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Chapter 362: Washing feet

Many actors are not professional, but they are very popular. In the industry, they call it "God's food to eat."

Wang Fei had long been used to Han Qiao's "stunning", but at this moment, her heart was still sour.

God loves Han Qiao so much.

The white dandelion flower sea, Han Qiao played the role of Captain Han is tall and handsome, and he gallops on the sea of ​​flowers, his nimbleness is like the wind passing by, pressing down the white velvet dandelion, leaning down, holding up a bouquet of white flowers, and endlessly speaking, and elegance and chicness in the corners of his eyebrows and eyes.

"Gudu."

Wang Fei's throat swelled and swallowed his saliva. Then, his eyes flew in awkward manner.

Cheeks are red.

Han Qiao was buckled with her toes and she was so angry that she swallowed her saliva.

Zhang Yimou admired his eyes.

Han Qiao is indeed outstanding in appearance. Looking back, she saw the little girl’s cheeks were red and drunk. What a dedicated girl!

So hot, coming from thousands of miles.

……………………

Zhang Ziyi, are you crazy?

My heart was full of twists and turns, but Zhang Ziyi was admiring her eyebrows. At this time, my little sister had already had a deep love for Captain Han.

A birch forest.

Thinking of the thrilling scene just now, I couldn't help but say, "Brother Han, why do you have to work so hard?"

Zhang Yimou suddenly stood up from the chair and looked into the monitor. Han Qiao immediately stood up, facing his body. He galloped like lightning when he rode his horse. When he stood still in the wind, he looked at the sea of ​​white dandelion flowers at the foot of the mountain.

"Very good."

“She…”

"Yes." Zhang Yimou was busy watching the show.

Zhang Ziyi's horse suddenly rushed towards Han Qiao. Almost instantly, Zhang Ziyi's horrified eyes came to her.

certainly.

"Call an ambulance now,"

In the sun.

Just talk about how he appreciates Liu Defa, preferably, Liu Defa was his childhood idol. The reason why he filmed was because he was imaged by Liu Defa.

After so long, the circus between the two has been tempered, and it has long been no longer Wu Xia Amon.

"Isn't you a big fool?"

He pinched the person.

"Damn it, I'm bleeding."

Pooh!

The final scene is when Xiaomei and Han Qiao ride a horse and jump over the sea of ​​flowers.

He stared at Han Qiao raising his head and spitting blood.

Only such a good man who is free and easy and heroic and heroic can be able to bear the title of "prodigal son" and make his younger sister fall in love with him.

"You worry about yourself."

But I was not as angry as before. It seemed normal to lose to Han Qiao. The only thing I was worried about was that Han Qiao would not have athlete's foot.

Looking at the mountain.

Some of the staff ran up the mountain, while others shouted anxiously.

At this time.

I was confused and thought that it was my brother Han who was worthy of being a big face!

"Everyone uses a substitute, why are your dramas almost always in person except for the necessary ones?"

Something happened, but it wasn't a big deal.

Zhang Yimou held the walkie-talkie tightly, but his mind didn't react. After a few seconds, he came back to his senses.

"No need." Han Qiao gasped: "The ending is very simple."

Han Qiao gasped: "Don't shake it, the egg is broken."

When Wang Fei heard this, the camera was "kick" again. This news material is of great quality.

"you……"

Blowing the rainbow farts of Liu Defa.

His eyes looked at Zhang Ziyi.

Han Qiao and Zhang Ziyi bet on this posture of pulling the horse.

"Han..."

The brown-yellow horse was in the air with its hooves standing up, and Han Qiao sat on the back of the horse, with both eyebrows and eyes flying.

As long as nothing happened.

Zhang Yimou's serious face was kind and kind: "Ukraine is much hotter than in China. I'm lucky to have you come here so far."

Knowing that she was here for an interview, she didn't prepare any gifts, and she broke a little leg and was disrespectful.

"Old Zheng."

The staff were watching the show, but unexpectedly something happened. It was too fast and almost flashed.

"You're thirsty, there's mineral water here."

Han Qiao was instinctively and was solemn, looking at the direction of the impact, her legs moved away from the kickstand, and her other leg suddenly kicked, and her body was against the horse's back on the other side.

"Director Zhang, you are too polite, I am not thirsty." Wang Fei's legs were well-behaved and waved his hands in a frightened manner to refuse.

Even if Wang Fei didn't understand the play, she couldn't help but open her red lips slightly when she saw this scene, and she could stuff an egg. It was really.

Han Qiao's solution is very simple.

He was so earth-shaking that Han Qiao's eyes lost their direction, and he was so shocked that he was thrown away from the horse's back by a huge impact. At this time, he subconsciously grabbed the reins.

……………………

Han Qiao was the first to rush up the high slope. Almost instantly, he gently clamped the horse's belly with his legs, kicked the horse's kick with both feet, sat down with his butt, and suddenly grabbed the reins with his hands, and the center of gravity was towards the horse's butt.

Han Qiao put his hands on his head. This comfortable afternoon seemed to be the memory of harvesting rice and going home.

"Give your legs a few more close-ups."

“What’s the bet this time?”

"Don't be so reserved." Zhang Yimou smiled and said, "Han Qiao told me."

The delicate nose bridge, the thin lips as thin as a flower petal, looks cold and arrogant.

Han Qiao's waist and back were straightened, and his whole body was taken to fly up, almost in a straight line with the horse.

Zhang Yimou looked at the monitor and couldn't help but praise: "Ziyi's acting skills are very different from those in the past, and it is progressing too fast."

Said.

Han Qiao looked serious: "Xiao Feifei, the reason why I don't use a substitute is actually because of my idol."

Wang Fei was dizzy, the blood in her body evaporated, almost drying up, and she was fluttering.

Wars are in chaos.

Zhang Ziyi prepared for a long time, patted her legs lightly at the belly of the horse, rode her horse to Han Qiao, and couldn't help asking, "Isn't you really going to take a break?"

The difference is.

He paused and amiable: "You were called by Han Qiao, don't be restrained, the crew will be the same as at home."

The only difficulty is.

The sea of ​​flowers is in the gentle areas of the hills. The two of them rushed out of the birch forest, galloping wildly, and rushing straight to the top of the mountain. They stood in the wind and stood still.

I lost again.

It's all like this, so the drama will definitely not be able to be filmed.

Please forgive Wang Fei for swearing. The camera was almost instantly and it was endless.

Han Qiao likes riding horses very much.

"Damn."

"It's good if you haven't died, it's good if you haven't died." Xiao Sun's body softened, and he sat on the ground with his butt, his eyes were dull: "It's good if you haven't died, it's good if you haven't died."

"What the hell is going on? Xiaosun, what about Xiaosun? How did he take care of the horse?"

The tractor chimney was emitting black smoke.

He raised his head and squirted.

Staff from afar raised signs to signal the end of the scene.

At this time.

He also schemingly poured some props from the crew "blood bag".

Liu Defa and Han Qiao were "starring", and fans of both sides were quarreling.

The medical staff who accompanied the crew came up. The doctor turned over Zhang Ziyi, opened his eyes with both hands, touched his heart meridians, and said relaxed: "She fainted."

"What happened."

Something happened!

but.

Not only did he accept it, Wang Fei thought of the title: "Han Qiao refused to be a substitute, but was injured by the show. His dedication is a role model in the industry."

"Yes..." Wang Fei looked at Han Qiao in the sea of ​​flowers, and his voice was weak: "It's Brother Han's good friend."

"Contact the hospital."

Zhang Ziyi happened to look up and her eyes met.

"Last time racing, you lost your promise but haven't fulfilled it."

A bottle of mineral water arrived in front of him. Wang Fei didn't even want it. He held the mineral water and sipped it in a few mouthfuls. The sweet water moistened his throat, his dizzy head became clearer, and his eyes were focused.

The horse neighs in pain.

He had experienced the storm and waves and was calm: "Medical staff, medical staff, hurry up and take a look."

They were under the hills, so in sight, Han Bridge was so cool that it exploded.

"Egg?" Zhang Ziyi was a little stupid: "What egg?"

Han Qiao turned around, grabbed the horse's reins with both hands, and looked at the little girl with a smile.

A mouthful of blood spurted out with broken teeth.

Han Qiao was so scared that one soul ascended to heaven, and two souls were unparalleled.

"Boeu..."

“Hot outside, sit inside.”

Han Qiao and Zhang Ziyi were like two lightning bolts, galloping against the ground, and instantly rushed out of the birch forest.

The sky is as blue as sapphire.

Han Qiao threw it up heavily and slammed on the horse's body. He felt severe pain in his body, his internal organs moved, and his throat was sweet.

Han Qiao grinned in pain, and the ligaments in her right leg were so painful. Xiao Sun, who was in charge of the horse, rolled up and crawled up. Seeing Han Qiao falling down, his eyebrows and eyes were almost popping out. He was so scared that he cried: "Brother Han, Brother Han, how are you?"

This scene is very simple. The little sister and Captain Han escaped and then saw the sea of ​​flowers.

even so.

"No, call the tractor."

"I won, remember your promise." Han Qiao did not forget to collect the accounts at this time.

“Just…”

"Old Chen, call the town and prepare the car. If someone has something to do, come to the town and send it to the city immediately."

It took half an hour torment.

Damn it.

This is not good for Lao Zhang.

Pulling the reins with one hand.

Han Qiao disliked her the most, and secretly made things worse: "Ziyi, I have no problem, you won't have any problems."

Wang Fei was stupid.

certainly.

After a few minutes, Wang Fei's little thoughts were eager to try again, and it was very excessive: "Director Zhang, that... can I take a few photos?"

Most of the time, he looks at others swaying beautiful waists.

Bone shattered.

It's a terrible sight.

Han Qiao said the words.

Immediately.

…………

The professional term is "man standing", which means that the horse is like a man, lifting the front hooves in the air, the movements are thrilling and exciting, and it has a very ornamental effect.

Zhang Ziyi's delicate eyebrows flicked, and her cold face was filled with a different kind of radiance, her eyes were arrogant, and her chin was raised: "Why would you like to be bi?"

The horse's voice was neighing, and its front hooves suddenly kicked in the air, and its horse's hair danced in the wind.

The effect of this scene can be said to be a classic impression on the screen.

Pooh.

There are only a handful of people in the entire entertainment industry who can do this at present.

"Well."

"Click."

The legs are fine.

"Ah..." Wang Fei stuttered: "Thank you, Director Zhang."

Time is quiet.

Han Qiao was panting and lay on the horse's back. The horse's back was wet, as if it was taken out of water, and his hand was stroking the horse's hair. Han Qiao's mouth was smooth: "It's great."

"Who loses? Wash the other party's feet for a month." Han Qiao thought of Zhang Ziyi's little feet.

Brother Han is so nice to her.

Zhang Yimou is one of the best leaders in the industry. He is serious and serious, and he is his label. He is very terrifying. He is afraid of his hands and feet. He is sitting in a slight manner and said politely: "Hello Director Zhang, I am Wang Fei, the reporter of Light."

The two horses collided together, like a galloping car colliding on the guardrail.

vigorous.

Director Zhang will not turn against him, right!

"Yes." Zhang Yimou groped his chin: "I'm taking two photos for him."

"Xiao Sun."

So handsome.

The world seems to have returned from the out-of-control railway tracks to its original appearance.

"ah……"

Han Qiao stood up tremblingly, with one leg obviously in trouble, and her whole body was crooked.

Zhang Ziyi's costume is a head-catching suit. She is slender and petite. Simply put, she is a little short, but her legs are round and slender, with a horse's back, and her waist is full of sturdy waist.

Han Qiao, you are my lifelong male god!

………………………………………

Han Qiao understood very well, kicked her gently, and said anxiously: "I'm fine, go and see how Ziyi is."

The distance was too close, and Zhang Ziyi looked frightened and pulled the reins with both hands. However, her strength could not control the out-of-control horse.

Damn it.

Get more and more flaws!

The show did not shout "click".

Zhang Ziyi looked at Han Qiao's back with her eyes.

After Wang Fei said that, she regretted it, clenched her fist with her hands and thumped her white slim legs with annoyance.

If you ride a horse under the scorching sun, it will be torture. If your legs are bloody, it will be the cruelest torture.

"Han Qiao's idol."

"Ph." Zhang Ziyi seemed to be hot, her eyes widened and she gritted her teeth and said, "A word is certain."

"Yes." Han Qiao looked admiring: "My idol is Mr. Liu Defa. He is a very dedicated actor. This time I have a deep feeling about the same crew as Defa. "

One leg of Han Qiao became a curlywood of white gauze. It seemed that it was not that the ligament was broken, but that the whole leg was amputated.

The white dandelions all over the field, all the way to the sky, birch forests dotted in the wilderness, shining with golden waves.

Seeing Wang Fei sweating profusely, Zhang Yimou's serious face was kind and kind: "Little girl, you are Wang Fei, the reporter of Light, right?"

Zhang Yimou's crew rarely accepts interviews, let alone take photos.

Zhang Yimou was still like a dehydrated fish breathing fresh air, sitting on the grass, looking glad.

certainly.

Zhang Ziyi's body was lying soft on the grass.

Tens of thousands of ants crawled by, and they were indifferent to the camera, and every move was involuntarily.

There was a mess on the set.

After Zhang Yimou finished his order, he was about to run up the mountain.

While taking a movie, Takeshi Kaneshiro suddenly attacked because a horse was running in a straight line and could not dodge it and fell off the horse, causing the knee of his left leg and ligament to break for two days. He was rushed to the hospital by the crew and treated for a long time.

Wang Fei was frightened and frightened.

The ligament was broken.

"I mean if, it wasn't Brother Han who reacted quickly just now, at this time..."

In the camera, Han Qiao was heroic and agile, and Wang Fei's eyes captured a lightning-like figure.

"Compare again."

"Don't worry, the photos will definitely be reviewed by your crew."

Han Qiao's entire head was buried in Zhang Ziyi's chest, which made his face hurt.

The whole person regards the horse as a barrier.

Han Qiao lay on a simple stretcher made of several branches and lifted it onto a tractor.

Instantly.

"I'm fine."

"It seems nothing is wrong." Zhang Ziyi cried and laughed, not realizing that Han Qiao was secretly lying on her thighs.

I screamed in my heart.

It's not as flat as a ligament rupture.

At noon, the wind is hot and the air is stuffy.

Zhang Yimou's voice was excited, he always wanted such an effect.

Han Qiao was shaken and her mouth was disgusted, and her eyebrows were thrusting with a headache: "Don't shake it, I'm not dead, I'm going to be shaken to death by you."

In a moment.

The best effect is to lift the horse's head and the horse's front hooves scatter in the air.

"Xiao Fei."

The staff were stunned.

"if."

The artistic conception of the world suddenly emerged.

I passed through the sea of ​​dandelion flowers several times, and it looked beautiful. In fact, the dandelion's rhizome made the face hurt, and the white fluff penetrated into the clothes, making the skin itchy.

Damn it.

Perhaps Zhang Ziyi herself hadn't noticed that she was playing the role of a young girl who admired Han Qiao, which was too natural. Whether it was her expression or eyes, it could almost be said to be perfect.

Dust is flying.

However, he immediately resurrected with full blood.

"good."

Zhang Ziyi woke up quietly, her hair was messy, and a few wild grass flew everywhere, her eyes were dull. She was stunned for a moment, and she looked at Han Qiao. Then, she rushed to Han Qiao, hugged Han Qiao with both hands, shook her desperately, and cried, "Han Qiao, don't die."

but.

Please accept it with a smile.

"Damn."

"hateful."

This was Han Qiao's joke to comfort her. In fact, Wang Fei was almost scared to death.

Han Qiao was so embarrassed to say that he would fulfill his value. He gave him the most precious thing. Zhang Ziyi said angrily: "You said?"

so.

The debate between the two sides "starring" is self-defeating.

Thinking of this.

Han Qiao smiled and said, "Xiao Feifei, let's have a good chat tonight."

(End of this chapter)