Chapter 147 The President Said That His Wife Can't Listen To The Drizzle

After this incident, within half an hour, Xia Bomo changed rooms.

Her little vase of flowers is gone.

On the other hand, Luo Tianlin was sitting on the sofa in the hotel room, with his long legs stretched out in suit trousers, and he could barely tolerate the poor material cushion.

There were night scenes two days ago, and he often worked overtime on official business, so he asked Lin Qi to accompany her to sleep in the crew hotel.

Xia Bohol lowered his head, revealing the line of his neck as long as jade, let out a listless snort, and poked the script with his little finger.

A little embarrassing.

The pair of wild mandarin ducks were probably frightened enough.

Compared to them, she is pretty good.

Luo Tianlin glanced at it, "I talked to Director Wang. The broadcast time has been set. Jiangcheng TV will broadcast it weekly."

Xia Boo raised her head suddenly, a flower suddenly raised on her small face, "Isn't it a web drama, can it be changed to a TV station?"

When Luo Tianlin saw the little girl smile with white teeth, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Do your play well."

Xia Mint covered his mouth and rolled into the bed, so as not to laugh too badly.

It was not until the next day, when she entered the crew to shoot, that she heard the accurate news from Director Wang.

She knew it earlier than the crew, and the backstage was really hard.

But before he sighed for a while, Director Wang's face sank, "I hope everyone will do their best, no matter how many actors you are, don't worry about doing things here, I will never let it go! If you don't obey, just give it to me. Fuck off!"

On the same day, it is said that the third woman with a godfather disappeared from the crew with a photographer.

Xia Boo still hadn't turned the corner, but when Lin Qi covered her ears and pulled her to the corner, she was sweating profusely.

"Ma'am, the president said, you can't listen to these dross, or he will deduct my salary next time."

"..."

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Nearly two weeks after the start of the movie, most of the scenes of Bo Xia and the second male have been filmed.

Yang Le looked reluctant, "Xia Xia, I hope to have the opportunity to cooperate with you again, you have taught me a lot in the past few days. If you need my help in the future, just shout, and come eat chicken with me when you are resting. "

He is about to leave the crew and rush to the next variety show.

They are not from a brokerage company, it will not be difficult to meet again in the future, but it all depends on luck if they continue to cooperate.

Now, he can talk to her without blushing. It may be that he finally pulled Xia Mint off to eat chicken in the past few days and got a few headshots.

"Good luck, Brother Yang." Xia Bohol smiled and waved his hand at him, then waved his phone, "See you next time, hopefully on the stage where we each receive the award."

Yang Le's eyes suddenly lit up.

accept the award.

He is an artist who turned out to be an athlete, and he doesn't dare to think about the professional actor award at all.

But this beautiful girl who was as gentle and kind as a fairy actually believed in him and encouraged him like this.

Yang Le was so moved that he clenched his fist excitedly, "Okay!"

If there is this day, he will personally give her the trophy!

With tears in his eyes, Yang Le dragged his suitcase away with inspiration.

Xia Mint didn't know what effect her words had on a pure boy.

She just wants to find a place now, take a nap, and continue practicing step by step.

From the first time she came into contact with this skill training, she was enchanted.

The ancient king in that hall did not applaud when he died, his hand seemed to be paralyzed!

She tried all kinds of methods, but it didn't work, so she was beaten many times by Xia Gu.

This goddamn hand-paralyzed emperor aroused her unprecedented desire to win.

Now that she has nothing to do, she likes to lie in bed and rush into the system to practice.

Even if I usually walk, I like to implement some of the experience of system practice in reality.

For example, when she was about to go to the bathroom, she didn't seem to be slow at all, but her clothes didn't move at all, her back was as straight as a piano string, and her waist was like a willow. Look at three points dignified and three points luxurious, and look at it up close and four points girly.

"The back of this young lady is so beautiful."

"Not a single corner of her clothes is a drag on her beauty..."

"Yeah, even the strands of hair are fluttering like a fairy."

Outside the nearest restroom of the crew, the heads of two little girls were put together.

They discussed each other softly, with two cameras hanging from their chests.