Screenwriter Yu finished a cigar with satisfaction, patted the cigarette ash on his body, and walked into the car.

"Mr. Lu."

He saw the distracted man in the passenger seat, "Close the window, right?" We're on our way. ”

L switched to Lu Zhixing's channel and nodded.

The air conditioning in the car, the warm breeze is blowing slowly.

Soon, the black van drove towards the wooden house.

Compared with the wooden house a week ago, Lin Qingyao, who had just pushed the door in, had to sigh at the greatness of the field work.

An Ye walked over with a smile and said hello, "Qingyao." Is your body okay? ”

Lu Zhixing stopped Lin Qingyao behind him, "I'm really sorry to delay Miss An's filming for so many days." ”

An Ye saw that Lu Zhixing was so obviously alienated from him.

She still maintained a ladylike posture, "Mr. Lu is right, after all, people can't prevent accidents from happening." ”

"I've written down the lines yesterday." Lu Zhixing converted to L, "If you want to come today, you won't delay An Ying for too long." ”

After a while, he said that he was delayed, and now he said that he would not delay, An Ye only thought that Lu Zhixing had no good impression of her because of Lin Qingyao, so he smiled awkwardly.

The camera positions at the shooting site are ready.

Lu Zhixing's filming task today is very heavy, not only with the female number one, but also with the second female lead, the third female and passers-by.

Han Mubai held up the speaker: "No. 3 machine, pay attention to shoot the cold panorama, the thirteenth shot of "Shaohua" is one time, prepare." ”

Before Lin Qingyao, Lu Qinghuan saw that there was no one around, so he walked into the dressing room where Lin Qingyao was and handed her the mobile phone.

"Why did you give me your phone?"

I don't know if it's because I'm with Li Han, Lu Qinghuan's edges and corners that are easy to blacken in the past have been smoothed out gradually, "Ah Yao, I recorded an audio, don't be too emotional after you listen to it." ”

The last time she was in the hospital, she wanted to hand over this recording to Lin Qingyao, but Lu Zhixing's cold attitude made her forget this important thing for a while.

Lu Qinghuan clicked on the recording, although Lu Qinghuan did not record it in the first half, Lin Qingyao clearly heard the conversation between An Ye and Lu Qinghuan.

An Ye: "I think there must have been a misunderstanding between us. ”

Lu Qinghuan: "Misunderstanding? "Shaohua", do you dare to say that you are 100% original? ”

An Ye: "Does Miss Lu have any evidence?" I published the book "Shaohua" four years ago. As for the name you said about "Tsundere Movie King Chasing His Wife", I have never seen it. ”

Lu Qinghuan: "You ......"

Suddenly, a male voice said, "What are you two doing?" Come over for hot pot. ”

Lin Qingyao could hear that this was a cone, and the audio ended here.

She smiled weakly at Lu Qinghuan: "This recording can't explain anything. ”

"Yao."

Lu Qinghuan was about to cry angrily by Lin Qingyao, "Let me tell you, An Ye's woman has an empty face, maybe that face is all neat." ”

"The national goddess."

Lin Qingyao had a lot of doubts in her heart, but she didn't want to falsely accuse a person for no reason like this, "Without any evidence, let's not treat others like this." ”

Lu Qinghuan pulled a stool and sat next to Lin Qingyao, "Let me tell you, when Lu Zhixing took you to propose marriage that day, An Ye took the initiative to come to me and talk to me on the surface, I felt that she was weak because she heard the two of us talk about it." ”

Lin Qingyao wanted to say something, but the makeup artist pushed the door in: "Qingyao." The hair cover was found. ”

The two of them tacitly did not discuss the topic just now.

After Lin Qingyao finished painting makeup, he walked to the set.

This scene is a picture of the male protagonist being threatened by the female protagonist and being irritable.

"Lie." An Yela landed on Zhixing, "You haven't been back to Ye's house for a long time, and your parents miss you very much." ”

"Ah Zi."

Lu Zhixing removed the arm she put on her arm without a trace, "I said that one day I will rely on my own strength and stop letting my uncle and aunt fight for money, which makes me feel like charity." ”

An Ye looked incomprehensible, "Lie." How can this be charity? When we graduate, we'll get married, and everything I've got is yours. ”

As she spoke, she was about to put her red lips on Lu Zhixing's face.

Han Mubai nodded with satisfaction: "Cut." Qingyao. I prepare for the next nightclub. ”

Lu Zhixing was taken to the actors' lounge to change his costumes, and Lin Qingyao sat on the bar set up by the field affairs.

Although Lin Qingyao wanted to laugh when he saw Screenwriter Yu acting as a waiter's little brother, but in the end, because of Han Mubai's "Action." Stifling a smile.

Lin Qingyao never knew that the current screenwriter can be so good that he can drive, sleep on Internet celebrities, and bartend.

"Miss. What do you need? ”

Screenwriter Yu made a cocktail and handed it to the group performer next to him, only to see Lin Qingyao sitting in front of the bar for a long time, he stepped forward and asked.

"Long Island Iced Tea."

Men and women speak in unison.

Lin Qingyao turned around, and Lu Zhixing stood behind him, looking tired.

I saw that Yu quickly peeled the white orange peel, used rum, vodka, and tequila as the base wine, poured the squeezed lime juice into the glass, and finally put ice cubes.

He shook the orange-yellow liquid evenly, then pushed the glass in front of the two men.

The speed of Lu Zhixing's long arm was far above Lin Qingyao, he tilted his neck and drank it all, "Another drink." ”

After dozens of cups, Lu Zhixing's handsome face was a little drunk, and Screenwriter Yu said to Lin Qingyao with some apologies: "I'm sorry." Today's ingredients have all been drunk by this gentleman. ”

Shen Yao, played by Lin Qingyao, is a little transparent who has just entered the entertainment industry.

Because she refused the director's unspoken rules, she lost the scene again, and her agent had given up on her, so she came to PUB to relieve her mood depressedly.

But I didn't expect to meet such a man and grab wine for her!

"Then give me a glass, not a bottle ......"

Lin Qingyao looked around, "Forget it, I'll come by myself." ”

She jumped straight over the bar, picked up a bucket of mineral water, and poured it down from head to toe on Lu Zhixing.

"Are you awake?"

Lu Zhixing shook his short hair and wiped the water on Jun's face indiscriminately, "What do you mean?" ”

"What do I mean?"

Lin Qingyao pointed to himself, "As a man, you went to a nightclub and drank all the wine of the guests, and you won't even say a word of apology?" ”

Looking at this, as if he was out of love, Lin Qingyao immediately sneered: "No wonder, no woman wants it." ”

"Say it again—"

Long Island Iced Tea, also known as Lost Body Wine.

Lu Zhixing pressed Lin Qingyao against the bar with his backhand, and the corners of the sandalwood hurt to the bones, "Dead pervert, what are you doing...... Hmmm......"

"Do something perverted, something you'll do."

Lu Zhixing picked up Lin Qingyao casually, and then threw thousands of hundred-yuan bills to screenwriter Yu, "No need to look for it." ”

Screenwriter Yu followed the passers-by to squat on the ground happily to pick up money, where can he care if the girl knows Leng Lie.