The crew prepared a foam prop dagger for Lin Qingyan, and it has been going smoothly since the start of filming.

When Mu Qingcheng's dagger stabbed Jun Wuxian in the abdomen, Mo Tingmu, who had memorized the lines he was familiar with, choked inexplicably.

As Mo Tingmu, who has been pressed by Lin Qingyan countless times, he immediately understood that Lin Qingyan was pressing the scene.

Mo Tingmu took the seventh shot and it hasn't passed.

Wang Xin began to silently wonder if today's yellow calendar was not good and not suitable for filming, and even Mo Tingmu had been NG.

Lin Yuanyuan, who hadn't left yet, was secretly thinking that Mo Tingmu could surpass herself in the number of times.

Mo Tingmu squatted under a tree, irritable and tugging at the grass on the ground, the dead girl was clearly deliberate.

I have long known that this will not provoke this dead girl, Lin Xiaoxiao launched a crazy attack, but the six relatives did not recognize it.

"The grass didn't offend you," when Lin Qingyan walked over, there was already a small grass hill beside Mo Tingmu.

Mo Tingmu said, "Lin Xiaoxiao, I am so good to you, how can you bully me like this." ”

Lin Qingyan spread her hands, "If you have the ability, you bite me, or you can bully me back." ”

"A dog bites me, and you must not bite a dog," Mo Tingmu said secretly.

Mo Tingmu would never admit that he and Lin Qingyan were abroad together to learn pressure drama with that old artist, but he didn't learn it, and he was often pressed by Lin Qingyan.

Mo Tingmu is so face-saving, he will never say it.

However, Mo Tingmu got used to being pressed for a long time, and his ability to resist pressure continued to improve, so it was easy to take the eighth shot.

Lin Qingyan was depressed to death all day, and what kept echoing in her mind was Gu Yichen's cold face.

If this continues, Lin Qingyan feels like she is about to go crazy.

After the scene, Lin Qingyan went to the boys' changing room to find Mo Tingmu.

Lin Qingyan didn't even knock on the door and broke into the dressing room directly, Mo Tingmu just took off his shirt and was about to change clothes, and his wheat-colored skin and fleshy chest muscles were exposed in front of Lin Qingyan.

Now all men are dressed and thin, and they are undressed and fleshy, which makes her a woman very jealous.

Mo Tingmu was so frightened that he hurriedly blocked his clothes in front of him, and put his hands on his chest as if he was being insulted, "Lin Xiaoxiao, why don't you knock on the door when you enter the door, fortunately, it is me who looks good, what if you look at others." ”

"There can be one less piece of meat, who asked you to change your clothes and not lock the door, isn't it just to look for it?" Lin Qingyan leaned against the door in a natural tone.

Lin Qingyan secretly rubbed and added: "Do I still see less of your body?" ”

Mo Tingmu: "......."

In country M, Lin Qingyan often runs to his dormitory, who will be wrapped like zongzi in the dormitory, he has been seen by Lin Qingyan many times.

Mo Tingmu defended: "This is in the country, and men and women are not kissed. ”

Lin Qingyan blinked innocently, stared at Mo Tingmu's muscles, and said with envy, "You are a person who will accept Chinese traditions, but you have been selected by the majority of netizens as the most suitable male artist to sleep on, don't you have a bear count yourself?" ”

“.......”

Can you not slap your face instantly.

Mo Tingmu generously ripped off his clothes and let Lin Qingyan see it as much as he could.

Mo Tingmu fried Mao and said, "Have you seen enough? ”

Mo Tingmu was really stared at by Lin Qingyan's meaningful eyes, and even his back was cold.

Once Lin Xiaoxiao looks at people with such eyes, it has never been a good thing.

"I've seen enough," Lin Qingyan looked bored.

"What are you looking for me?" asked Mo Tingmu.

"Do you have an appointment in the evening?" asked Lin Qingyan.