Chapter 17 Allergies
"Okay, fine, everything is up to you." and Jiang Yaya were tired of crooking for a while, and the two were just about to get in the car and leave, when they saw Wen Ling walking out from there.
Seeing Wen Ling, Jiang Yaya's hairs stood up and down, and her eyes were filled with the smell of killing.
If it weren't for the harmonious society that saved Wen Ling, he would have rushed over and flayed her alive.
Originally, he wanted to get out of the car and teach Wen Ling a lesson, but when he saw Director Qin also coming out, he didn't know what was going on, Gu Shangxi felt a little unhappy in his heart.
Seeing Gu Shangxi staring at Wen Ling in a daze, "Shangxi, Shangxi." ”
"Well, what?"
Her eyes were cold, and Jiang Yaya asked Gu Shangxi meaningfully, "Do you still have feelings for her?" ”
"What nonsense, that kind of woman is not uncommon even if it is given to me for nothing, go, take you back to deal with the wounds on your face."
Jiang Yaya played a little temper, if she didn't let out this evil breath today, she wouldn't leave here.
Gu Shangxi was a little annoyed, so he could only suppress it secretly, "There is a lot of time to fix her, wouldn't she lose your identity if she makes a small fuss." ”
It's easy to talk about it, and finally coax this aunt and grandmother to be obedient.
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"Da Ji Zhuan" has entered a good situation, in order to shoot the problem after the day as if nothing happened to everyone, some people may forget, it does not mean that someone will not take it to heart.
Just because you can't come openly doesn't mean you can't do it in secret.
originally wanted to film with peace of mind, Jiang Yaya was still in trouble, but she learned a little sharper, and with the lesson of the last time, she instructed Jiang Xiaolin to make a stumbling block.
"Sister Wen, your face ......," Xiao Tao's eyes widened and he pointed at Wen Ling.
"What's wrong with my face." As he spoke, he walked to the dressing table, and in the mirror, his face was red here and there, and his whole face was like rotten.
Nothing special except for a little itching.
"Could it be an allergy?" Xiao Tao was worried.
Picked up the cosmetics that he had applied on the table, and gave it to Xiao Tao, "Smell what this smells like." ”
"It's ......"
"I guess it tastes good when you eat it."
Everyone is eating a boxed lunch, preparing to shoot the night scene.
Suddenly there was a terrifying scream in the dressing room.
Hearing this, the staff rushed over.
I saw Jiang Yaya rolling on the ground, and the person who came in looked confused, not knowing what was going on.
The crowd shouted 120.
Director Qin, who rushed over later, was also at a loss by the situation at the scene.
"Sister Yaya, Sister Yaya......" Jiang Xiaolin went to help Jiang Yaya on the ground.
Jiang Yaya, who was rolling on the ground, kept shouting at her face, pulled Jiang Xiaolin over and asked what was going on.
I just went to get something for Jiang Yaya, and I didn't know what was going on, only the makeup artist and Jiang Yaya were in the house at that time.
Jiang Yaya was rushed to the hospital, and Wen Ling and Xiao Tao stood not far away watching the car go away.
Xiao Tao beside him cowardly asked Jiang Yaya if there would be any problems, in case he found out, he would have to enter the bureau.
"It's just that she has learned a little more, and she brought everything to her, even if she knows that it is us, she can only eat coptis dumbly."
The bodyguards who were arranged by Yan Linsheng to protect Wen Ling looked at these things.
Now that Jiang Yaya is injured and has been admitted to the hospital, the rivalry between her and Wen Ling can only be postponed for filming other parts.
For Wen Ling's acting skills, Director Qin feels that he is impeccable, and there is nothing to guide.
The evening scenes were filmed quickly.
After filming all day, Wen Ling felt that the bones in his body were falling apart.
"Madam, the young master has already set a place, waiting for you to come over."
Answered lightly, Wen Ling, who got into the car, fell asleep, and didn't know when he arrived.
The waiter in a red cheongsam led the way in front, and Wen Ling followed behind unhurriedly.
The lights around me were a little dim, and I didn't know who was playing the piano, and the elegant tune slowly broke into my ears, sounding very comfortable.
The feet are covered with rose petals, and Wen Ling can't bear to step on them.
Walking to the end, the waiter stopped, "Yan Shao is waiting for you inside." ”
With a majestic and upright back, slender fingertips fluttering on the piano, standing at a short distance waiting for this unknown song to finish.
"Do you want to be together?" Pressing the last key, Yan Linsheng asked softly.
"Forget it, I don't know how to play the piano." Not wanting to disturb the romantic atmosphere in the room with noise, Wen Ling decisively refused.
walked up to Wen Ling, lifted Wen Ling's chin, and forced Wen Ling to look into his eyes, "Could it be that I'm an ornament?" ”
With a soft voice, he weakly pounded Yan Linsheng's chest, grabbed Wen Ling's little hand, and walked to the piano.
Pulled Wen Ling into his arms and sat on Yan Linsheng's lap.
Hold Wen Ling's white hand, and take those hands to fly on the fingertips of the piano keys.
"If there is anything to tell the people around you to do in the future, you don't have to let Xiao Tao do it, so as not to expose your feet and be difficult to clean up."