Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Wrongdoer

Chen Qingwu sat in place, watching the director give Duan Jincheng and them a play, the director moved very much, dancing with his hands, pulling Duan Jincheng from time to time, and gesturing towards Zheng Sizhe, both of them nodded obediently in response to the director.

Looking at the past from the back, except for Duan Jincheng, who is slightly taller, the two of them are the same slender and straight, and there is no difference at all, so it is not surprising that she will admit her mistake.

After the director finished speaking, filming officially began.

This scene needs to use a carving knife to show the carving of the actor Du Yuan, Duan Jin Cheng's hand can't be lifted yet, so the close-up part of the hand is replaced by Zheng Sizhe.

With so many cameras on him, although Zheng Sizhe had already done a good job of psychological construction before he came, the nervousness was still written on his face.

Duan Jin Cheng patted Zheng Sizhe on the shoulder, and I didn't know what he said in his ear, Zheng Sizhe smiled, and his expression instantly relaxed a lot.

Chen Qingwu guessed that he should be comforting him and telling him not to be nervous.

The filming went well, at least Zheng Sizhe's part went smoothly, and one was over.

"Actors really need a little sense of faith, so many cameras in front of them, so many people watching, it's really not a joke, I'm so nervous."

"What did he just tell you?" Chen Qingwu asked.

"Who?"

"Duan Jincheng."

"He told me not to be nervous, and his hands trembled to affect his image."

Chen Qingwu smiled knowingly, Duan Jincheng said this a bit horizontally, it sounds like relief, it is actually pressure, it sounds like pressure, it is actually encouragement, to put it bluntly, it is a sentence, Zheng Sizhe, you don't need to be nervous, act boldly, anyway, if you play badly, it won't be on your head.

"Duan Jincheng knows how to persuade people, anyway, after he finishes, I won't be nervous." Zheng Sizhe said.

"You're doing a good job."

"yes, I also think I can try to brave the entertainment industry."

"Look at it, I'll just say that if you give some sunshine, it will be bright."

Zheng Sizhe haha straight music.

An important scene was completed with an intermission of a few minutes.

The actors all gathered under the electric fan to blow the wind, and Feng Qi also prepared a fan for Chen Qingwu and Zheng Sizhe, but the wind was hot when it blew, and there was a feeling that the more it blew, the more irritable it became.

At this moment, Hutu suddenly rushed in.

"Iced milk tea, iced watermelon, here!" Hu Tu shouted at the staff on the set, "Ah Cheng, please drink milk tea!" Eat watermelon! Everything is outside, so let's come out and cool off together!"

"Ah Cheng is too good, please drink milk tea every day!" A staff member whispered.

"That's it, just invite so many people to drink milk tea, why did you buy iced watermelon today! He understands it so well, I'll just read this iced watermelon!"

「……」

Everyone went out as they spoke.

Iced watermelon?

Chen Qingwu raised his eyes to find Duan Jin Cheng, Duan Jin Cheng was standing on the side of the pillar on the phone, he was originally facing the window, and he didn't know if he sensed that Chen Qingwu was looking at him or something, he suddenly turned his head, and the eyes of the two were just right across three or four cameras.

For a few seconds, Chen Qingwu suddenly had a self-inflicted illusion, could it be that she just said that she wanted to eat iced watermelon, so he asked Hu Tu to buy iced watermelon?

But it was only for a few seconds, Duan Jincheng's gaze moved away coldly, and she immediately sobered up.

She's crazy from the heat, so I'm thinking about something here, so let's go eat a few pieces of watermelon and wake up.

"Let's go, eat watermelon." Chen Qingwu said to Zheng Sizhe.

"Okay."

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After Duan Jincheng answered the phone, there were few people in the infield, and Hu Tu came in with two watermelons.

"Oh, watermelon." Hu Tu handed the watermelon to Duan Jincheng.

"Don't eat it, control the sugar."

"You don't want it? Then you suddenly asked me to buy watermelons? It's still an iced watermelon!"

God knows how many places Hu Tu ran to find so many iced watermelons, he thought it was Duan Jincheng who wanted to eat it himself, but he was embarrassed

Eat alone, that's why he bought it together.

Unexpectedly, he didn't eat it! Who is that for?

"Buying you a few watermelons still tires you, doesn't it?" Duan Jin Cheng glanced at Hu Tu, "If you're so squeamish, then you can't do it."

"Ah! Don't, don't, boss!" Hu Tu hurriedly grabbed Duan Jincheng's arm, "I'm not tired, I'm not tired at all, if you want it, I'll buy it for you tomorrow!"

Duan Jincheng withdrew his hand: "Stay aside."

Hutu smiled flatteringly, took a bite of the watermelon, and walked out.

Outside, iced watermelon is much more popular than iced milk tea.

Duan Jincheng stood in place, looking at Chen Qingwu through the window, she and Zheng Sizhe were sitting on the steps of the porch, the two of them eating watermelon side by side, talking and laughing while eating.

Yes, the watermelon was bought, and the wedding dress was also made for others, and he was a big man who didn't run away.

The afternoon was even hotter, and relying on Duan Jincheng's iced milk tea and iced watermelon, everyone barely survived to the end.

After the play, Feng Qi took Chen Qingwu and Zheng Sizhe to the hotel. The hotel they stayed in was originally a resort hotel, but it was recently chartered by the crew and used as a dormitory for the actors and crew, and the whole crew of two or three hundred people lived here.

"Teacher Chen, Teacher Zheng, your room is on the second floor." Feng Qi gave the room card to the two of them, "You guys rest early, tomorrow at seven o'clock in the morning, Mr. Zheng will put on makeup in the lounge on the first floor first, and everyone will gather at the door of the hotel at eight o'clock, and we will go into the mountains."

"Okay."

Chen Qingwu and Zheng Sizhe went upstairs together, one of their rooms was on the east side of the elevator and the other was on the west side of the elevator, separated by 108,000 miles.

"I'm tired of the day, rest early." Zheng Sizhe waved to Chen Qingwu, "Good night."

"Good night."

The first thing Chen Qingwu did when she returned to the room was to turn on the air conditioner and take a bath, she was sweating all day today, her body was sticky and uncomfortable, she urgently needed to take a shower to slow herself down.

After taking a shower at eight o'clock, Chen Qingwu took out his mobile phone and watched the live broadcast of nuclear carving for a while, and the anchors in the live broadcast room got started very quickly, and in just a few days, they could already be on their own.

She swiped a few gifts in the live broadcast room, and before the live broadcast ended, Chen Qingwu felt that her legs and arms were itching, she looked down, and her dense phobia was instantaneous, oh my God, there were mosquitoes in this room, and her legs were already densely packed with mosquitoes.

Chen Qingwu is a blood type that attracts mosquitoes, from childhood to adulthood, but whenever he is bitten by mosquitoes, he will definitely be red and swollen, inducing insect bite dermatitis. So she usually pays attention to protection, and mosquito traps are everywhere in the yard at home.

It's just that she didn't expect to stay in a hotel with a backer this time, and she didn't expect that there would be so many mosquitoes in such a high-end hotel room, so she didn't bring anything with her equipment and ointment.

Chen Qingwu immediately called the room service and asked them to send a mosquito repellent solution, but the electric mosquito repellent liquid alone was not enough, if the mosquito bag on her body was not treated, her arms and legs would be swollen tomorrow and did not look like the original factory parts.

She remembers seeing a 24-hour pharmacy across the street from the hotel, and she decided to buy some ointments and medicine in case she needed them.

Chen Qingwu changed his clothes and went downstairs.

Luckily, her usual paeonol ointment and allergy medication are available in the store.

Chen Qingwu took the medicine, and as soon as he walked out of the pharmacy and crossed the road, he saw Duan Jincheng's car stop at the door of the hotel, and Li Tang in the driver's seat was the first to get out of the car and took out a pink suitcase from the trunk.

Pink suitcase?

Chen Qingwu remembered that when Duan Jincheng stayed with her before, his suitcases seemed to be black, when did he buy such a girly pink?

Just as she was feeling strange, she saw Duan Jincheng and Song Anxiu both get out of the car.

Feng Qi said during the day that the heroine Song Anxiu will officially join the group tomorrow, and come to think of it, this pink suitcase should be Song Anxiu's.

Duan Jincheng went around to the back of the car and helped Song Anxiu to carry the suitcase, Chen Qingwu deliberately didn't let them see it, but before she could hide behind the street tree, Duan Jincheng raised his eyes and just saw her.

Now that I saw it

, Chen Qingwu didn't hide anymore, she didn't do anything unseemly, there was no need to hide.

She walked straight to the hotel entrance.

"Teacher Chen?" Song Anxiu recognized Chen Qingwu, "It's been a long time since I've seen you, Teacher Chen!"

Chen Qingwu smiled at her, "yes, long time no see."

"Have you already joined the group?" Song Anxiu came over and chatted with her.

"No, I just joined the group today."

When Chen Qingwu and Song Anxiu were talking, they smelled the smell of her T-shirt flushing her nose, which was a strong perfume smell and a strong hot pot smell, because both flavors were so strong that the fusion was not very good.

They must have just come back from eating hot pot.

It's really fun to eat hot pot on such a hot day.

"Then I'll ask Teacher Chen for more advice from tomorrow." Song Anxiu said.

"Teacher Song is polite, this is your home field, and Teacher Song should give me a lot of advice."

Chen Qingwu really wanted to end this awkward chat as soon as possible, and after she finished speaking, she nodded at Song Anxiu and wanted to leave.

"Teacher Chen!" Duan Jincheng, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly opened his mouth and called her.

Chen Qingwu thought to himself, you two big stars are not over singing and harmonizing!

"What's wrong, Mr. Duan?"

Duan Jincheng walked up to Chen Qingwu and looked at the plastic bag with the pharmacy logo in her hand: "Where are you uncomfortable?"

An imperceptible trace of concern flashed in his eyes, Chen Qingwu lowered his eyes and didn't notice it, but Song Anxiu, who was standing on the side, clearly caught it.

The picture of the two of them sitting together for the first time in the studio that day once again appeared in Song Anxiu's mind, and her good mood for the whole night was shattered.

"No discomfort." Chen Qingwu said.

"And what are you carrying?"

"There are a lot of mosquitoes in the hotel, so I bought some ointment to relieve itching and swelling."

Duan Jin Cheng was a little relieved at this time, and what else did he want to say, but Song Anxiu walked over and gently pushed the suitcase that Duan Jin Cheng was helping to carry.

"Ah Cheng, the elevator is coming, let's go up, I've been driving for a day, I'm almost tired!" Her tone seemed to be complaining and coquettish.

Duan Jincheng nodded, dragging Song Anxiu's pink suitcase towards the elevator entrance.

Chen Qingwu stood still and didn't move, she didn't want to take an elevator with them.

Duan Jincheng walked a few steps, and found that Chen Qingwu didn't follow, so he stopped and turned his head to look at her: "Teacher Chen doesn't go upstairs?"

"Yes." Chen Qingwu said.

"And what are you doing standing?"

Chen Qingwu had no choice but to follow them into the car.