The sun in the middle of summer is really scorching.

Sweat was running down his neck and arms, fermenting in the heavy school uniform.

The machine was covered with a shade cloth, and the actors and staff of all sizes were crowded in a group to the shade with boxed lunches, one on the left and one on the right, not even the shadow of the big stone, and the barking of dogs could be faintly heard in the distance.

Song Yiqing naturally didn't play special, took off his thick and stuffy costume, squatted in the shade of a tree and held a boxed lunch, laughing and gulping down the boxed lunch.

Shen Wangshu couldn't let go of his figure, and he refused to eat a boxed lunch even if he was killed, but he couldn't resist Song Yiqing's stubborn temper, so he accompanied her to squat in the shade of the tree, and Shen Wangshu, who was wearing a well-fitting suit, followed by Ah Quan, no matter how they looked at it, they felt awkward, and it was really incompatible here.

"Poof," he looked at Shen Wangshu with some amusement, and said, "You are a big president, you don't stay in the company well all day, why do you always follow me." ”

Yangguan sprinkled Song Yiqing through the lush leaves, making her have a hazy beauty.

Jun's face was expressionless, but Song Yiqing could still see Shen Wangshu's helpless mood.

The black eyes glanced at Song Yiqing, and quietly moved his position, so that his shadow was just right to block the scorching sunlight for Song Yiqing.

"The company is too stuffy, can't you come out to breathe?"

Dead tsundere.

Song Yiqing couldn't help but complain in his heart.

"Easy to clear!" In the shade of the trees in the distance, five or six people gathered together, and Wang Lan shouted to Song Yiqing, "Come here." ”

"Huh." Answer.

"That's right," Wang Lan said with some embarrassment, "It's going to be turned on later, there is a kiss scene, so let's see if you mind, if you mind, then we'll borrow a seat." ”

Song Yiqing understood what Wang Lan meant when he said this, he was afraid that he would mind, he was obviously afraid that the big Buddha behind Song Yiqing would mind.

"It's okay, no need to borrow a seat."

Yu Yi sat aside, and when he heard Song Yiqing's words, he was inexplicably a little excited in his heart, and the corners of his mouth rose.

Wang Lan didn't talk too much, and ordered the crew to trim up a little, and when the sun was not so hot, she was ready to continue filming.

The actors are all on standby, just waiting for Wang Lan to start.

"Let's go."

Chen Muxiao carried a schoolbag and pushed a bicycle to catch up with Ming Yao in front.

The boy walked behind Ming Yao, but he didn't speak, just followed her quietly.

"Whew...," Ming Yao sighed wistfully and stopped, "What are you doing with me." ”

Song Yiqing interprets Ming Yao's psychology at the moment very well, although the tone is plain but contains a little tiredness and grievances, the exhaustion is because the family is not welcome and the bullying at school suppresses this young girl, and the depression is because she has never done anything wrong, but she has always been treated unfairly.

"Didn't you say I'd help you with tuition?" Chen Muxiao said.

"No need." Outright rejection.

Chen Muxiao frowned a little unhappily, the number of times he took the initiative to post it since he was a child was very small, and now being rejected like this obviously made him a little bored.

"Can you turn around and talk to me?" Roughly grabbed Ming Yao's shoulder.

There was a stark contrast between the boy's and girl's strength, and they frowned in pain.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Yu also thought that he had scratched Song Yiqing, and hurriedly let go.

"Cards!" Wang Lan shouted, obviously not expecting Yu Yi to stop suddenly, "Xiao Yu, what's the matter with you?" ”

He bowed apologetically and said apologetically: "I'm sorry director, I, I've already scratched Yi Qing." ”

This mouthful of Yi Qing screamed crisply and sweetly, which provoked Shen Wangshu Jun's face on the side to collapse immediately.

"If I don't stop you, don't you stop?" Wang Lan was very angry, knocking on the bench with the script in his hand.