Xia Yitong squatted down and pushed the machine. He glanced in the direction of Lu Yinbing and found that she had her back to him, so he rubbed his eyes gently.
The guy pushing the camera said immediately, "I told you it was dusty here, but you didn't believe me. You must be blinded by it, right? Little girl, go and have a rest. Didn't you say you wanted to find Director Qin? Why don't you go now?"
"I… "
The young man pretended to hit someone: "Are you going or not? If you don't go, I'm going to hit you."
Xia Yitong's depressed mood lifted a little, and she ran to the side, holding her head, and said with a smile: "I know, let's go now."
Lu Yinbing's hearing has never been so good. The laughter from more than ten meters away can easily penetrate her ears, which is very piercing. She lowered her eyes slightly, called Xiaoxi over, and said, "Go tell a certain artist named Xia here that she disturbed me."
“…” From Teacher Xia he suddenly became an artist with the surname Xia.
Xiaoxi looked embarrassed: "This..."
The studio is so big, and it’s not run by Teacher Lu alone. She can’t control other people’s laughter even if she can do whatever she wants.
Lu Yinbing glanced at her indifferently.
Xiaoxi shrank her neck in fear and stood up: "I'll go right away."
Lu Yinbing raised his phone, pretending to take a selfie, but actually pointed the camera behind him: Xiaoxi said this and that to Xia Yitong, who nodded and walked away without even glancing over here.
Sure enough, I never heard her voice again after that.
She obeyed, but Lu Yinbing was still unhappy. All the assistants were trembling and looked at each other, not knowing what had happened. Assistant A looked at her personal assistant Xiaoxi, who shrugged: What can she do? She is also desperate!
As she became desperate, the other four assistants became even more desperate.
At this point, everyone around Lu Yinbing was gloomy and sad, and the only thing missing was some funeral music.
Qin Hanlin had just finished a scene when Lu Yinbing waved his hand to him from afar. Qin Hanlin, sweating profusely, ran over and shouted without hesitation, "Fan the air conditioner, fan the air conditioner, let me blow some air."
Lu Yinbing gave his seat to her and moved a small stool to sit next to her.
Qin Hanlin blew for a while, exclaimed "Great!", and then belatedly asked: "Why do you look unhappy? Tell me what's up and I'll cheer you up."
Lu Yinbing stared at him, feeling cold all over.
Qin Hanlin was not amused and laughed dryly: "It's just a joke, but you act like you want to eat me."
Lu Yinbing curled her lips and didn't want to pay attention to him.
Qin Hanlin: "Xiao Xia is over there, why don't you two watch the afternoon show together?"
You are bringing up something that is not relevant. Lu Yinbing slowly raised her eyes, which were filled with undercurrents and danger. Qin Hanlin put his hands in front of his chest, looking like a bully forcing a good woman into prostitution: "Why are you looking at me like that? I tell you, I am a married man."
"Give me back the air conditioner."
"Hey, I haven't been blowing for long."
"Give it back to me,"
Qin Hanlin was driven away because of his bad mouth.
Lu Yinbing went on Weibo, and Xia Yitong's name was written on the hot search bar. By the time she realized it, her finger had already clicked in. The first one was embarrassing! Xia Yitong confessed to Lu Yinbing on the set: I like you! The actress Lu was confused
When I clicked on the content and the picture, it was the one in which Xia Yitong said she was her fan yesterday afternoon.
Yesterday he said he was his fan, but today he was just a stranger. Lu Yinbing sneered in his heart: I guess this fan is just talking nonsense. The entertainment industry is full of good and bad people, how could you be so naive to believe such a person
I am still young and innocent. I have never been shrewd in what I say. I may have been a little inappropriate. Please be tolerant and don't attack me casually. Let's understand each other. 3304 likes
Lu Yinbing replied using his secondary account:
I am a painter l replied to Xiaotong’s wife group: You, Tong, are quite simple-minded. As soon as you come, you are busy building good relationships with various staff members. You are really fresh and unworldly. Should we give her a simple and innocent memorial archway? [Spreading hands]
The media always exaggerates things. Please be rational and don't fight with Lu fans. Please keep your eyes open, Lu fans and passers-by, focus on your own business, speak in a civilized manner, 2287 likes
I am a painter l Reply to Xiaotong's Weibo: Sorry, I really didn't exaggerate this time. I said on the spot that you, Tong, are just wishful thinking:)
I'm a painterl: Am I the only one who feels that my face is not only confused, but also embarrassed and awkward
Isn't it? It's wishful thinking, embarrassing and awkward.
Lu Yinbing sent this reply with an expressionless face, ignoring the private messages and likes reminders that came in because of her saying she was at the scene, and logged out of Weibo, completely erasing Xia Yitong from his mind.
After Qin Hanlin was driven away, he quickly realized that this matter might be related to Xia Yitong, so he quietly asked her about it. Xia Yitong said it was nothing, which made him worried. The two of them were both on the set, but they were on their own side, as if they would never interact with each other.
Are these still the happy male and female protagonists from yesterday? How can this drama be filmed
The two did not make any eye contact until the afternoon filming, and they were putting on makeup in their respective dressing rooms.
The scene shot this afternoon was not a scene of the two of them fighting against each other. Chen Qing was treated by the imperial physician and woke up from his coma. The King of Chu, who loved him very much, wanted to get to the bottom of the matter. Under his repeated questioning, Chen Qing lay weakly on the couch and uttered a name: "Jing Xiu."
When the King of Chu heard that it was his own son, he was embarrassed, but he was in a dilemma and waved his sleeves: "Announce the Sixth Prince."
The eunuch went down to pass the message.
Jing Xiu came in gracefully, wearing a snow-blue brocade robe and a golden crown on her head.
"Your son, Xiu," Jing Xiu lifted his skirt and knelt on one knee, "I kowtow to my father and greet the Queen Chen."
The King of Chu rarely saw his son's back so straight. He was stunned for a moment before he said sternly, "Get up."
Jing Xiu slowly stood up and stood in front.
The King of Chu sat on a rosewood chair, took the tea poured by the eunuch, took a sip, and asked, "Do you admit your guilt?"
Jing Xiu: "I don't know."
The King of Chu threw the teacup suddenly, and the scalding tea splashed on Jing Xiu's shoulder, soaking it. Then it fell to the ground with a clang, and the porcelain cup broke into several pieces. He was furious: "You are a traitor! How dare you murder my concubine?!"
Jing Xiu raised his eyes, his pupils were pitch black, and in them there seemed to be a bunch of bright sparks floating on the lonely sea, shining brightly: "I only killed a witch sent by Gu Zang to eliminate future troubles and benefit the country. What crime have I committed?"
Chen Qing's face turned pale, and he called out in a mournful voice, "King."
"How dare you!" The King of Chu threw another teacup down, hitting Jing Xiu on the top of his head. Blood immediately oozed out from his hair. "Kneel down for me!"
Jing Xiu knelt down again. She knelt straighter than when she was standing. Her spine was like a spear and her figure was elegant and graceful, just like the cluster of purple bamboos that stretched towards the sky in the Yuxiu Palace regardless of the seasons.
"Come here, take the Sixth Prince away and put him under house arrest for three months, awaiting further punishment."
The King of Chu helped Chen Qing up, let her lean on his arms, and comforted her softly: "Don't bother with him, he is just like his mother..."
Suddenly, he heard a commotion. The King of Chu turned his head and saw Jing Xiu being held tightly by the guards. His usually gentle face was now grim, veins on his temples were exposed, and his eyes were full of resentment and tears: "Jing Chaoke, you are not worthy of calling my mother that!"
The King of Chu stood up suddenly, furious: "Take this rebellious son away!"
"Card."
With a click from Qin Hanlin, the staff immediately went up to untie Lu Yinbing's hair and wiped off the blood plasma inside and on her face. Qin Hanlin asked with concern, "How is it? Does it hurt?"
Lu Yinbing took the wet wipes from the staff and wiped her face in front of the mirror: "Not bad, do you need another one?"
"Then here comes another one. Makeup artist, come and touch up Teacher Lu's makeup. Costume designer, come and blow dry the clothes."
On the other side, Xia Yitong had just been transferred from the arms of the actor who played the King of Chu to the bed. She had to do it again anyway. She only had one line, so she just lay on the bed. She had to see Lu Yinbing when she got up.
Xia Yitong felt that she had escaped a disaster, but at the same time, she was worried. She always felt that she had done something wrong. This feeling was exacerbated when Lu Yinbing didn't even glance at her after she put on her makeup.
"Action!"
"Your son only killed a witch sent by Guzang to eliminate future troubles and benefit the country. What crime have I committed?" Lu Yinbing spoke each word with sonorous and powerful voice.
No more trouble for ever! Xia Yitong's heart suddenly shook, and she looked at Lu Yinbing involuntarily. Her face was cold and hard, and she looked determined, leaving no room for negotiation.
"Cut, start over." Qin Hanlin looked unhappy and asked, "Xia Yitong, where are you looking?"
Xia Yitong hastily retracted her gaze and clasped her hands together: "Sorry, I was distracted."
"If you get distracted again, you won't be given food. Try again."
…
The next shot went smoothly, Qin Hanlin re-shot a few shots of Lu Yinbing being injured, and asked the staff to prepare for lunch. Lu Yinbing nodded lightly to Qin Hanlin, and as usual, went into his lounge to avoid the aroma of the lunch box.
"Wait a moment." Qin Hanlin called her.
"What's up?"
Qin Hanlin said seriously: "Something happened."
He called out in the direction of Xia Yitong from a distance. When Lu Yinbing saw her coming, she wanted to run away. Qin Hanlin grabbed her arm and refused to let her go, shouting, "Stop right there!"
The two people stood face to face, Xia Yitong avoided his gaze and Lu Yinbing looked indifferent.
Qin Hanlin: "I don't care what conflict you have, hurry up, solve it for me. In five minutes, I want to see you holding hands in front of me. Of course, I don't mind if you kiss."
Lu Yinbing: “…”
Xia Yitong: “…”