Song Xinrou's heart was warm, and she was still stubborn: "What is there to taboo, anyway, I don't taboo these things." ”

"Don't taboo ......" Zhang Buxi leaned back, in a casual tone, "It's okay if you don't taboo, wait for a little monster to come out, lack of arms and legs or something, you can't complain about anyone." ”

Song Xinrou: "......"

Although it is an exaggeration, pregnant women should indeed avoid drinks such as coffee.

Song Xinrou stayed in the crew for a long time before leaving, Zhang Buxi came to chat with her during the intermission, and finally when Song Xinrou left the crew, Zhang Buxi personally sent her to the car.

Zhang Buxi knocked on the car window.

Song Xinrou rolled down the window of the car, she didn't know what Song Xinrou liked to listen to, so she casually instructed two sentences: "Take care of the fetus, don't think about it, come and chat with me if you want to, but I'm so busy that I have to charge by the hour." ”

The previous words warmed Song Xinrou's heart.

What the hell is that sentence in the back?!

Before rolling up the window, Song Xinrou did not forget to tell Zhang Buxi again: "There is a saying, once the power is in hand, the order will be carried out, you have a bad relationship with Wen Qiao before, you must pay attention to beware, do you hear?" ”

"yes, I heard you."

Zhang Buxi answered, and finally watched the car drive away.

Looking at the rear of the car that was getting farther and farther away, Zhang Buxi fell into thoughtfulness.

If the dog is in a hurry, she has to jump off the wall, she naturally knows this truth.

From God's point of view, Wen Qiao disdains to fight with her, because she is just a soft-spoken cannon fodder female partner, but if the plot really collapses because she fought back, then if Wen Qiao wants to deal with her, it is really not a joke!!

swallowed her anger for so long, and finally fought back once, in exchange for the collapse of the plot, she knew that she would continue to swallow her anger.

Never mind!

I've done it all, and I regret that I have a fart.

You can't sit still, the soldiers will come to block the water and cover the earth.

Back on the set, Zhang Buxi beckoned to the assistant.

"You can help me take a look, when will the filming schedule of the world's best taste start filming, and how long will it take to finish."

There are too many things, she only roughly remembers that when the filming of Old City and Sheng is finished, she will shoot the taste of the world, and then the script will be read by the old man Gao.

The assistant used his phone to rummage through the work documents.

found out, and a weak voice replied to her: "I don't like sister, the best taste in the world is that the start-up ceremony will be held in mid-April, and the filming duration will be 50 days." ”

Zhang Buxi took a deep breath: "So long? ”

The assistant replied weakly: "The filming time of the contract is fifty days." ”

Zhang Buxi: "......"

was frustrated, and the assistant said again: "However, in the contract, only your schedule can be changed at will." ”

Zhang Buxi: "......"

The mood is like an electrocardiogram, with ups and downs, and I am afraid that it will become a straight line.

On the one hand, Ying Qianxiu is the pervert, and on the other hand, Wen Qiao will take action against her at any time, Zhang Buxi finds that he has become a sandwich biscuit now, and the taste of being stuck in the middle is really uncomfortable.

After all, there is always a danger of burping.

**

Country A, Presidential Palace.

Wen Qiao, who had just finished bathing, was playing with the bathrobe belt around his waist with one hand, dialing the phone with the other, his wet hair was draped behind his back, and his cheeks were dyed crimson after being fumigated by the humidity.

The other party quickly connected, and Wen Qiao called: "Mom." ”。

In the earpiece, Huo Wenyu's voice couldn't hide the pleasure, "Qiao'er, is everything okay in country A?" ”