Xiao Jun hadn't drunk liquor for a long time, and he vomited twice at night. Wang Yao took care of him on the side, boiled sobering soup for Xiao Jun to drink, and Xiao Jun fell asleep in the second half of the night, but Wang Yao couldn't sleep. Wang Yao lay beside Xiao Jun, looking at Xiao Jun's sleeping face, with cyan stubble on his tired face, and snoring because of drinking.

"I'm so old and drink so much alcohol, what should I do if I get stomach problems in the future!"

Wang Yao's fingers lightly touched Xiao Jun's lips, Xiao Jun's lips moved and turned over, and the snoring gradually stopped.

Wang Yao got up and took a shower, picked up the pajamas that Xiao Jun bought and prepared to change them. Wang Yao looked at two pajamas, one was a decent split pajamas, and the other was a sexy silk pajamas.

"This is obviously chosen by Xu Zhe..."Wang Yao thought for a while, and chose one of them to put on his body.

The next day, the two slept until noon, and when Xiao Jun woke up, he saw Wang Yao lying on his side, he reached out and wrapped his little wife in his arms and kissed her little face. Wang Yao hadn't slept enough, and she didn't wake up after moving. Xiao Jun covered her with a quilt, turned over and got out of bed to wash.

was brushing his teeth, the phone called, Xiao Jun was afraid of making a noise to Wang Yao, so he ran outside the door to answer.

"Hey."

"How are you, Old Xiao?"

It was Xu Zhe on the other end of the phone, he drank so much that he went to the hospital for gastric lavage last night.

"I'm fine."

Xiao Jun's stomach is still aching faintly, and drinking Wang Yao's sobering soup yesterday can be regarded as saving him.

"You can't drink with those old guys next time!"

Xu Zhe was sent to the hospital by his father for gastric lavage last night, and he is still lying in the hospital.

"They all practiced with my dad, but yesterday they also lay on their stomachs, which was a draw."

Xiao Jun has watched his father drink with others since he was a child, and they all drink in big bowls.

"And how much can your dad drink?"

Xu Zhe now knows why Xiao Jun drinks so well, the key is that his father's genes are good.

"What is this, when you go to our house during the Chinese New Year, we can't drink him together... Burst! ”

Xiao Jun answered the phone with his back to the bedroom door, heard the sound of the door opening, and when he turned around, the toothbrush in his mouth sprayed out.

"Xu Zhe, I'll hang up first, and I'll talk about it later."

Xiao Jun hung up the phone in a panic, and his eyes straightened as he looked at Wang Yao who came out of the bedroom.

Wang Yao's eyes were half-open, the brown curls over the shoulders were scattered on both sides of his body, wearing the silk pajamas that Xu Zhe had picked out in the mall, half-naked with crisp breasts and bare white feet, standing in front of him.

"Wife, you're such a goblin."

Xiao Jun threw away his mobile phone and stepped forward to hug Wang Yao's waist, he really wanted to hide Wang Yao from anyone.

"Director Xiao, are you alright?"

Wang Yao didn't notice Xiao Jun's reaction, rubbed her hazy sleepy eyes, and asked Xiao Jun about her physical condition with concern, Xiao Jun frightened her when he vomited last night.

Xiao Jun actually corrected Wang Yao's name for him very seriously, calling him husband or Xiaojun, but Wang Jin still likes to call him Director Xiao, which adds a lot of interest to the two.

"Of course there's something, I want to eat you, my heroine!"

Xiao Jun wiped the toothpaste from the corner of his mouth and kissed it.

The two lingered until the afternoon, their stomachs were so hungry that their chests were pressed against their backs, Xiao Jun simply made some home-cooked food, and Wang Yao ate with relish.

"Is it delicious that I made, or is it delicious that Wang Zheng made?"

"My brother likes to cook Western food, and I still like to eat Chinese food!" Wang Yao's small mouth was stuffed to the ground.

Probably because Xiao Jie likes to eat Western food, Wang Zheng has studied Western-style meals most of the time, while Xiao Jun is good at making Chinese-style dishes.

"I'll always make it for you if you like."

Xiao Jun wanted to feed Wang Yao fat.

In the blink of an eye, it entered December, Xiao Jun and Wang Yao's dance passed the rehearsal, Zhou Jie was very satisfied with their performance, Director Zhao also liked this show, and he felt that the real-time ratings were available with the popularity of Xiao Jun's movie.

The film has been reviewed, and the three leading actors will shoot the film's promotional poster in the studio this morning. Xu Zhe arranged a special studio for the company's artists, which is relatively large and newly renovated this year.

"What studio are you shooting in?"

Xiao Jun came from the studio, and he was a little dissatisfied with the promotional video of the movie, so he delayed it for a while and came a little late.

"Shed 1!"

Xu Zhe was already waiting at the door of the studio.

"What about Wang Yao and Fanning?"

"I've put on my makeup, I'm waiting for you!"

At the end of the year, Xu Zhe quickly shed his skin, the company's artists needed to shoot Christmas and New Year's posters, and various variety shows needed to record New Year's specials. There is only half a day of filming time, Xiao Jun is late at this time, and the artists to be filmed in the next time period have arrived, Xu Zhe knows that the scene must be a mess.

"I don't care who wants to shoot, now this time is my shooting!"

"Angel, forget it, let's wait..."

"Why, whose backstage is not big, my dad is still the director, everyone has to give me face!"

As soon as he entered Studio 1, Xiao Jun heard the noise of the shooting site.

"Xu Zhe, what's going on?"

"It's not that you're late, Shed 1 is full today, and everyone's itinerary will be pushed back if you're late!" Xu Zhe looked at Xiao Jun and dared not speak angrily.

"Xu Zhe, how did he arrange it, does he still want to do it!"

Suddenly there was a woman's roar in the studio, which could be heard by everyone in the studio.

"Someone scolded you." Xiao Jun also heard it, and he glanced at Xu Zhe.

Xu Zhe looked at Xiao Jun's seemingly kind reminder and gave him a blank look. Xu Zhe thought to himself, I wasn't scolded because of you.

Xiao Jun entered the dressing room, and the makeup artist who had been waiting for a long time immediately came up to put on his makeup.

"You make up first, and I'll arrange for Wang Yao and Fan Ning to shoot first."

After Xu Zhe finished serving, Xiao Jun hurriedly ran to arrange shooting.

"Give me white spots." Xiao Jun made a request to the makeup artist, and then closed his eyes and recuperated.

The makeup artist repeatedly compared the color of the foundation on the side, and this Director Xiao is not black, but even whiter!

Xiao Jun is no stranger to flat shooting, after all, Xiao's mother and sister are both models. Xiao's mother took him and his sister to shoot the cover of fashion magazines when he was very young, and his sister Xiao Jie was even influenced by Xiao's mother to engage in the modeling industry.

"What do you mean, do you know that my sister's coffee seat is bigger than yours!"

In Studio 1, an older female star pinched her waist in front of the photographer, shouting and pointing at the little girl in the shooting.

"Sister, I didn't mean that!"

The little girl immediately came over and apologized to the female star, she just wanted to relieve the photographer, but she didn't expect to anger the female star.

"What do you mean by that, you little yellow-haired girl!"

The female star is unrelenting, and she has to grab the little girl's hair when she steps forward.

"Angel, what are you going to do, let go!"

Xu Zhe, who had just rushed over, saw An Qi tearing Wang Yao's hair, and immediately rushed over.

"What's going on outside, so noisy?"

Xiao Jun frowned, how did Xu Zhe manage the person and quarrel in the studio.