C214 Before Danger Comes

The filming went on like a raging fire. Lu Weiwei held the script and looked at her own lines that were painted red. She then looked at Qiao Xinyou's lines in the opposite scene.

"Those were originally my lines."

The script was thrown to the side.

"Lee, what do you think of Qiao Xinyou's performance in the rain?"

Lee watched Qiao Xinyou play maid of honour's love and hate role. She acted very seriously and perfectly. Moreover, when the cold water poured down in the winter, there was no need for a substitute. She was really very professional.

Lee, who was a lackey, knew that since Lu Weiwei asked this, he definitely could not answer according to his own thoughts. "She really did not act as well as Weiwei. Furthermore, I bet that she must have a few more to pass."

Lu Weiwei looked at Lee and did not seem to be lying. She covered her mouth and smiled so much that even her body started to move slightly.

However, just as Lee finished speaking, he heard the director's loud and clear voice, "Ka, okay, pass!"

Lee was speechless. Pass?

Lu Weiwei's eyes stared at Lee, wishing she could chop him into eight pieces.

The smile on her face quickly turned into a deep hatred.

Lee touched his nose. Next time, he could not casually bet. Lu Weiwei will definitely deduct my salary this month.

"This morning, it was raining scenes. In the afternoon, it was water scenes. It was really wonderful to be together. "

As soon as he said this, Lee felt a chill all over his body. It was even colder than a cool breeze.

It seemed like Lu Weiwei was going to do something big.

Yan Yilang's wound had just healed a little, but he couldn't stay idle anymore. Staying at home for a week was like getting moldy. When he woke up early in the morning, he opened the fridge and saw that it was empty inside. He smiled gently. " Youyou, if you become a housewife in the future, our family can no longer use the fridge. We'll have to order takeout every day. "

After asking Secretary to buy some fresh vegetables and meat for him, Chef Yan Yilang prepared to go online.

"Amy, bring a bottle of soy sauce over tomorrow when you come over. The soy sauce at home is almost gone."

"Director Yan, my name is Vivian."

"Amy, you can go out now. Remember to close the door."

Secretary thought. He knew Director Yan would only remember his secretary's permanent name, Amy, except for Qiao Xinyou.

After spending the whole morning, Chef Yan Yilang cooked a lot of delicious food. He turned the food into a warm box and prepared to give it to his wife who was working hard to eat.

He drove the black Ferrari to film set elegantly. The timing was just right. It was time for lunch.

If you don't let me order takeout for you, I will personally deliver the food to you. Now, you must be satisfied.

Qiao Xinyou took the chopsticks and chopsticks to eat with everyone. Because minor actor and the others had gotten familiar with each other these few days, he directly teased, "Youyou, why didn't the sweet and sour pork ribs be sent over today?"

"Yeah, I didn't eat it yesterday. Everyone said it was delicious."

... ""

" Yeah, I want to change my taste today. " Qiao Xinyou smiled and bit the tip of her chopsticks, preparing to eat a big pot of rice with everyone.

As soon as she finished speaking, Yan Yilang's tall body stood behind her. "I brought the taste you wanted."

There were envious voices around.

"So handsome, so nice to Youyou, so considerate..."

"I also want a boyfriend like this..."

"He's not..." Qiao Xinyou was just about to say that he was not my boyfriend.

Yan Yilang had already said it first, "I will take my family to have a meal first."

He took her bowl and chopsticks from Qiao Xinyou's hands, hugged Qiao Xinyou's shoulders, and went to the side. The two of them had lunch alone.

"Is your injury alright?" Qiao Xinyou was worried. This guy had only been here for a few days. The doctor said he should rest well. Why did he come out by himself? He was really disobedient.

"It's fine. It will help the wound heal if you come out for a walk."

The two of them sat down. There was a big umbrella, a small table, and four chairs. They were very simple and crude. When Yan Yilang opened the food box, it emitted the fragrance of food.

It was a great honor.

Qiao Xinyou's eyes lit up.

She took out the plates one by one and her black eyes moved in the direction where the plates were moving.

"I almost drooled."

Qiao Xinyou raised her hand to wipe the corner of her mouth and silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"I am going to start eating."

She did not care about her image and started to eat. She had always held a sincere love for food. Yan Yilang looked at Qiao Xinyou eating so happily. "Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious." Qiao Xinyou's mouth was full of food. She did not forget to give Yan Yilang a thumbs up and praise him.

With a conscience, Yan Yilang really had the talent to cook. His cooking skills could even catch up to that of a first-class chef. It was much better than the dishes Lu Weiwei had cooked before.

Not far away, Lu Weiwei coldly looked at the warm scene between the two of them. Her long nails wished they could squeeze into the wall and then she let out a cold laugh, "Qiao Xinyou, I will wait for the scene of you taking the water away."

The feeling of ice and fire being two layers of heaven should be very satisfying.

Qiao Xinyou sneezed while eating. She did not want to die. All the food in her mouth sprayed onto Yan Yilang's face opposite her.

Probably he had never encountered such a scene before. Yan Yilang froze at first, and then he wished he could beat Qiao Xinyou up. This was really too disgusting.

For a decent man, he absolutely could not tolerate such things.

But for the woman he liked, he could only endure it.

Qiao Xinyou also panicked. She took out a piece of paper from her pocket and wiped Yan Yilang, "Sorry, sorry, I did not do it on purpose."

She had really lost a lot of face.

Wuwuwu.

Yan Yilang grabbed Qiao Xinyou's tissue and started to wipe himself without saying a word.

"Yan Yilang, are you angry?" This was really her fault. Qiao Xinyou was very embarrassed and even wanted to dig into the soil.

Then, she sneezed again.

Only then did Yan Yilang realize that something was wrong. He put his hand on Qiao Xinyou's forehead and said, "Silly girl, you have a fever." Her forehead was frighteningly hot.

He saw the redness on Qiao Xinyou's face as soon as he arrived. He thought it was because of the wind.

Yan Yilang did not care about being angry. This girl's health was the most important.

"No, I don't think so." She put her hand on her forehead and reached out to touch Yan Yilang's forehead. "It seems to be a little hot."

"I'll take you to the hospital."

"No, there is an especially important scene in the afternoon."

"Is filming more important, or is your health more important?"

He pulled Qiao Xinyou, who was lying on the chair and refused to leave.

"Filming is more important." Seeing Yan Yilang squinting his eyes, his eyes revealed a dangerous light. Qiao Xinyou tactfully added, "Your health is also important. Don't worry, I just have a little fever. Drink more hot water and I will be fine." Seeing that Yan Yilang seemed to be about to compromise, Qiao Xinyou continued. "As for me, I don't like to get sick since I was young. After a few hours, I will not get sick at all. Look, I'm in high spirits now. I still want to eat more food. "

Yan Yilang completely compromised.

He and Qiao Xinyou looked at the food on the small table at the same time. Qiao Xinyou had already sprayed it into a mess. "Can you still eat?"

"Uh... I can't eat anymore." He was disgusted by himself.

A few hours later, Qiao Xinyou, who was sleeping with her eyes closed, thought, If I followed Yan Yilang to the hospital at that time, would there not be that soul-stirring tragedy?

However, the real life would never be predicted.

Qiao Xinyou once again immersed herself in the filming. She was worried that Qiao Xinyou's cold would become more and more serious, so Yan Yilang went to the streets to buy cold medicine. He also bought a lot of milk tea for the entire production crew to drink.

If appropriate, he would use some small favors and these people would be more friendly to him.

He gave the cold medicine to Qiao Xinyou and insisted that she drink it. Then he handed the milk tea to Qiao Xinyou and covered the back of Qiao Xinyou's hand with his own.

"Why is your hand so cold?"

"Of course it is cold when it is exposed."

However, it was very warm when wrapped by this fellow's hand.

He covered her hand for a long time before Qiao Xinyou said, "If you don't drink milk tea, it will be cold." Only then did Yan Yilang let go of Qiao Xinyou's hand.

He looked at the corner of Qiao Xinyou's mouth and a flower appeared. He reached out and touched her forehead. Fortunately, compared to the afternoon, the temperature had dropped.

"Yan Yilang, you go back first. I am afraid of your injuries." Qiao Xinyou drank a mouthful of milk tea and the warmth flowed to her heart. She told Yan Yilang her worries.

She was already very happy and happy to be able to come and see her.

She didn't want the slightly better Yan Yilang to accompany her in the cold wind outside.

"Youyou, if you care about me for a bit, my injuries will recover by more than half. If you kiss me now, my injuries will be completely healed."

Yan Yilang stretched out his finger and pointed at his lips.

Uh...

He said again, "Then I should still care about you."

On the other side, Yan Yilang still wanted to say something, but on the other side, he was already calling Qiao Xinyou, "Qiao Xinyou, it's starting."

"It's coming."

Qiao Xinyou put down the milk tea and hurriedly ran over to film. She ran two steps and thought about running back. She quickly kissed Yan Yilang on the lips and quickly ran away.

You are lucky.

Whose heart was like a stone that was thrown into the lake, rippling in circles.