She became famous after dressing up as the boss's cannon fodder wife

Chapter 41

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Han Yi did not return.

After exiting the dialog box, Xia Yang immediately called the photographer on WeChat and showed him the "slightly flawed" areas in the original film.

The photographer also looked at it for a while before reacting.

"Xiaoxia-san has a really sharp eye. Don't worry, the photo we finally selected for you is not this one, it's a half-length photo. It won't have any flaws, so don't worry."

"Oh, that's okay." Xia Yang felt relieved after listening to the photographer's voice message.

After this experience and summing up his experience and lessons, he felt that he should try to avoid white panties when filming in the future.

If the waistband of the trousers is loose, if the movement is too big, or if the panties are raised higher, not-so-beautiful things can easily happen.

So, he decisively opened a certain treasure APP and quickly placed an order online for a batch of dark black boxer briefs.

*

On the second day of filming, the director asked everyone to arrive at the filming location at 8:30.

The car set off from the hotel early in the morning. Li Ke took a photo of the sleepy people in the car and sent it to WeChat Moments.

—I haven’t gotten up at seven o’clock since the end of the college entrance examination. Today, I suddenly understood the rooster. I got up early and screamed. Now I am the rooster who just wants to scream, or the screaming chicken for short!

Among the people in the car, only Xia Yang looked more energetic. She was biting a fruit-flavored lollipop and taking pictures of the donkeys in the farm outside the window with great interest.

Donkeys all look very special. Although they are small and not as heroic as a tall horse, they still look cute and adorable.

He raised his phone and recorded a short video, and also posted it on Moments.

—A wonderful day starts by appreciating the donkeys of the production team, Maoning, and the workers~~~

It's too early, so there aren't many likes and comments, basically just the ones in the car.

—Director Guo: Vibrant! [Brother Thumb] Others are sleepy and become dogs, but you still have the energy to look after donkeys

—Tang Siming: Is this the legendary donkey of the production team? ? Emmm, it seems different from the impression

—Bai Xiaoxiao: We are so miserable. We are forced to get up early like donkeys.

—Director Guo: @白小小, who do you think you are

Xia Yang was looking at each item when a familiar name suddenly hit his eyes. Han Yi rarely liked him and left a comment.

-That’s not a donkey you see, it’s a pony

“…”

Xia Yang was startled, then leaned against the car window and looked outside again. The farm and the "donkey" had been left behind by the car and could not be seen clearly.

But whether it was a donkey or a horse was not his biggest concern. He turned around and sent Han Yi a message privately.

[Yang]: Tsk, Mr. Han is busy with everything, when did he start paying attention to my circle of friends

[Han Yi]:Passing by.

[Han Yi]: By the way, I’ll fill in the blind spots in your knowledge.

[Yang]: [Rolling eyes]

[Yang]: [Haha, you are such a good teacher]

[Han Yi]: Thank you.

*

Today's filming has a new actor joining the cast, Lin Yi, a poor student who is sponsored by the wealthy Liang Shanyi. The actor is also named Lin Yi.

What is to be filmed is another missing case that has nothing to do with the Jiangcheng murder case. The missing person is Lin Yi.

He was sponsored by Liang Shanyi many years ago and joined his company after graduation. Some people said that he was admitted under special circumstances because Chairman Liang felt that he looked like himself when he was young.

Before the incident, Lin Yi asked for leave from the company and said he wanted to accompany his mother to see a doctor. A few days later, his mother came to the company and said that her son had not been home for several days.

The day before the incident, Liang Shanyi attended an online industry summit. After the summit, he returned to the hotel, checked out the next afternoon, and returned to Jiangcheng.

The recorder is on the board and filming begins.

"Do you have any new discoveries?" Shen Xing pressed the pause button on the computer, and the video of the online summit in which Liang Shanyi participated was played.

Everyone shook their heads, but only Xiao Chang stood up and said: "I found that Liang Shanyi in the video seemed younger and thinner than he was in real life. Under normal circumstances, being on camera is more likely to make people look rounder. "

"Yes, that's the point." Shen Xing nodded to Xiao Chang, showed a faint smile, looked away, and continued, "I asked an entrepreneur who participated in the summit that day, he said Liang Shanyi There was originally a keynote speech that day, but it was later canceled because I had a bad cold and my throat couldn't make any sound."

Xiao Chang swiped the computer screen and rubbed his chin: "That is to say, he deliberately concealed his voice, and you see," he stretched out his hand and pointed at the computer screen, "he put on a mask shortly after the meeting started. Is this true? What problem does it illustrate?”

"It shows that the person attending the summit was not Liang Shanyi at all, but Lin Yi who had gone through meticulous make-up." Shen Xing said firmly. He picked up Liang Shanyi's photo from his hand and took it in the "Major Suspect" analysis column.

"Very good, one pass!" The director stood up from behind the monitor and gave a thumbs up, "Take a few minutes to rest and prepare for the next scene to shoot the location."

Xia Yang went to drink some water. When he came back, the makeup artist came over to help him touch up his makeup.

"It seems like your phone has been vibrating just now." He pointed at Xia Yang's windbreaker hanging on the chair and reminded him.

"Oh, okay, thank you."

Xia Yang lowered his head and took out his cell phone and saw several missed calls and several WeChat messages.

They all come from a contact named [Cheap Dad].

It has been more than half a year since the last interaction. In my memory, the cheap father of the original owner was a very bad guy. When the original owner's mother was still alive, he had a hard time eating soft food. After marrying his stepmother, in order to please his current wife, he would rather raise his son for others, but regarded his own son as a non-staff member of the family.

It seems that there is a serious illness.

[Cheap Dad]: Son, are you busy? Where to make a fortune

[Cheap Dad]: I heard that you are a big star now. Dad is really proud of you [hug][hug][hug]

[Cheap Dad]: Cool down in these two days, put on more clothes, be careful of catching a cold, drink more hot water

Xia Yang took a breath and typed out one word with an indifferent expression: [Read]

I have no intention of wasting my time with this kind of people who are just following the trend and seeking only profit.

Let him save those hot and cold techniques for rinsing his hairy belly.

The afternoon shooting didn't end until 7 o'clock, and it was already dark when we finished work.

The director waved his hand and said proudly: "Thank you for your hard work, come on, please go cook the mutton."

Everyone raised their hands and cheered.

"I'm not going, director," Xia Yang picked up her backpack and told him, "My family is still waiting for me, so I'll go back first."

He doesn't have any scenes tomorrow, so he can have a day off according to the shooting plan.

Because he didn't say hello to Han Yi in advance, he borrowed Tang Siming's car and drove back by himself. It took nearly an hour and a half to get from the filming location to the hospital.

After getting off the car and entering the ward suite, he looked up and saw Han Yi doing rehabilitation on some muscle training equipment.

The two long legs stand straight, and you can already see the sense of strength. They are not as stiff as before. It will probably not be long before they can walk as fast as normal people.

Xia Yang stared at the door for a while, unable to restrain her excitement, and strode towards him.

"Brother Yi, I'm back!"

Han Yi hesitated, then turned to look at him. A flash of light seemed to flash in his dark eyes, and he soon returned to normal.

"Oh, although I want to see you start exercising as soon as possible, there is no need to be so curled up." Xia Yang teased, patting him on the shoulder.

Han Yi looked away from his face: "You are also very curly. Didn't I tell Fang Ming to pick you up early in the morning?"

"Don't I miss you? I don't want to wait all night!" Xia Yang blew him a kiss from the air.

Yeah~

Han Yi swallowed his throat and his wrist trembled slightly.

Xia Yang was busy rushing back from the suburbs and didn't have time to have dinner. Now Xia Yang felt that her stomach was empty enough to hold a buffalo.

"Well, are there any instant noodles?" He didn't want to spend too long waiting for takeout.

Han Yi said solemnly: "You didn't have dinner?"

"Uh... something to eat." Xia Yang hesitated for a moment, not wanting to let the other party know that he hadn't even eaten, so he rushed back in a hurry, dodged his gaze, and started to make up nonsense, "You know, I Filming is hard, so you have to have some late-night snacks, otherwise you won’t be able to sleep well at night and you’ll have hungry dreams.”

Han Yi: "..."

He took the mobile phone and dialed a number: "A nutritious late-night snack, delivered now."

When Xia Yang heard this, he quickly stopped him: "No, no, no, takeaway is too slow."

Han Yi glanced at him and added: "Urgent, it will be delivered within ten minutes."

Seeing the man in front of her suddenly transforming into a "domineering president", still in the same state of being "domineering" for the one he loves in movies and TV shows, Xia Yang was shocked and rubbed his eyes in surprise.

Why does he feel like his plastic husband is different from before...

The boss' speech was very effective.

As expected, the nutritious late-night snack was served within 10 minutes.

After finishing the meal, it was already late. Xia Yang patted his belly with satisfaction and prepared to take a shower and go to bed.

The batch of dark underwear that he had purchased online had arrived today. Fang Ming sent him a WeChat message at noon, saying that they had been ironed and put in his wardrobe.

Xia Yang was quite embarrassed and said thank you several times.

The bathroom was filled with steam and steam, and the gentle warm orange light allowed him to fully relax his body.

Half an hour later, Xia Yang stood up from the bathtub, her wet hair stuck to her forehead, and her fair skin turned pink from the steam. He wiped himself, wrapped himself in a bath towel, and put on close-fitting clothes.

However, at this moment, I suddenly realized that something seemed wrong.

Hiss, what size is this little panty? Why does it feel like there is a little bit of ventilation!

He quickly looked down at the size and found that it was two sizes larger than what he usually wears.

I go! Is online shopping so cheating

With a wave of anger, he strode out of the bathroom, the wind whistling under his feet, and his loose little underwear was teetering on his crotch.

He had to lift up his bathrobe and lift it up.

A glance glanced over from beside him and fell under his bathrobe. He seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then quickly looked away again.

Xia Yang didn't notice this look. He walked to the bed and touched his mobile phone. He clicked on the certain treasure APP and took a careful look at the order code information of Xiao Nei Nei - X! L! code!

But it’s not the fault of the delivery person of a certain product, it’s because he chose the wrong size when taking the photo.

Gan! The only thing to blame is that he is blind.

Although I haven't worn a few pairs of underwear yet, they have been permed and sterilized after all, so there is definitely no way to return them.

Considering the traditional virtue of diligence and thrift, he turned his generous eyes to Han Yi, who was sitting next to him.

"Dear, I have a small quantity of small underwear, brand new and flawless. Because I bought the wrong size, I will give it to you at the original price?"

Han Yi raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "The size is too small, I can't wear it."

Xia Yang: "..."

Xia Yang: "Fuck!"

Who do you look down on? Too much! Small!

What a big cock! You are so crazy!

"I, I bought the extra-large size," he said every word, sonorously and forcefully.

If he wasn't worried about being exposed, he would have wanted to lift up his bathrobe and show it to others.

"XL, XL, XL."

Say important things three times.

"Well, I know," Han Yi nodded, with a calm tone, "That's why I said it was too small, and I had to go up a size to suit me."

Xia Yang: "..."

Xia Yang: “………”

excuse me.

There are not more than half a sentence of "chicken" in the sentence.

I didn't want to continue talking anymore.

*

The next morning, he opened his eyes in the warmth. The late autumn sunshine filtered through the white diamond window screen, dyeing the whole body with gold.

He turned his head and glanced to the side. There was no one there, and there was no sound of running water in the bathroom. What was even weirder was that Han Yi's wheelchair was still in the corner, as if it had been abandoned.

… Hiss, where are the people? Where did you go this early in the morning

Xia Yang lost sleep in an instant, jumped out of bed, bent down and glanced under the bed, opened the cabinet door, and even lifted the toilet seat to check.

Still no one in sight.

Could it be that he turned into a butterfly and flew away

Or he was taken to the rehabilitation room.

While he was making random guesses, he suddenly glanced out the window and saw a familiar figure appearing next to the outdoor public fitness area in the small garden of the hospital.

There is a row of wheels and walking machines standing there, which are generally used by the elderly.

Xia Yang looked at it for a few times and suddenly felt like laughing. She opened the window and shouted downstairs: "Good morning, Uncle Han~~"

Han Yi raised his head after hearing the sound: "..."

"You haven't recovered yet, so don't curl up. You accidentally split yourself again."

Han Yi, whose face became darker and darker: "..."

All joking aside, Xia Yang was actually a little worried. It had only been more than half a month since her plastic husband had recovered and he dared to leave his wheelchair and go downstairs alone.

Cruel person...

He trotted downstairs and rushed into the small garden. He saw that Han Yi had left the "senior fitness equipment" and was standing on the garden path with his back to him.

The sun shines on his tall and straight body, and the golden contours are fascinating.

This figure is simply amazing!

Xia Yang shook her head, putting aside Yan Gou's superficiality, stepped forward, held his arm, and said bluntly: "You are drifting. Why don't you bring a wheelchair with you when you go downstairs alone?"

Han Yi looked at him, his bright black pupils reflecting the sun's tiny beams of light.

"Withdrawal from dependence. If I can't see the wheelchair, I won't always want to be dependent."

"Awesome, did you grow up reading "How Steel Was Tempered"?" Xia Yang gave a thumbs up and said sincerely: "As a man, you should be cruel to yourself. You seem to be too cruel to yourself. , is a wolf killer!"

“…”

Han Yi said nothing more.

The air was quiet, and the autumn wind rustled the leaves. Xia Yang saw a small yellow leaf falling on his shoulder, and stood up on tiptoes to help him pinch it off.

Han Yi looked sideways at his deer eyes, and Xia Yang blinked and was about to speak, when her cell phone rang in her pocket.

It's "Cheap Daddy" calling again.

Xia Yang felt a little nauseous.

Yesterday I replied to [Read], but didn’t get the deep meaning? I called you again today, how could you be so shameless

"What's the matter?" He frowned and picked up the phone.

"Yangyang~"

It's not the cheap dad on the phone, it's his stepmother Yin Xuan.

The tone of voice was so flattering that it gave him goosebumps all over his body.

"explain."

"Oh, it's your father's birthday today. We would like to invite you and your husband to have a dinner together tonight. You have been married for so long. You can't forget about your family when you have a husband."

Haha, it’s been so long since I got married that I finally thought of having a dinner together.

What a frivolous and careless family.

He still remembered that when they first got married, his "family" asked the original owner not to contact him if nothing happened in the future.

The water thrown out by the married son...

Today, I suddenly want to invite them to dinner. It's definitely not as simple as celebrating my cheap dad's birthday.

He wanted to see what the Yi family was going to do.

"I can go, but my husband doesn't have time." He squeezed the phone tightly without any emotion.

Out of the corner of his eye, Han Yi seemed to glance over here.

"Oh, Yangyang, it won't take up too much of Mr. Han's time. It's just a simple meal. Yangyang, you must call Han..."

Xia Yang hung up the phone before she could finish speaking.

"What's wrong? Whose phone number is it?" Han Yi came over and asked him.

"My former family," Xia Yang lowered her eyelashes and answered him, "They want to invite you to dinner, but you don't have to go. I already told you that you are not free at night."

"When you have time," Han Yi stared at him and pursed his thin lips slightly, "If you go, I will go too, and I will accompany you."

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