1.036 My own little bodyguard
When Yao Lanchun came, the little bodyguard who was a melon-eating crowd also secretly glanced at her.
I saw that her eyes were a little swollen, and it was clear that she had cried.
It's not easy to be an artist, I usually don't have much privacy, and if something happens, there is a great possibility of being cyberbullied.
The little bodyguard sighed.
Qin Yun put down the script in his hand and glanced at her funny, "You seem to be very emotional." ”
The little bodyguard nodded, but his eyes were staring at the chubby assistant director, and he didn't even look at Qin Yun.
The deputy director was talking to Yao Lanchun, but the other party's face was a little ugly.
Qin Yun couldn't help but feel depressed: What's so good about a fat man?
It didn't take long for Yao Lanchun, who was wearing palace maid costumes, to stand in a row with Gu Yisi and Wu Meixuan, and with a gesture from the director, Yuguan walked forward.
Sister Sanny, the heroine in a red dress and a ringing bell, also followed the scene, with a graceful and graceful posture all the way.
The row of little palace maids bowed back and knelt down in unison.
The palace maid played by Yao Lanchun slipped her hand, and a plate of oranges in her hand rolled out and fell to the ground.
One of them rolled to Sister Sunny's feet.
Sister Sunny narrowed her eyes and approached the trembling Yao Lanchun step by step, slapping her hands down.
A crisp slap sounded.
The little bodyguard's eyes widened in surprise, "What a fight!" ”
Assistant Xiao Wang muttered in a low voice, "What do you think? There are many dramas here that require real fights, real kicks, and real falls. ”
She also thought that filming was all fake, just add some background, music, and computer special effects in the later stage.
If you really want to slap you like this, you have to pay a lot of money to do it.
The little bodyguard was full of slander in his heart.
"This director is famous for his turtle hair." The bodyguard Ah Zhong interjected and said, "Everything requires perfection." The fat assistant director just now must have greeted Miss Yao and said that he wanted to fight. ”
While speaking, the director roared "Kakaka" over there, and was hysterically cursing something.
Qin Yun was not surprised, turned his head to look at the little bodyguard, and saw that her eyes were staring intently at the director's side.
Mr. Qin frowned and said nonchalantly, "It won't be too early tonight." You look at what takeout you order. ”
The little bodyguard's attention was immediately turned back, and he nodded and tinkered with his mobile phone.
"Sister Ji, Brother Qin doesn't like sweets." Xiao Wang saw that her fingers were flipping the dessert page, and reminded her.
The little bodyguard said "oh", and then? And then there was no follow-up.
I still ordered two cups of panna cotta, a cherry ice cream bomb, mango cheesecake, and fruit salad.
Xiao Wang: ......
The little bodyguard ordered someone else to pay and sent it to Mr. Qin.
Soon the order came down and arrived half an hour later.
Ah Zhong Ade twitched the corners of his mouth speechlessly, and stood silently there to continue to be a lamppost.
As soon as I looked up after ordering the meal, I saw Yao Lanchun crying and being helped to the side and sat down, her face was still a little red and swollen.
Gu Yisi was dressing her face with an ice pack, and she was saying in her mouth: "She is basically a personal vendetta." She did it on purpose. Can you use such a heavy hand for filming? ”
"I really should let her brainless fans see her slut face clearly."
Yao Lanchun's eyes were red from crying.
The little bodyguard shook his head, retracted his gaze and looked at his order, and suddenly said, "Eh, I forgot to order a fire and ice pineapple pie!" ”
Qin Yun flipped through a page and said expressionlessly, "You can order again." ”