Chapter 1232 The Storm Is Coming (4)

She is only twenty-seven! Although she is not afraid of getting old or the passing of time, twenty-seven is twenty-seven. Let's talk about things after thirty later.

Bo Yan also smiled helplessly: "Okay, the two-and-a-half-year-old Xia Siyu, I'm going to give you a bath. Be good and take off your clothes."

"No, no..."

"Come on, come on."

Then, the sound gradually disappeared in the "splashing" sound of water, and it was difficult to identify.

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The next morning, Xia Siyu was openly late, no one disturbed her, and no one urged her. She and Bo Yan slept until almost noon and sent him to the airport. His director friend and a few others were also there, but since Bo Yan could bring them to help, it meant that he had absolute trust in them. She didn't hide it, greeted them openly, and took the script from their hands to read.

Although they met once last night, Xia Siyu fell asleep quickly, and several friends were also asked to go to the police station to take notes, so now it can be considered a formal meeting.

Xia Siyu didn't put on any heavy makeup, and there was no need to, because she would have to put on makeup when she went to the crew later. Because it was the southwest border and the weather was hot, she wore a white T-shirt and jeans and sat in the box to read the script of their play.

To be honest, she was completely different from the legendary Xia Siyu who was domineering, had many scandals, and hit people with high heels, especially that she and Bo Yan hated each other. I don't know how these two people did it, they are obviously a loving couple! Bo Yan's eyes were almost dripping with tears when he looked at Xia Siyu. Although Xia Siyu still acted very naturally and generously, her whole body seemed to be unable to stand up, and always leaned on Bo Yan.

I have to say that the acting skills of these two people are really... too amazing. If you don't see it with your own eyes, no one would know that these two people are actually lovers.

Moreover, although Xia Siyu knows nothing about the structure and framework of the dialogue play, she knows acting. After all, she has been acting for seven or eight years, and the few opinions she put forward really hit the point. The director and several screenwriters looked at each other, and the director smiled: "Miss Xia is really... Bo Yan has said these points before."

"Oh? Really?" Xia Siyu looked up at Bo Yan, and then said shamelessly, "That's because he looks like me."

A group of directors and screenwriters were there, laughing. Bo Yan did not respond, but just peeled an orange for her and stuffed a slice of orange into her mouth. Xia Siyu ate it without even looking at it, and said "Ah Wu" and said disdainfully after eating: "It's not sour, but can the orange peel be cleaned?" She usually doesn't eat the orange peel when eating oranges.

Bo Yan said good-temperedly: "Orange peel regulates qi and eliminates phlegm, soothes the liver and removes dryness, and is suitable for consumption after drinking."

Xia Siyu said "Oh" and complained: "If you are too lazy to peel it, then you are too lazy to peel it. At most, I will just let Jingjing help me peel it in the future."

What a person, Bo Yan shook his head helplessly, and several directors and screenwriters beside him laughed secretly.

When leaving, Xia Siyu still hung on his arm and refused to let him go. At least she knew she was outside and didn't dare to hang around his neck. Bo Yan said a lot of things, and she reluctantly let go of his hand: "Okay then."

The beauty lowered her eyes, even if she was angry, it was still a beautiful sight, and the people around laughed: "Miss Xia, let's take Bo Yan away."

Unexpectedly, it was not Xia Siyu who objected, but Bo Yan, who said: "Don't call her 'Miss Xia', call her 'sister-in-law'."