Chapter 112: The Goddess of the Future Actor (7)
In the following time, in addition to filming, Qin Yan also paid special attention to the men in the crew, and none of them were carrying a white jade flute.
She couldn't help but think, could it be that the broken soul was not in the crew, but in the hotel?
After all, if you want to be by her side, it's either in the crew or in the hotel.
So she went back to the hotel after filming, and the time spent in the lobby became more, and Xiao 8's dog hair was almost bald by him. And Liang Qing, the protagonist of this world, appears beside him all the time, and when he is teased, he screams like Xiao 8.
this day.
Qin Gong and Liang Yisheng filmed a night scene in a mountain on the outskirts of H City, which was the scene where Meng Changyan fled with Lin Ziqiu.
Meng Changsong was ordered to go on the expedition, and he couldn't chase them down in person, so he could only order his henchmen to kill them before leaving, and the news that she had escaped must not spread.
At this time, most of the men brought by Meng Changyan had already sacrificed, and the few remaining people resolutely dragged the enemy and let them run first. Meng Changyan and Lin Ziqiu both knew that those people might not be able to return.
βACTION!β
Under the dim moonlight, Meng Changyan took Lin Ziqiu's hand and ran halfway up the mountain, the two of them were very embarrassed, and the footsteps were mixed with the sound of wheezing, which was very clear in the night.
Tired and hungry, Lin Ziqiu was dragged by him and subconsciously followed, licking his chapped and white lips: "Changyan, I ......"
He stopped, turned around and picked her up directly, and continued to walk up with difficulty, his hoarse voice a little dark: "Don't give up, I said I would send you home." β
"However, we have been forced to go up the mountain ......"
"Over the mountains, I'm going to send you home."
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She leaned on his shoulder, her eyes were a little blurry, the moonlight seemed to be obscured, and the sudden heavy rain poured down, hiding the traces that flowed from the corners of her eyes.
"Let's find a place to shelter from the rain."
Meng Changyan hugged her tightly and sped up his pace.
They were lucky enough to find a small cave, the kind that could accommodate three or four people.
This cave may be specially used by someone to rest, there are some dry wood, there is a fire next to the dry wood, and the innermost layer of weeds is spread, which can accommodate a person to lie down and rest.
Meng Changyan put her down: "Ziqiu, there is no endless road." β
Lin Ziqiu smiled slowly: "Hmm." β
He crouched down and picked up the dry wood and lit it with a fire.
The firelight illuminated the small cave, and both of them were dripping with water from their hair and clothes, and his eyes darkened, and he came out of the cave and broke three long branches in the rain.
She crouched by the fire and rubbed her hands.
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There are not many people who come to the mountain together in this night scene, and Liang Qing is justified in holding Xiao 8 and saying that he wants to help the goddess watch the dog, and by the way, he will observe and learn.
Later, he said that there were many things to do on the mountain, and he could help with chores, so Director Qin let him go up the mountain together.
At this time, Liang Qing was holding Xiao 8 and standing behind Director Qin, staring directly at the picture on the screen, his hands getting stronger and stronger.
Liang Yisheng made a simple screen out of tree branches and his own robe to trick the goddess into undressing.
The goddess took off her wet clothes!
The goddess couldn't bear to let him freeze outside the fire ring because of suspicion, saying that the situation was urgent and there was no need to care about the defense of men and women.
The goddess and Liang Yisheng hugged each other and sat by the fire to warm each other!
The goddess fell asleep in his arms!
"Goddess ......"
Director Qin was looking angry, and suddenly a resentful voice came from behind Leng Buding, startling him, and he reprimanded: "Shut up." β
Liang Qing: "......" looked to the side aggrievedly.
The people next to him turned their heads one after another.
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Lin Ziqiu shrank in Meng Changyan's arms and fell asleep, under the reflection of the firelight, his handsome face was warm, and his eyes were firm.
"Ziqiu."
A voice full of mixed emotions rang out.
Director Qin: "CUT!" β