"I don't want to eat it." He Nanjin said leisurely.

Feng Qi is a little anxious, after all, the weather is getting hotter, and people are easy to feel tired, if they don't eat anymore, they have to film day and night, who can afford it?

"Still not to your taste?" He asked.

He Nanjin looked disgusted, "Who did it?" ”

Feng Qi smiled dryly, "It won't be Ye Yiyi, isn't she filming with you?" ”

At this time, Gong Xiaoling and Xiao Qian walked over one after another, and the latter was holding a small stewed pot in his hand.

"Brother Jin," she smiled like a flower, "I cooked some appetizing porridge, can you taste it?" ”

He Nanjin glanced at her and said lightly: "Do you know how to cook porridge?" Don't need to prepare for filming? ”

Gong Xiaoling listened, not only was she not angry, but she approached He Nanjin and said, "Brother Jin, I started to boil up early in the morning, and I went to prepare for the play when I was ready." ”

In order to show her intentions, she deliberately spread out her somewhat reddened palms in front of He Nanjin.

He Nanjin didn't even look at it, glanced at the stewed pot casually, and said lightly: "Thank you for your kindness, I have already eaten it." ”

Gong Xiaoling was stunned.

She heard it clear just now that He Nanjin didn't eat anything, but this would prevaricate her like this.

Seeing that He Nanjin closed her eyes and was about to rest, she bit her lip, stomped her foot, and led Xiao Qian away.

After walking farther, she poured all her anger on Xiao Qian, "Didn't you say that he likes to drink seafood porridge?" How so?! ”

Xiao Qian's hand holding the pot trembled, and he almost spilled a pot full of porridge, and said aggrievedly: "Sister Ling, I heard them say so." ”

As soon as Gong Xiaoling raised her hand, the pot of porridge was overturned by her, some of it fell directly to the ground, and some of it was sprinkled on Xiao Qian's arm.

"Ahh

Instead of comforting her, Gong Xiaoling scolded her loudly and told her to shut up.

"I can't do this at all, let me go back to my hometown!"

Xiao Qian endured the pain, looking at her back as she walked away, and the hand on her side couldn't help but clench into a fist.

Ye Yiyi filmed for a long time, but she was really hungry, so she quickly took a few bites of the boxed lunch sent by the crew, then opened the script and sat in the corner to watch.

She also has a scene in the afternoon, which is with Gong Xiaoling.

In the script, it was written that Jinghuan was angry at Fengyi, and when he turned around, he took advantage of Fengyi's absence from the palace and found Qingdai.

Not only verbally insulted, but also hit her severely.

The more Ye Yiyi watched it, the more she felt that it was not good, there was no need to think about it, Gong Xiaoling would inevitably torture her in the name of acting, and she had to think of a way to protect herself as soon as possible.

The afternoon scene was filmed outside the dormitory, the sun was very strong, and Ye Mi felt too hot to stand for a while.

The profession of an actor, the scenery in front of people, and the suffering after people are sometimes unimaginable to ordinary people.

Ye Yiyi had filmed under many harsh conditions in her previous life, and for her, this bit of heat was over.

She thought so, but some people couldn't bear it.

"Director Feng, let's start quickly, look at my makeup, it's going to be sunburned!" Gong Xiaoling said coquettishly.

Feng Kun's face was expressionless, and he made the final preparations for the drama.

Feng Yi went out of the palace, and Qing Dai cleaned up the dormitory alone.

Although she is a big palace maid, she doesn't need to handle a lot of rough work herself, but Feng Yi doesn't like others to touch his daily objects, plus Qingdai has high requirements, and she often can't look down on many of the jobs done by people under her.

As soon as she stepped out of the dormitory, she wanted to pick a few fresh flowers in the garden, when she saw Jinghuan walking in with a few people from a distance.