The little wife of a paper man dressed as a movie queen

[@秦文竹: The mountain is not just me, I am the mountain, stealing my sister's skirt, will my sister be angry? @池之玉 (picture)]

Not only fans saw this weibo carnival, Chi Zhiyu also just stared at the phone screen.

Director Chen Liang couldn't bear it any longer. He put the teacup on the box so heavily that everyone in the tent dared not speak.

"Whether you're finished or not, listen carefully to my script!"

Chi Zhiyu raised his head and glanced at the furious director, then continued to turn his attention to Weibo.

Qin Wenzhu is wearing her close-fitting skirt at the moment, which is made of snow-white silk, hanging loosely on her body, and there is still a prop bell on her ankle that was not taken off when shooting the commercial.

The golden bells will make a jingling sound every step of the way, step by step walking on the hearts of the people.

It set off the ankle that was as bright as white jade and more fragile than the tone, it was extremely delicate.

What a sight it would be if you could play with this ankle between your fingers.

Just thinking of this scene, Chi Zhiyu's nose bleeds.

Crimson blood drips on the snow-white script...

Chi Zhiyu's gaze moved up again, revealing only half of the collarbone, and the evil fingers trying to hide it, trying to lift the skirt up.

Chi Zhiyu took two deep breaths.

Director Chen Liang: "...Are you okay?"

Suddenly began to worry about the health of the boss of the capital.

The manager appropriately added, "Nosebleeds are a normal ailment for our boss, just calm down."

It is said that the agent rolled the napkins into strips very skillfully, and stuffed them all into the boss's nostrils in one go.

The other hand skillfully uninstalled Weibo from the boss's phone.

Zhou Yueyi nodded and said to the director, "It's okay, director, you continue to talk about the play, our boss is listening."

Director Chen Liang: ?

If you were not from the management, I would have changed actors.

I think so, but no one will underestimate Chi Zhiyu's professional level. After staying in the desert for almost half a month, Chi Zhiyu can maintain most of the situations.

Even if there is no one, the problem is with other actors.

It belongs to God to enjoy food, and it is extremely comfortable to cooperate.

Director Chen Liang began to prepare for the next scene. Watching Chi Zhiyu play with supporting roles on the set, he whispered to the producer next to him.

"I have an idea..." Chen Liang's eyes almost flashed, "It's better to be blocked than to be blocked, what Qin Wenzhu said is really good."

A question mark appeared above the producer's head, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.

Director Chen Liang glanced at Chi Zhiyu, who had already entered the scene, stroking the long sword with his fingers, his eyes were sharp and sharp, with a hint of madness.

The supporting roles around were brought into the play.

The high priest said viciously: "If I catch her, I will tear her bones apart and suck her marrow, so that she will never recover."

Heh, the most honorable little princess in the empire is just a prisoner who can be manipulated by others.

Director Chen Liang slowly looked away, "Why don't you see it like this?"

Zhou Yueyi chatted softly with the staff of the film crew, her eyes turned to the director intentionally or unintentionally.

...is very strange.

After a busy day's work, Chi Zhiyu opened the game in the tent, and clicked on the new [Write Letter] function in the upper right corner.

Before he started typing on the phone screen, the director suddenly broke in.

"Don't you want to do CP with Qin Wenzhu?" Director Chen Liang was obviously driven crazy, "You miss her so much, why not reply to Qin Wenzhu's Weibo."

Before Chi Zhiyu could react, he froze slightly.

Zhou Yueyi coughed twice, downloaded Weibo from Chi Zhiyu's phone again, and clicked on Qin Wenzhu's page.

The director smiled and said, "Aren't you short of exposure? Don't say that I, the director, take care of things behind my back. I will give you a chance to be exposed now."

"Go, put on Qin Wenzhu's clothes, and advertise for my crew."

Chi Zhiyu:? ? ?

Chi Zhiyu glanced back subconsciously, Qin Wenzhu left in a hurry, with only a few pieces of clothes on him.

Among other things, the little princess costume alone is enough to make fans scream.

Chi Zhiyu said in a low voice: "This item is not included in the contract, so I refuse."

She was obviously not relieved, Qin Wenzhu left without saying goodbye.

So sad.

Can't you tell her if you lack money, or that you did too much that night and made people cry, and they didn't stop.

Could it be that asparagus doesn't like this style?

But obviously, he was quite concerned about metal objects such as pointers before.

Chi Zhiyu began to diverge his brain circuits, and gradually began to feel guilty when he looked at Qin Wenzhu's costume.

What if Qin Wenzhu doesn't like it...

The director obviously saw Chi Zhiyu's thoughts, and instead of letting this person continue to pervert in silence, it would be better to be perverted openly.

The director's voice was like a devil in hell, seductive, "You think, if Qin Wenzhu doesn't like you? Why bother to take your clothes and leave?"

"Seeing things and thinking about people, do you understand?"

"Seeing that you are full of tension in front of the camera, why are you timid in reality?"

"The capitalist bosses I know are not like this."

Chi Zhiyu:?

gave you a face, didn't it?

Verbal refusal, the body is very honest.

The young actress once again demonstrated an unparalleled level of business.

[@池之玉: Filming is not easy, everyone please pay more attention to it, the director has also worked very hard, thank the director for his guidance and care. @秦文竹~ (Bi Xin) (picture)]

[? ? ? ? ?I'm afraid this Weibo wasn't written by the director? ? ? ? 】

[Sisters, rush to me! 】

[The high priest of the paranoid shady bird secretly puts on the little princess's white embroidered skirt, and is the big bad wolf pretending to be Little Red Riding Hood! 】

【Help!My sister sharked me with her eyes! 】

[Why is Chi Zhiyu wearing such a pure dress as the villain's exclusive?]

[Laughing to death, is this in response to Qin Wenzhu stealing her skirt? 】

【Why is Boss so funny?】

[Screen shot, screenshot, mom asked me why the phone memory is always not enough]

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo My CP’s candy is always so sweet! 】

The background in the picture is the tent where the early plot of the little princess was filmed. All the decorations and utensils cater to the bright and splendid aesthetics of young girls, in stark contrast to the gloomy and desperate later stage.

The woman in the center of the picture is wearing a snow-white chest-length skirt, dotted with lotus flowers and peonies, dotted with gemstones and crystals, and her long hair is loosely tied behind her head with only one step.

Under the hem of the skirt, restless, shoeless feet were exposed.

This looks like a pure girl, but Chi Zhiyu's breathtaking mind is full of ambition.

Looking at the camera with a half-smile.

Her skeleton is too big, this costume was tailor-made for Qin Wenzhu, it was too small for her, revealing her well-articulated wrists and ankles with golden bells.

[Overlord, quickly return the skirt to the little wife! ! ! ! QAQ I don’t even dare to think what Boss Ba did with this skirt]

#Steal wear skirt#

#My CP is always so sweet#

The director looked at the discussion in the hot search, laughed out loud, and said casually:

"As expected of the top class, there are so many discussions about wearing casual clothes."

The producer beside him said quietly, "Your words are ambiguous, it seems that Chi Zhiyu usually doesn't wear clothes."

director:"……"

The director made a wave of enthusiasm here, and once again pushed the popularity of the movie "Don't Ask about Cold Winter" to a climax.

Director Chen Liang used to disdain to do these things, but...it's really fragrant.

You don't have to be a fool if you have resources.

On the other side, Chi Zhiyu completely fell into autism.

Qin Wenzhu left a message on her Weibo.

[Qin Wenzhu: You look good in that dress, why not reshoot the previous scenes, play the little princess (dog head)]

In this way, Qin Wenzhu could pick the poor little princess' chin with a small whip.

Chi Zhiyu tapped the screen lightly and typed a line, [Without you, I will confuse people, I am not suitable. 】

The fans screamed again.

Is this fucking free to watch? !

Chi Zhiyu replied again [Wenzhu, I miss you, you hurry back to the crew, I will never do that kind of thing to you again (Maomaotou crying.jpg)]

[? ? ? ? ?Is it the kind of thing I'm thinking of? ? ? ? 】

【I'll just talk about why I ran into Qin Wenzhu that time and came out of the headquarters building, wearing a scarf all the time...】

[Yes, during the live broadcast before, I was bitten on the neck]

[President Ba is indeed a dog, she can make a fuss without even Erha]

[I originally wanted to say that the little wife is wrong, but now... Gouzi, why don't you kneel down on the durians]

【I feel sorry for my little wife!Go to work after being bullied!What kind of gold master father are you! 】

[I was under the bed that night, you can ask me if you have any questions (Maomao smirk.jpg)]

Qin Wenzhu was alone in the hotel, saw this Weibo, and cursed.

Your father and I are saving money and want to marry you in the future. You only think about things in bed.

I thought that only men can think with their lower body, but I didn't expect you to do it too.

Qin Wenzhu cursed in his heart, and posted on WeChat [I will be back in two days, and set a date with the director. 】

[The world's best funder dad: You only have directors in your heart?What is your relationship with that old man? 】

[Qin Wenzhu:? ? ? ? 】

[Qin Wenzhu: The manager told me that you have a brain disorder, I thought it was an exaggeration, but I didn't expect it to be true. 】

[The world's best benefactor father: I'm fine... Don't think about the director, think about me more. 】

[Qin Wenzhu: Do you want to go crazy with the script? 】

Chi Zhiyu continued typing, but Qin Wenzhu stopped replying.

Qin Wenzhu: It's so annoying, I train dogs every day.

While thinking about it, she opened it. The "Husky Training Manual" just downloaded

I used the concentration I had learned when I was a social animal, and wanted to study this divine book thoroughly.

In the middle of the night, Qin Wenzhu turned off the tablet and was about to go to bed when suddenly an envelope sealed with a firearm appeared on the bed.

Write it in standard print on the cover - Zai Zai Accepted.

Not surprisingly, this is an envelope from God.

Qin Wenzhu brushed his long hair back, yawned, and sat on the bedside to open the letter.

While opening the envelope, there was an inexplicable guess in my heart.

The immortal who lives above the nine heavens does not seem to be as cold and solemn as he had previously imagined, but on the contrary is full of life.

There is someone you like, call her Zai Zai, and write letters ramblingly.

Rather than saying that it is a certain big man who sees through life and death, it is better to be like an ordinary person who has suddenly mastered the power of a god.

Or maybe an extraordinarily rich ordinary person.

Qin Wenzhu saw a small ticket on the back of the envelope——

[postage——2 yuan. 】

Qin Wenzhu:?

Are your gods inflationary?

Qin Wenzhu opened the envelope with doubts, and inside was a thick pile of letter paper. The notes on it were not written by humans, but more like a uniform typeface.

That is to say, it is impossible to tell who wrote it by the font.

【Zhanxinjia】

[Zai Zai's work and life are going well recently?I miss you very much, but I'm busy recently, so I can't see you often, please forgive me. 】

The content about Qin Wenzhu only wrote these two lines.

The following content is -

[I recently had some emotional problems, I hope to share with Zai Zai, so that you can have a deeper understanding of love. 】

Then the next ten pages are all about the love story of God.

Qin Wenzhu:? ? ? ?

Until midnight, Fang Nuonuo couldn't sleep, went downstairs to look for food, saw Qin Wenzhu's window was still lit from the outside, and knocked on the door with fried chicken.

After opening the door, the whole bed was covered with letter paper.

Qin Wenzhu yawned, writing all over his face: There are actually such idle people in this world.

Fang Nuonuo frowned while flipping through the letter paper while eating fried chicken.

"The pen pal you're chatting with has a delicate personality, doesn't he?"

Qin Wenzhu shrugged and said, "Isn't it? This adult has an unspeakable possessive desire in his heart, but he dare not show it in front of his little girlfriend."

"I just dare to carefully use some opportunities to let the other party know the dark side buried in her heart."

"But even so, gentleness is greater than presumptuousness."

"Now, for some unknown reason, the adult's little girlfriend has left him."

Fang Nuonuo nodded the stationery and said, "Maybe it's just that little girlfriend who is busy with her work?"

This Qin Wenzhu didn't know, "So the problem of this relationship now is... how to make this adult stop being entangled and raise his head in this relationship."

Relying on the assistant's 20 years of experience in online novels, "But if this continues, the story won't become..."

He escapes and he chases, they are hard to fly?

Qin Wenzhu fell into a strange silence.

Fang Nuonuo told the truth, "So sister, don't you think this relationship is very similar to that between you and the boss?"

Qin Wenzhu raised his eyebrows and said, "I like your boss, and I have not resisted. I am willing to accept all her negative emotions."

Qin Wenzhu rubbed his face, looked at the white belly in the sky, sorted all these letter papers and stuffed them into the envelope.

"Let's go back after today's work, so as not to worry too much about the money master."

Chi Zhiyu was in front of the phone, waiting left and right for Zai Zai's reply.

When it is almost dawn, the system will remind you.

[Your little wife strongly recommends you—you can directly go up! 】

[Your little wife reminds you - don't be cowardly when you fall in love!Since you want to decide to be together, you must release the dark side in your heart! 】

[Your little wife reminds you - love is such a thing, it's normal to play a little more Prey! 】

Chi Zhiyu:?

Why is this cub different from what I imagined.

The last message is, 【Your little wife is very confused—are you really a god? 】

Chi Zhiyu didn't reply.

You can't say: I'm just your mother, and you're just codes in my phone.

It would be too cruel for the villain to know about it like this.

Qin Wenzhu once again returned to the production team in the Gobi Desert, and the director was more vicissitudes than when he left.

Director Chen Liang was busy, "Everyone is waiting for you, you go and change your clothes first, and I will talk to you about the play."

The director glanced at Chi Zhiyu with burning eyes, "You just asked me how to play it——bewitched by love"

"You need to be more restrained in your current state."

Qin Wenzhu:?

The atmosphere between the two of you is so strange.

Qin Wenzhu didn't ask the staff about what happened to the crew during the week she was away.

The director sat on the ponytail and gave a lecture to the two people, "This is the last scene of filming in the desert, please be serious and listen to me carefully."

"The little princess lost her way in the desert and almost died of thirst. She left the warm palace and went out to find a way to save the country, but after several trials of life and death, she saw through the cruelty of the world."

"When I was in a trance due to thirst, I saw a sedan chair slowly moving forward in the distance. It was the sedan chair of the high priest."

"The little princess was lying on the ground and beggingly looking at her sister who was meeting in battle. Her physical instinct wanted to ask for a sip of water, but emotionally she would never bow her head."

The director frowned, and turned a page of the script, "The high priest couldn't bear it when he saw the princess in distress, but he couldn't let go of the hatred of being slashed."

The director glanced at Qin Wenzhu and then at Chi Zhiyu, "Do you know the emotion to be expressed in this scene?"

Chi Zhiyu nodded slightly, there was no plot she could not understand.

I had been studying the script all night last night.

Of course, Qin Wenzhu has no problem. If the filming is not good, it will be a big deal to re-shoot it several times, and he will not go wrong if he learns bit by bit.

The director emphasized again and again, "The key point is the emotional pull, wanting to live, but can't bear to speak, and the other party has a heart of compassion but can't let go of hatred."

"Two people finally succumbed to love!"

Under the earnest efforts of the director, Qin Wenzhu and Chi Zhiyu entered the prepared set.

Chi Zhiyu whispered full of resentment: "It's fine if you leave without saying goodbye, but now you don't even say hello to me when you come back."

"Wenzhu, do you really have me in your heart?"

It can be said to be very wronged.

Qin Wenzhu tugged at her sleeve, "You are an adult, why do you look like a child."

Chi Zhiyu thought of Zai Zai's reminder in the game for no reason.

Qin Wenzhu also remembered the long letter written by Lord Shenming.

Although the two of them did not speak, their thoughts were surprisingly similar.

Shooting begins.

The little princess lay powerlessly on the sand dune, with the scorching sun above her head, she released malice to the earth without any doubt.

She hadn't had a drop of water for a day and a night, and her consciousness began to trance, remembering the carefree days in the court...

Why, why the world has become like this, why the father and mother who once loved her died unexpectedly, why the sister who once said she wanted to be with her became a sinner who stole the country.

If this life died like this, it would be too... a pity.

But so what?

When the little princess was dying, the last figure in her mind was the high priest.

elder sister……

The bell is soft and crisp in the distance, not only does the little princess think that it is a bull's head horse noodle to pick her up?

Actually not.

She raised her head and squinted her eyes to look up, and there were cold pupils in her eyes.

Without any emotion, it seems that there is some condescending malice upon closer inspection.

The high priest covered his mouth and chuckled, "Isn't this our little princess? How did the savior of the whole country fall into such a state?"

The little princess didn't say a word, she had a natural arrogance on her body.

The high priest lifted the curtain, raised his chin with a cane, and sneered: "Speak."

"You can't live without talking."

The girl bit her lip, but her eyes were a little loose.

Before this inexperienced girl could prepare herself mentally, her body suddenly flew into the air and fell heavily onto the floor of the sedan chair.

The slender body is like a kitten, fragile and helpless, even if you don't pinch it with your hands, it will die after a while.

The high priest put the girl in his arms, took a mouthful of water, and aimed at the girl's chapped lips.

Apply little by little, pry open her lips and teeth, and let the water go in.

It looks fierce, but in fact it is very cautious.

She took out a golden chain and fastened it to the girl's wrist, and tied the other end of the chain to her own wrist.

Poor little princess, trying to break free but unable to do anything, like a fish on a chopping board.

After drinking the water, my lips were broken and the tip of my tongue was broken.

The little princess who was once the jewel of the empire looked like a spoiled rag doll.

The high priest grabbed the girl's throat with his fingers, his eyes wandering over her tattered skirt like a poisonous snake.

"The grace of saving life should be repaid by the fountain." The high priest laughed wildly, "How should you repay me?"

The girl's eyes were ignorant, obviously she hadn't woken up from the ambiguity just now.

"I... I can do both."

The high priest lifted the rags from the girl's body layer by layer like unwrapping a gift, and wrapped her completely with his cloak, "Is it all right?"

"Bai Tingshuang, don't you have any sense of shame?"

The girl curled up in the arms of her former sister, tears streaming down her cheeks, dripping from her hands onto the dark fabric.

She recalled a time when nothing had happened.

Her sister, she will be the first to think of her when there is something good.

The two are very close, and they can discuss with each other no matter what happens. Perhaps since then, the seeds of the towering tree in their hearts have already been planted.

Everything that is happening now was destined to happen at that time.

The girl cried hoarsely, and her fingers trembled as she grabbed the high priest's shoulder.

Crying: "Sister..."

Very aggrieved.

Out of breath.

If the girl behaved softly and stubbornly, the High Priest would have a way to deal with her, but now that she is crying out of breath, she never thought of it.

The sinister and treacherous woman was at a loss, "You..."

The little princess buried her neck and shoulders, waving her paw like a small animal: "I will never forgive you, I will never forgive you!"

But the girl who had just walked back from the life-and-death line did not realize that the cloak had already been scattered on the ground under the action just now, and there was nothing inside the cloak.

She offered herself to the so-called demon, who answered her appeal.

The director watched helplessly as the script was changed beyond recognition. After calling for a stop, Chi Zhiyu yanked the chain with all his strength, and the girl had nowhere to escape.

Qin Wenzhu, who was rushing all the way, was crushed on the sedan chair——

The distance between the two is so close that the tips of their noses are about to touch each other.

Chi Zhiyu said with a low laugh: "The kindness of life-saving should spring up, spring, look, and repay?"

"I give you money and resources, how should you return?"

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Xiaojiao's wife: Chung, spring, phase, report?

A little cutie asked me, why is it not updated at 8:[-] p.m.

Little fool, 8 o'clock in the evening is because there is a manuscript, the time set in the manuscript box...

Laughing to death, the manuscript box has been dead for a long time, every chapter is coded (Maomao despair.jpg