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Chapter 252 Filming

The Tianjin people in midsummer are so hot.

The sun at noon shines down from dense layers of leaves, and the ground is covered with sparkling spots the size of copper coins.

The cicadas on the tree were screaming as if they were desperately trying to do so. Han Qiao under the tree was lying on the lounge chair, his soft fingers were boring.

far away.

Several actresses in the crew dressed up in a colorful manner, chatting and laughing in their hands, and accepting interviews from reporters.

"Hey, brother, are you really not going?" Yang Mi held her cheeks, and a few yellow hairs stuck to her sweaty forehead, suffocating the wind casually, looking at her eyes, and enviously: "So many reporters, you can just go to a few newspapers casually, maybe you will become famous. Besides, these reporters are all for "Ode to Joy". Brother, if you don't go, they will be so disappointed."

As he said that, he was acting cute at Han Qiao.

Han Qiao grabbed the fan and slaps the fan. The wind is sticky and hot inside. Yang Mi is so cute that she has no lethality at all: "If you want to go, go, I won't go..."

"Ode to Joy" has been aired for half a month, and its current ratings are 0.31. It can be said to be the most popular TV series in May, including workplace sexual harassment, Beijing drift, gender equality, housing prices... A series of social issues have caused widespread discussion.

When the show was not popular, Han Qiao was not good at food, so she prepared women's clothing.

Now that the drama is popular, Han Qiao is becoming low-key...

Reject any interviews.

It’s not that he is noble and shoots his head. To put it bluntly, this drama is just that he goes to the wrong peak and provokes social conflicts. Besides, Han Qiao wants to be low-key, Ji Xianlin’s diary is good, and Han Qiao wants to be like that too.

Watching Yang Mi run over happily.

Han Qiao couldn't help but shake his head. If he hadn't known the trump card in advance, he wouldn't have believed that this typical northern girl would be so popular in the future.

If you have breasts but no breasts, you have ass butts, you have poor acting skills, and you will be the most popular in the entertainment industry...

The only advantage is that it is more thoughtful...

This is not a derogatory term. There are so many staff members and actors in the crew, there is nothing she doesn't know about.

Han Qiao opened the collar of the suit and was sleepy.

"The Golden Fen Family" is about to be completed. I have been playing the show overnight these days. Instead of dealing with the reporters, it is better to sleep more.

In a daze, the wind blew over, and Han Qiao looked over in a daze...

"Xiaoqiao, wake up. It's too hot. I made some mung bean soup..."

Liu Xiaoli was holding a palm-leaf fan in her hand. When she saw Han Qiao woke up, she lifted the thermos placed on the ground, placed it on her knees, and unscrewed the lid...

Han Qiao followed it, put ice cubes on the mung bean soup, and it was cool. After tasting it, the coldness penetrated the body and took away the heat.

"Sister, thank you..."

"You kid, you are still so polite. The summer in Tianjin is too hot. I will prepare it for you and Xixi in the morning. Try it quickly. I don't know if it suits the taste."

In the summer, Liu Xiaoli tied her ponytail and had a snow-white collarbone naked. The white silk gauze shirt was very transparent. Except for the bulging strapless breasts, the rest of the skin was vaguely visible. The flat belly was not wrinkled. The light blue denim hot pants wrapped around her perky legs, and her long legs were naked...

Maybe I have been learning dance since I was a child, but now I haven't fallen behind. I'm over forty years, but my charming figure is still as slim and toned as a girl, and my sturdy skin is smooth and smooth...

What is commendable is that she is still young and her wealthy life has not brought her any wind and frost.

Han Qiao Gulu took a mouthful of mung bean soup to calm the heat of summer, and said enviously: "Xiqi is so lucky. Can she have a mother like her sister..."

Liu Xiaoli is really good to Liu Yifei.

In summer, I almost always get up very early and cook a drink for Liu Yifei to cool down. I usually take care of Liu Yifei's life on the set.

Liu Xiaoli slapped her hand gently, smiled with her red lips, and blurted out: "That's not simple, you should recognize me as a mother."

"Speaking of it, you are about the same age as Xixi... I will reluctantly accept your good son."

"no."

Han Qiao flatly refused.

Now is not the time.

Liu Xiaoli didn't expect Han Qiao to react so fiercely...

"Sister, you are so young, don't say this anymore." Han Qiao pretended to be dissatisfied.

"Okay, listen to you." Liu Xiaoli smiled and pointed to the parasol in the distance: "Xiaoqiao, go and sit there. There is a fan over there, it's too hot here."

Han Qiao looked up.

Under the sunshade in the distance, Liu Yifei lay down bent his knees and watched the script seriously.

Han Qiao nodded.

Under the parasol.

The big fan sniffs to the wind, making the cool...

Liu Xiaoli moved a basin of ice from somewhere and placed it under the fan, and made an air conditioner simply.

Han Qiao found a little stool and sat down.

Liu Yifei was still in a costume, a slim-fitting long skirt, raised her legs and hooked her sandals, and frowned and looked at the script.

Seeing Han Qiao coming, he raised his delicate eyebrows, expressionless face, hummed softly, twisted his waist and turned his back to Han Qiao, and ignored him.

Han Qiao smiled.

Liu Yifei and Yang Mi are two extremes.

This girl is not in the world and will not deliberately maintain interpersonal relationships. She is focused on the play, but her acting skills have improved by leaps and bounds.

"Xiqian, you can't be so rude." Liu Xiaoli photographed Liu Yifei, worried about her baby daughter, and thought, and advised: "You are not incomprehensible in the script. Xiaoqiao is here, so let Xiaoqiao guide her."

"Hear?"

Liu Yifei kept silent.

Liu Xiaoli was angry and reached out and pinched her baby's pink ears.

Liu Yifei trembled slightly, slapped Liu Xiaoli's hand, turned over and sat up, held the script in his arms, and said angrily: "Mom, ask him what it is for, it seems that he knows."

"Xiaoqiao has acted in so many dramas and is now a big director. Is there anything he doesn't know about?"

"He doesn't know anyway."

Han Qiaoyan watched the two mother and daughter quarrel, covered her ears and shouted, "Don't argue anymore."

After stopping the two of them, Han Qiao reached out and took a small stool: "Sister, come and sit down first."

As he said that, he looked at Liu Yifei again.

Liu Yifei had no expression on his face and was cold. Han Qiao's mouth moved: "Good niece, let me see if I can't."

"Han Qiao, who is your niece? Shameless." Liu Yifei shook her hair and shouted at Liu Xiaoli: "Mom, don't care about him..."

Liu Xiaoli pretended to nodded.

Han Qiao and Liu Qianqian fought each other when they met, and Liu Xiaoli got used to it.

Liu Yifei is angry.

I was very dissatisfied with my mother's attitude. When I saw Han Qiao smirking, I raised my brows and raised my slender neck: "Han Qiao, you will be the same as you said. Since you are so powerful, do you dare to make a bet with me?"

"If I win, you can't call me in the future..." Liu Yifei paused: "You know, if I lose, I'll let you deal with it."

Seeing that Liu Yifei was fearless, Han Qiao couldn't help but be curious and nodded: "Okay, I promise you."

"Hahaha..." Liu Yifei chuckled, with a cold face, and hooked his finger playfully: "It's a puppy to play tricks."

Han Qiao stretched out his hand and hooked Qingcong's finger: "A good man never lie."

"Stop talking big, it's here..."

Han Qiao took over the script, and the notes on the script were made clearly, and Liu Yifei's tricky plot...

Yay.

Han Qiao lost the script and stood up: "You are cruel, you won..."

What you asked me about this scene?

You ask your mother.

"Hahaha."

Liu Yifei fell in the recliner with a smile, watching Han Qiao go away, and thought to himself: "It's so amazing, I'm not defeated by me."

Liu Xiaoli didn't expect Han Qiao to really not do it.

Confused.

You know, after all, Han Qiao has acted in so many dramas and directed a TV series. His acting skills are definitely fine. He stretched out his hand and read the script, glared at Liu Yifei, and burst out laughing.

turn out to be.

This scene is about Bai Yuzhu getting pregnant and having a baby...

Liu Yifei was confused about how to "act" when giving birth.

Han Qiao is so powerful that she can't handle this scene.

……………………

afternoon.

The crew started work normally.

In the later stages, there were more scenes between Jin Yanxi and Bai Yuzhu.

When the two of them were playing together, Liu Yifei was in a good mood. Han Qiao usually did this time. This time, he had to take revenge. Thinking of Han Qiao's "depressed" back, he couldn't help laughing several times.

After another laugh.

Han Qiao wiped the sweat off his face and said something, but after thinking about it, he still couldn't say it.

Han Qiao won't say it.

Li Dawei couldn't say anything. It was such a hot day, and he laughed several times. Li Dawei was in a very bad mood and said calmly: "Stay a break, Xixi, find a way to restrain it. This scene is not difficult..."

Rest halfway.

The staff were dull and silent, facing the sun, watching the set.

Liu Yifei also knew that he had made a mistake, so he lowered his head and walked to the corner of the set and buried it in the script.

She was sensitive and pricked her ears and listened to the movements around her. Even if there was no sound, she was still like a ray of light on her back.

I sat for a few minutes.

Liu Yifei quietly withdrew from the set, found a big tree, hid behind the tree, and relaxed his tense heart.

She knew she brought the fund into the group and had never acted, so she never thought that others would like her...

It’s such a hot day, because of my own reasons, and so many times, let alone the staff, if it were me, I would probably be unable to control my emotions long ago.

The big tree has lush leaves.

At this time, the wind happened to come, and the hair was blowing.

Calm down for a few minutes.

Liu Yifei controlled his emotions and was about to return to the set.

At this time.

A voice came from afar, and Liu Yifei was so anxious that he hid behind the tree.

"It's too hot, it's still comfortable here..."

"Huh... I'm so annoying... This scene is so simple, why is she still an old NG?"

"I thought it would be great if I didn't say it, at least I wouldn't drag it down... I was so annoyed. I hate the resource guys who bring funds to the group the most, and waste time."

"Speak quietly, I can't afford to offend."

Liu Yifei swayed his body, leaning against the big tree, but he didn't expect that he was so unbearable. He subconsciously grabbed the script and lowered his head to listen...

"What are you afraid of? There is no one here..."

"I think Liu Yifei is pretty good. After all, it's the first time filming, and it's already very good. Although it's cold, people are still very polite. Dong Ji is a weird guy who is walking around Han Bridge every day... Liu Yifei doesn't... He is hardworking to study his acting skills..."

"Speaking of this, Han Qiao is so amazing. The first drama is so successful. You didn't see the actresses in the crew, and you wanted to jump into the bed."

"It's that Yang Mi, who is behind Han Qiao's butt every day. Liu Yifei is about the same age as Yang Mi, so she didn't flatter Han Qiao. I think this girl will definitely have a future in the future."

"Stop coming..." The voice disagreed: "She doesn't look for Han Qiao. My mother is looking for him. You didn't see it. She and Han Qiao have the mung bean soup her mother made... Don't say it, Liu Xiaoli is quite..."

Liu Yifei's drowsy head suddenly woke up, his head was buzzing, and a stream of passion rushed to his forehead. Without thinking, he rushed out and shouted: "Shut up..."

Behind the tree.

The two staff members were stunned, looked at each other subconsciously, sneered, and turned around and ran away.

After roaring.

Liu Yifei sat on the ground with his butt, and his drowsy mind was tossing and turning, and tears flowed silently.

………………………………………

I took a ten-minute break.

Li Dawei's white vest was wet, shirtless, and shouting loudly at the theater.

Hanqiao is ready.

At this time, the drama agency informed Liu Yifei that he was missing.

"Where are people going? Did you call..." Li Dawei was in trouble and shouted at Han Qiao: "Old Han, go find it, don't have any trouble."

Han Qiao didn't expect that Liu Yifei NG broke the defense several times.

Just about to look for it.

Liu Yifei walked out expressionlessly.

"Xixi, are you okay?"

Liu Yifei was obviously in a bad mood and was in a state of dismay. He looked at Han Qiao with a cold face, and his voice was dry: "It's okay."

Han Qiao paused and thought for a while: "In this way, you go back and have a good rest, don't worry, take your time."

Liu Yifei didn't reply, turned around and left.

The afternoon drama,

Han Qiao and Li Dawei communicated for a while and could only film Leng Qingqiu's scenes.

……………………

9:30 pm.

In the hotel, a light is on in the room.

Liu Yifei woke up in a daze, with smoke dry and dizzy in his throat. After he only remembered that, he hid in the quilt and fell asleep while crying.

Staring at the ceiling.

"Xixi, are you okay?"

Liu Xiaoli looked at her baby daughter worriedly, reached out and took the mung bean soup cooked on the bedside table, sat on the bed, hugged her baby daughter, and touched her forehead. She didn't have a fever, and said softly: "Does the head still hurt? Xiaoqiao gave you heatstroke, come, drink this..."

Liu Yifei was stunned and let his mother control him. He lowered his head to drink water. The cool mung bean soup made the pores of his throat comfortable to spread. His drowsy mind became clearer. Looking at mung bean soup, he was angry and pushed away, shouting: "I won't drink this in the future."

"Why……"

The soup bowl was bumpy and splashed on Liu Xiaoli: "Okay, don't drink it, take a break first, I'll prepare dinner for you."

Liu Xiaoli didn't say much, tidied up the quilt for Liu Yifei, and prepared to go out with a thermos cup.

"Mom, where are you going with your thermos?"

Liu Xiaoli bent down and put on her shoes and replied, "This little bridge is almost done. He helped you today, and I will give him some mung bean soup."

"Don't go."

Liu Xiaoli sighed, put down the thermos, walked to the head of the bed, hugged her baby's daughter, kowtowed her head to Liu Yifei's head, and stroked her baby's daughter's long hair with her hands: "Xiqi, mom doesn't know why you hate Han Qiao, but you have to know that Han Qiao is not just a first-line actor, but also a director. His first work is a popular drama, so you can't like him or even hate him, but do you know that you can't offend him?"

"Mom knows that you don't like these. You grew up abroad and don't know these tricks in China..."

As he said that, Liu Xiaoli held Liu Yifei's face and smiled: "Don't think so much... do you know?"

"Don't go."

Liu Yifei looked at Liu Xiaoli coldly, with her hair disheveled, and her eyes were filled with fire.

"Okay, mom won't go." Liu Xiaoli stroked the back of her baby daughter: "Get a good rest, mom will come when she goes."

As he said that, he was carrying the thermos and ready to go out.

"I said, don't go."

Liu Yifei's eyes were on fire, and he leaned out of the bed, grabbed the thermos, and threw it to the ground fiercely.

"Bang"

The thermos cup was broken all over the floor, the broken pieces of glass splashed, and the mung bean soup was spilled everywhere, flowing on the ground...

Liu Xiaoli was startled and hugged Liu Yifei in a hurry, afraid that the glass fragments would hurt her baby daughter, so she protected Liu Yifei with her body, and said in fear: "Don't be afraid of Xixi, mom is here, it's okay, mom is here..."

After a while, Liu Xiaoli came to her senses. Liu Yifei looked at the eyes of her baby's daughter. Unexpectedly, her baby's daughter was so hysterical and said seriously: "Liu Xixi, what are you doing?"

Thinking about it, touching Liu Qianqian's face, he said hatefully: "Why are you Han Qiao? Are you bullying you? OK, this kid, fool me..."

"He didn't bully me." Liu Yifei lay in Liu Xiaoli's arms, his body was soft and unable to raise his strength, and repeated: "Don't go."

"Liu Xixi, do you know if you are wrong?" Liu Xiaoli couldn't help but say, "You can't throw things like this, what should you do if you hit yourself."

"Also, being grateful is the basic principle of people. Han Qiao has helped so much. Can't you know his attitude?"

"What's my attitude?" Liu Yifei heard Han Qiao's soft body gain strength, stretched his neck, and said stubbornly: "I don't like him, nor do I hate him. I just don't want you to find him..."

"Do you know what others say?"

“How to say it?”

Liu Xiaoli's eyes were very serious.

Liu Yifei was weak and couldn't say anything. He buried his head in the quilt, and his voice was buzzing: "Anyway, you can't go to him anymore."

"Why can't I go?" Liu Xiaoli knew it well, and was puzzled, and smiled angrily: "Do you know how much I have paid for you? Now because of some gossip from others, you have this attitude towards your mother. What's wrong? I'm so old, what am I afraid of..."

"Others don't know, are you still not? In your heart, my mother is so unbearable. Liu Qianxi, I'm really disappointed,"

When Liu Xiaoli saw the baby girl's tears, she stretched out her hand and gently stroked her, saying softly: "Mom is not afraid of anything, and she doesn't care about anything. Mom is most afraid that you can't fulfill your dream."

"That's not my dream, it's yours?"

"What did you say?"

Liu Yifeihuo pulled open the quilt and shouted loudly: "That's not my dream, it's your dream. You have paid so much, not for me, but for yourself."

Liu Xiaoli didn't expect that in the heart of her baby daughter, she had such an image. Her heart seemed to have a hole, and she sat on the bed with her weak body, in a daze...

"You say it again."

"Who are you……"

Bang.

A crisp sound.

Liu Yifei covered her face in disbelief. Unexpectedly, her mother who loved her the most would grit her teeth and look blank because Han Qiao hit her and said, "I don't want to say anything anymore, I want to sleep."

Liu Xiaoli looked at the red marks on Liu Yifei's fair face, felt regretful, leaned forward, stretched out her hand, and hurriedly said, "Mom didn't mean it..."

"Don't worry about me."

Liu Yifei slapped Liu Xiaoli's hand, tilted her head, hid in the quilt, and shed tears in the dark quilt.

Liu Xiaoli looked at the bed with heartbreak.

Tears broke the thread, and tears as big as beans fell drop by drop.

After being silent for a long time, he got up and cleaned up the messy ground, and quietly left the room.

Close the door.

Liu Xiaoli squatted at the door, hugging her knees and cried silently.

What is the purpose of giving so much?

I gave up my favorite stage and traveled across the ocean just to give her the best education. Because she went back to China in one sentence, I went thousands of miles away, and I worked hard to organize everything...

What's the purpose?

I was silent for a long time.

Liu Xiaoli raised her hand to wipe away her tears.

Liu Yifei has been obedient since childhood, and now he is so stressed is all because of Han Qiao.

so.

Han Qiao must have bullied her baby daughter.

Thinking of Han Qiao's swearing that he would take good care of Liu Qianqian, now that his baby daughter has suffered such a great grievance, Liu Xiaoli is full of anger that she has nowhere to spread to Han Qiao.

As for what Liu Yifei said, Liu Xiaoli didn't care about it, just thought that Liu Yifei was childish...

The more I think about it, the more angry I get.

Liu Xiaoli was not wearing any coats, and her big white legs rushed straight towards Han Qiao's room.

This kid.

You must ask clearly today.

Liu Yifei is still a minor now. Even if you have to start, it will take a few years!

(End of this chapter)