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Su Youpeng put on his makeup and was sitting on the chair squinting.

Lin Xinru and Zhao Wei were not far away, and the two of them were crowded on a long bench the width of a palm, and they were crookedly pressed against each other. The two bodies are angled at a wonderful angle, which not only balances the force, but also maintains a sense of comfort.

I have three provinces in my day: lack of face, lack of sleep, lack of money!

In the past two months, these people have collectively not had enough sleep. Especially a few girls, their energy is even worse, they get up in the early hours of the morning and are carried by people to get on the car, sleep in the car, sleep with makeup, sleep on the spot, as long as they give that a while, they can be unconscious.

Before, it took the crew nearly a week to find such an ancient farmhouse compound in the suburbs of Beijing to serve as a local tyrant's mansion. Three partial rooms, a main house, in the middle is a small courtyard, vermilion eaves lacquer pillars, flowers and plants. After removing the pile of bud rice poles, it really looked like that.

Chu Qing also put on makeup, felt that the wind was a little cool, and was still wearing a hat, with a big braid hanging down the back of his head.

His girlfriend was still waiting for makeup inside, so he touched it around and came to Su Youpeng's side.

"Huh? Started filming? ”

Su Youpeng was squinting, and when he noticed someone approaching, he immediately woke up, saw him, rubbed his eyes, and said, "You have also finished putting on makeup?" ”

"What time was it yesterday?"

Chu Qing took a chair and sat beside him.

Su Youpeng looked tired and said, "I finished work at one o'clock, and I got up again at four o'clock." ”

He is three years older than Chu Qing, but he looks much more pink, and that baby face is simply a talent plug-in.

Chu Qing's relationship with these people is not far or close, he reaches out to help when there is anything, he doesn't forget to eat and drink, and occasionally takes the initiative to join in with them. Therefore, although the crew always feels that this person has a sense of distance, the impression is not bad.

Su Youpeng is not very familiar with him, but he can still talk a few words. He raised his eyes, looked at his hat, and smiled, "Your hat is beautiful." ”

Chu Qing took it off and threw it to him, and said with a smile: "I haven't worn a hat before, I don't understand." ”

Su Youpeng likes hats, the whole group knows, he took it in his hand and looked at it, the hemp gray bottom, the brim of the hat also attached to a small black belt, slightly surprised: "This is Borsa1ino's latest jazz hat, Chu Qing, you are quite popular!" ”

It may be that Wanwan people are not used to the local name of Qingzi, and he and Lin Xinru have always called him by his name.

"What's the bag?" Chu Qing's head was black, and he was messed up by the string of English.

Su Youpeng was also surprised: "Didn't you buy it yourself?" ”

"Ah, someone else's gift."

Su Youpeng smiled: "Your friend is good to you, and he is willing to give such an expensive hat." ”

"It's okay, it's okay." Chu Qing snorted, and just wanted to turn Fan over and spank him.

A ruined daughter-in-law!

He also thinks that this hat is the kind that costs ten yuan a piece, and he always thinks that the brim of the hat is too hard, so he can rub it if he has nothing to do.

I didn't expect it to be a brand.

He didn't know how much the hat was, but just listening to that long list of English was a luxury. But it's strange, how does this girl know so many ** things?

This is wronged Fan Xiaoye, her knowledge and English level are worse than Chu Qing, and she is purely picking the most expensive one to buy.

Su Youpeng took the hat and looked left and right, and said, "Can I wear it?" ”

Chu Qing smiled: "Just wear it." ”

Just watch him buckle his head, and then, stuck...... Stayed ...... Finish......

When Chu Qing wore it, the eaves were just half an inch above the ears, which would double the position of the hat.

Su Youpeng was also embarrassed, smirked a few times, took it off and returned it to him.

The top of his head was pointed, and then it was evenly cushioned on all sides, roughly on the forehead, around the head, forming an exaggerated circumference, like a funnel cutting off a long tail and snapping it upside down on his head.

The corners of Chu Qing's mouth twitched, a little unbearable to look at directly, no wonder Zhang Tielin always called him Su Datou......

…………

This is a small village on the outskirts of Beijing, with a small population and a lot of fields.

It was early winter, and looking through the low courtyard wall, there were fields with withered grass and withered grass, and the smoke from the houses in the distance, and a few jungles poked dryly on the small slopes.

"Why don't we shoot it?"

Chu Qing thought that she could accept it at first, but when she saw the girl wearing shackles in a prison uniform and a whiplash wound on her face, her mind was instantly shaken.

The shackles were just two thin planks of wood, glued together, and opened with a single petal. Although the portion is not heavy, it is uncomfortable after all. Fan Xiaoye pushed the wooden board with his shackled hand, and said, "If you say you don't shoot, you won't shoot!" Oh, it's okay, it's not a real fight. ”

Chu Qing helped her with the activity and said, "I didn't mean this. ”

Fan Xiaoye blinked, understood what he meant, and said with a smile: "Isn't this filming!" ”

She stepped forward, slammed the board against his chest, and coaxed him like a child, "You are good! I'm over! ”

Chu Qing looked at her back and looked at her for a long time before turning around to prepare.

He has a play today and tomorrow, all in this farmhouse compound, don't look at the scene, the content is too weird.

After Er Kang and his group robbed the little swallow Ziwei, they settled in a farm, but the golden lock was assigned to the frontier, so Er Kang and Liu Qingliuhong rushed to the rescue.

In fact, it is the few small woods outside the yard, the barren roads with broken yellow sand, and the rotten shrubs, which are said to be frontiers, but some people believe them.

Fan Xiaoye was dressed in a last-world style, trembling and running forward, kicking the sand under his feet, and smoking as he ran.

An officer and soldier chased after her, and when they went up, they knocked her down.

Fan Xiaoye lay on his back on the ground, crying heartbreakingly, and begged: "Uncle, please spare me!" I don't really have anything of value! ”

"Woohoo!"

The officer and soldier tore it hard, and one of her sleeves was torn off. The prison uniform was just a few rags, sewn with fine threads, and it was extremely unstrong.

"Hand over the stuff!"

"Woohoo!"

Another sleeve was torn off, and the girl's two arms were exposed.

Fan Xiaoye cried while struggling: "Help! ”

"Who's going to save me!"

"Miss, where are you, come and save me!"

On the other side of the dirt road, a carriage came running. Zhou Jie and Chu Qing sat in the front, and Chen Ying was in the carriage.

Zhou Jie and Chen Ying made angry expressions on their faces, but their hearts were furious.

From the moment Sun Shupei shouted "anet", the person next to him became very silent. It's like the silence of a person who suddenly can't speak, think, or even breathe.

Chu Qing was very irritable.

When he was irritable, he didn't shout like a convulsion, but he was stupid, stuffed in his own stone house, and he would come out when it was calm.

So much so that it took him three times to get this simple expression done. When I fought against the officers and soldiers next, I reshot several pieces because I was absent-minded.

He was in love, not because of his girlfriend, but because of himself.

Especially when he used a knife to unshackle and looked at Fan Xiaoye, who was only wearing a belly pocket on his upper body, and her two arms that were frozen with goosebumps, this irritability was even stronger.

As an actor, Chu Qing understands and even praises her professional attitude. But as a boyfriend, he felt for the first time that filming was really a pretty jerk.

Seeing her rolling on the ground and being whipped with a whip, he felt distressed. Watching her stay up all night, talking to herself was in a trance, and he was even more distressed.

He likes this girl, and he likes it to be as precious and precious as the life he has lived again.

She is not Fan Ye, not a big star, not a wealthy girl who married herself, not the domineering woman who stands on the stage and shines.

She is a little girl who will stick to him, will be coquettish with him, will yell at him, will play treasure to make him happy, will secretly learn to cook for him to eat, will buy him a hat and buy the best little girl.

Chu Qing just wanted to hold her in the palm of her hand, like the most precious pearl, not even a little dust would be contaminated......

In the scene just now, although the action was intense, it couldn't even reach the word "scale". Just exposed two arms, compared with those half-breasts and full buttocks in later generations, this is also called dew?

Of course, he didn't make a fuss about this scene, but realized a problem that he deliberately ignored, that is:

What about later?

The two have known each other for more than a year, and they haven't quarreled once, even when they are a little excited. On the one hand, Chu Qing did everything for her, and on the other hand, she was still a child.

But she will eventually grow up, and she will have her own world and ideas, and she will have her own persistence and intransigence.

What will become of them then?

"Water, give me a saliva!"

A small tricycle was walking slowly, with the shelves of the carriage on it, covered with curtains. Fan Xiaoye was lying in Chu Qing's arms, wrapped in a piece of clothing.

Chen Ying took the kettle and fed her saliva.

There was only a small amount of space in the car, and the cameras took up a large area, and they had to be careful not to touch each other.

Chu Qing hugged the girl and said very perfunctorily: "They don't even give you water to drink?" I should have killed them all. ”

Fan Xiaoye knows his boyfriend's virtue too well, and listening to his dead father-like tone, he knows that this person is sick again.

She didn't know what kind of illness she was committing, she guessed it shouldn't be because of the scene just now, he wasn't so careful. But what is certain is that Ya Zhunbao has gotten into the horns again.

"How did you come to save me? Miss them, they ......"

She looked weak, her lips trembled, and she sobbed with a very good expression. Who knows, her heart is not in tune with these at all.

Chen Ying continued: "None of them died. ”

"None of them died? Has the emperor forgiven them? ”

Fan Xiaoye grabbed his hand, deadly, with tears in his eyes. The tears are fake, but the grievances and complaints are real.

The girl sometimes feels quite tired, Chu Qing is too axial, too fond of death, but her temperament is weird, she doesn't say anything, she would rather be bored.

Every time, she had to guess, ask, and coax. She especially wants to share her own qiē with her boyfriend, and naturally hopes that he will do the same.

It's not that she's tired and doesn't want to continue, but she really feels very aggrieved and complaining.

Is there anything you can't tell me yet?

This sense of distance made her very flustered, very unfamiliar, and very afraid of losing.

Chu Qing gently pulled out the silk stuck to her face, looked at those eyes, sighed, and said in a normal tone, "We rescued them all, and now, you are missing." ”

Fan Xiaoye bit his lip, as if he was disgusted and happy.

These two people are like two branches born on a tree, they are originally of the same heart and root, but they want to diverge. The mind is too heavy, but he is distressed and unwilling to talk to the other party.

I take care of you, but I think you are not satisfied; You take care of me, but I have other intentions.

The two of them had a heart-to-heart exchange, but the surface was not obvious, but the atmosphere was strange.

Chen Ying was delicate, smelling the greasy and pretentious in the air. She suddenly became very embarrassed and weird, with a sense of shame and pleasure like being a light bulb......