He Nanjin changed into a robe with silver shading on a white background today, which made his jade face more beautiful, handsome and luxurious.

He rode on a mechanical horse, the blower whirring, and the horns of his robe hunting and flying in the wind.

His eyes were firm, and his long black hair flew behind him, dancing freely in the wind.

Although it was filmed in the studio, He Nanjin really deduced the momentum of the king who galloped on the battlefield.

The camera was shot twice, and after half an hour, the camera switched.

He Nanjin gasped, his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and the whole person was like losing his strength, and he almost fell off the horse directly.

Feng Qi was shocked when he saw it, and hurriedly stepped forward to support him and let him rest on the side of the recliner.

"What's wrong? You've had a bad day. Why don't you stop here today? Will your scene be filmed again tomorrow? ”

He Nanjin squinted his eyes at him, and said lightly: "You have been replaced as the director of this film?" ”

Feng Qi choked.

He watched He Nanjin's bad spirit early this morning, and he didn't dare to leave the set all day, and he followed He Nanjin carefully at any time, for fear that he would have a physical condition.

Because He Nanjin is filming in this state, he is too easy to get hurt.

Feng Qi took a towel to wipe He Nanjin's sweat, He Nanjin's picturesque and graceful eyes were slightly raised, and he glanced at him lightly, "Is she here?" ”

Feng Qi was stunned for a moment before he reacted, he was talking about Ye Yiyi.

He looked at his watch and replied, "Not yet, but it should be soon." ”

He Nanjin took a sip of the tea he handed over, and said casually: "Have you talked to her?" ”

Feng Qixin said: I have been by his side all day, and Ye Yiyi is still in the academy, how can they talk? Where to talk? There is no time to talk.

But in front of He Nanjin, Feng Qi didn't reveal the slightest emotion of himself, and said lightly: "I have asked her to bring toiletries and a change of clothes." ”

He Nanjin turned her head sideways, her eyes flowed faintly, and a little crimson at the corner of her eyes loomed in the light and shadow, "So, she knows that she will live here in the future to take care of my diet?" ”

Feng Qi scratched his head and said with a flattering smile: "She's quite a smart little girl, she should have guessed it." ”

"Okay, take a leave of absence for her."

Feng Qi responded.

He Nanjin was really tired from the touch, and it didn't take long for him to fall asleep directly on the recliner.

By the time he woke up, it was getting dark outside.

Feng Qi leaned up and stuffed a soft support around his waist, "Boss, let's go back to the hotel early today, you can't sleep well here." ”

"Ye Miao is here?" He Nanjin's voice was hoarse, revealing a lazy meaning.

"Here, just arrived, busy in the kitchen," Feng Qi replied: "Let's go back first, I'll have someone bring the porridge to the hotel in a while." ”

He Nanjin sat up, his back was straight, and the white-bottomed brocade robe was very close, outlining his slender and perfect waist and back line.

"No, wait."

When Feng Qi heard this, he stopped speaking.

Ye Yiyi was unlucky today, she came out of the store and delayed for a while, and she encountered a traffic jam in the suburbs, and when she arrived at the film and television base, it was already half an hour later than yesterday.

Fortunately, the process of cooking the porridge went very smoothly, and the driver who brought her here also worked part-time to guide the way, and soon took her to the studio where she was filmed today.

Unlike the side hall she went to yesterday, this is not an independent space, just a temporary resting place surrounded by a screen in a large studio.

There was no ice, no low couches, just two deck chairs and a few small stools, and the electric fan buzzing on the side, the conditions were very simple.