, he could list a big basket of points to complain. I really don't want to say anything more.

At night, both groups were on the inn's side, shooting separately at the same time.

Xia Wenxi used to shoot a shot of plotting with Jin Abacus to slaughter a fat sheep. Di Yun filmed a pretending shot of a store that didn't live and hid outside to drink and roast the fire.

The melodious flute sounded, and Di Yun leaned against the ruins of the earthen wall, shaking his head in intoxication while drinking, and the sideburns hanging down on both sides fluttered in the reflection of the flames.

looks very comfortable and free, but he really wants to scold his mother. As he goes, he likes to drink, so he has to carry a bottle in his hand and pour it into his mouth from time to time. Of course, it can't really be wine, but even drinking so much water is a bit unbearable!

"Okay, pass!"

Jiang Minghai said: "Prepare for the next shot, Qiu Moyan will enter the camera!" ”

Di Yun didn't even bother to pat the dirt behind his ass when he stood up, and he had to sit on the ground again later. said to the director: "Director Jiang, look, can you stop filling the wine bottle with water?" ”

"No, pour some water to drink it to be real."

"Okay, then I'll go to the toilet first."

"Well, go and get back."

After putting some water down, he came back with ease and continued to sit on the ground. The staff sprinkled a handful of black powder on the weaker fire, and the flame jumped high and high with a bang, and then the fire burned violently again.

The camera moved slowly with Chen Hong, until she saw the fire running over, and then she took Di Yun in.

"Huai'an, it's really your ......"

Di Yun glanced at it, poured another sip of water and said with a smile: "Even if I'm so annoying, don't give me this kind of expression." ”

"That's not what I meant." Chen Hong looked around with his sword.

"Maybe I'm not the one you're looking for." Di Yun tucked the bottle to his knees and leaned his head back against the rubble.

"How do you know I'm looking for someone?"

Di Yun shook his head drunkenly: "Then you can't be hungry and come out to find something to eat, right?" Haha..."

Chen Hong glanced back at the direction of the inn and said, "Do you think this inn is a bit evil?" ”

Di Yun relaxed wholeheartedly, leaned lazily against the wall and squinted his eyes, "In such a troubled world, what place can be called peace? ”

"Why do I think that the boss surnamed Jin is unknown and unkind."

Hey, a woman's intuition is really amazing, this woman is not only a black boss who kills people and sells goods, but also a fierce rival who robs your sweetheart in the future.

Di Yun turned his head to take a look, and his whole body was excited.

Hiss! This posture...... Chen Hong squatted on one knee, holding a long sword in one hand, coupled with the neutral dress of a woman dressed as a man, he was simply handsome.

Di Yun didn't know which nerve was stirred, paused slightly, tilted his head and said: "You are dressed as a man, and you are carrying a child in a bamboo basket, and others also say that you are from an unknown origin, and you are not well-intentioned." ”

Chen Hong suddenly turned his head to look at him.

"Click!"

Di Yun felt that he was in just the right state, and Chen Hong's acting was not right, why did he click? Both looked over inexplicably.

"Good! Go on! ”

“……”

Di Yun rolled his eyes and continued.

"Who walks on the desert is not covered by these things?" He casually added two wooden sticks to the fire, and the sparks rose, reflecting the flickering look on his face, and his eyes became deeper and more misty, "You are carrying a child on your back, and those merchants are holding some silver taels, although they have their own reasons, they all have the same purpose, they just want to get out of the customs safely." ”

The two of them are magical. Sometimes a person's condition is too good and an explosion will put pressure on the opponent, so that the opponent can't let go and can't show it. Sometimes, it can play a role in promoting each other, prompting both of them to enter the play and explode beyond the previous level.

Chen Hong raised his eyebrows and asked, "Then what are you carrying?" ”

Di Yun turned his head to stir up the fire, his face intertwined with casualness and melancholy: "I can't say..."

"Why?"

As the saying goes, the identity of Xiaoming is the chief scoop of the 72 provinces in the south of the Yangtze River. Secretly, he is a double agent of Dongchang and Qingliu. This identity is both a friend and an enemy no matter which party is exposed, and it is impossible to tell others at all.

Di Yun smiled self-deprecatingly: "Have I ever asked you where you are taking a child, what is the origin of the child, and what is your relationship with her?" ”

Children of the rivers and lakes, meet in Pingshui, don't ask where you come from, don't ask where you go, gather today and disperse tomorrow, there is no need to talk deeply.

"I see what you mean." Chen Hong said.

"Good! …… Go on! "The director seems to have overdone it with some excitement today.

Di Yun rolled his eyes and continued, "You are a smart person. ”

Chen Hong stood up and prepared to leave: "Are you still sitting here?" ”

"I'm waiting."

"What are you waiting for?"

"The sound of the flute, the sound of the flute."

Chen Hong was slightly stunned, the expression on his face softened a little, and asked softly, "Do you like to listen?" ”

"I like it very much, but unfortunately the flute stopped when I was most distracted."

Chen Hong cocked his chin and said, "I still advise you to go back, because you can't wait for the flute tonight." ”

"Oh? Why? ”

Chen Hong had a smile in his eyes: "The flute player is going back to his room to sleep." ”

"Hahahahaha...... It's you. Di Yun began to laugh again, "No wonder the flute was a little messed up in the last moment, because you have something on your mind." Hahaha......"

"You've got good ears!"

"You have to have a good flute and a good ear to be useful."

"Goodbye!"

"When will you hear that flute again?"

Chen Hong turned around and said, "When I'm hungry and can't find food." ”

"Hmph... Hahahaha...... Hahahahaha......ha

"Good! Pass! ”

Di Yun couldn't stop laughing.

Jiang Minghai patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, don't laugh." Your table tonight is really good, this is the most comfortable scene I have filmed in the past few days! ”

"Uhh

………

On the bus back to the hotel, Di Yun asked, "Sister Chen, I really heard the flute just now, you played it?" ”

This kind of shooting is usually done by the actors, and the flute is added later.

"Well, yes. For the sake of truth and naturalness, I blew a paragraph. ”

"You're really blowing it, it's very nice." Di Yun praised.

Chen Hong chuckled: "I don't know, I was admitted by performing instrumental instruments when I was admitted to the drama back then." ”