She is only twenty-seven! Although she is not afraid of growing old or the passage of time, twenty-seven is twenty-seven. Let’s wait until later to talk about things after thirty.
Bo Yan also smiled helplessly: "Okay, the two-and-a-half-year-old Xia Siyu is going to give you a bath. Be good and take off your clothes."
"No, no, no..."
"come on."
Afterwards, the sound gradually disappeared into the sound of water, making it difficult to distinguish.
**
The next morning, Xia Siyu was late openly and without any interruption or urging. She slept with Boyan until almost noon and then took him to the airport. His director friend and a few others were also there, but since Bo Yan could bring them to rescue, she had absolute trust in them, so she didn't hide it. She greeted them openly and took what they were saying. Reading the script.
Although they met last night, Xia Siyu quickly fell asleep. Several friends were also invited to the police station to take notes. Now they were officially meeting.
Xia Siyu didn't put on any heavy makeup, and it wasn't necessary. She would have to put on makeup later when she went to the set. Because it was the southwest border, the weather was hot, so I wore a white T-shirt and jeans, sat in the box and read their scripts.
To be honest, she was completely different from the legendary Xia Siyu who was unruly and domineering, had many scandals, and hit people with high heels, especially since she and Boyan hated each other. I don’t know how these two people did it, they are obviously a loving couple! Bo Yan's eyes almost watered when he looked at Xia Siyu. Although Xia Siyu still behaved very naturally and generously, her whole body seemed to be unable to stand upright and was always leaning against Bo Yan.
I have to say, the acting skills of these two people are really... amazing. No one would have known that these two people were lovers unless they saw it with their own eyes.
Moreover, although Xia Siyu knows nothing about the structure and skeleton of dialogue dramas, she understands acting. After all, I have been acting for seven or eight years, and the few opinions I 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 you mentioned before."
"Oh? Really?" Xia Siyu raised his head and glanced at Bo Yan, then said shamelessly, "That's because he looks like me."
A group of directors and screenwriters were there, all snickering. Bo Yan didn't respond, he just peeled an orange for her and stuffed a piece of it into her mouth. Xia Siyu ate it without even looking at it. She said "Ah woo" and said in disgust after finishing the meal: "It's not sour, but can I clean up the orange peel?" She usually doesn't eat orange peel when she eats oranges.
Bo Yan, a good-tempered person, said: "Orange regulates qi and resolves phlegm, soothes the liver and removes dryness. It should be taken 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 worst, I will just let Jingjing peel it for me from now on."
This man, Bo Yan shook his head helplessly, while several directors and screenwriters nearby laughed secretly.
When they were leaving, Xia Siyu still held his arm and refused to let him go. At least she knew she was outside and didn't dare to hang her neck. After Bo Yan said a lot, she reluctantly let go of her hand and said, "Okay."
The beauty lowered her eyes, even if she was angry, it was still a sight to behold. People around her laughed when they saw her: "Miss Xia, let's take Bo Yan away."
Unexpectedly, it was not Xia Siyu who objected, but Bo Yan. He said: "Don't call her 'Miss Xia', call her 'sister-in-law'."
(End of chapter)