After wearing into the slag A, the powerful wife

Five years after the massacre of Miemen, Lu Li studied martial arts diligently while inquiring about the news of the enemy. She didn't meet the mysterious person who appeared that night, so she didn't know his identity, but the eight treasures of the sect disappeared. It is conceivable that that person should have come here for this.

Now, Ba Yutu, who had no news at all, suddenly appeared at the Penglai Island's five-year Immortal Dao Conference, which forced Lu Li to sneak into Penglai Island in disguise.

It was at this time that Lu Li met the second female lead, Wen Xiao, a senior sister of Penglai Island.

She is the direct disciple of the island owner Qionghua, and is also a top expert among the younger generation. She exposed Lu Li's identity and questioned her origin.

Lu Li could only lie that he came to Penglai Island to learn from a teacher, but he came up with this method because he failed the entry test.

Wen Xiao felt that Lu Li's purpose was not pure, and he couldn't find any loopholes, so he pretended to agree to keep her, but secretly kept an eye on her.

After getting along for a month or two, Lu Li gradually let go of his vigilance and wandered frequently in various places on Penglai Island, trying to find the secret of Bayutu, but this night he stumbled into the secret place by mistake.

"Lu Li, I've caught your braid." Wen Xiao, who followed all the way, came out from behind a nearby tree.

Yu Dongdong wore a blue gauze dome robe, and pointed his sword at He Song.

With a sound of "card", the props team hurriedly replaced He Song with a blood bag, and continued with the next one.

At the end of the day, He Song lay wearily on a chair by the studio with his eyes closed and rested, waiting for the director to call for someone.

The staff of the props logistics team were exhausted, but they all looked at Yan Chao in front of the screen with burning eyes.

"Okay, that's it for today." Yan Chao read the whole thing with satisfaction, his eyes were bloodshot, but he happily shouted with a yellow horn.

Everyone on the set breathed a sigh of relief, and their tense nerves relaxed.

He Song thought the crew was quite interesting, and only after asking did he find out that he had been making movies with Yan Chao.

The rhythm of filming is different from that of filming TV dramas. Yan Chao will go through the content of a day’s filming in his mind several times in advance, and make the best use of the scene layout. It not only increases the production cost, but also easily affects the presentation effect.

"Cough cough cough..."

He Song turned his head to look at Yu Dongdong, who was still wearing a costume and sweating profusely, and asked with a frown, "Are you okay?"

Yu Dongdong waved his hand and said it was all right.

But the pale face didn't seem to be all right, He Song poured a glass of warm water for her, and helped her unbutton the costume, "If it's a headache and fever, my assistant has medicine."

Seeing He Song approaching, Yu Dongdong immediately covered his neckline and pushed back, her rosy lips were bitten hard by her, "It's really unnecessary, sister Jiang, thank you."

Yu Dongdong's assistant came over with a thin coat. Seeing this scene, he quickly put the clothes on Yu Dongdong and gave He Song a glare.

He Song was stared at inexplicably, and withdrew his hand, didn't she do anything?

Why did Yu Dongdong's assistant look at her like an enemy.

"She seems a little unwell, so I'm just concerned."

"Dongdong has a small cold, I will take good care of it, so I don't need Miss Jiang's concern." Assistant Yu Dongdong said with a smile on his face, like eating raw rice of.

Lili on the other side quit, "Sister He kindly cares about the crew members, why do you speak so harshly?"

Yu Dongdong's assistant raised his eyebrows, put his hips on his hips and raised his voice, "I'm thanking Ms. Jiang for her concern, why did she speak so badly? Dongdong is simple-minded, and I can't be moved by a little concern from others. I'm just worried that someone will be upset and kind. Take the opportunity to warm up."

This is turning a corner and scolding He Song for being uneasy and kind.

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Lili rolled her eyes and quarreled with Assistant Yu Dongdong.

Seeing that the conflict was escalating, many staff members looked over, He Song hurriedly stopped Lili, "Okay, it's nothing serious. Let's change costumes and eat, I've been hungry all day."

Then he turned to look at Yu Dongdong's assistant, "It should be written on the cast list, my name is He Song, I changed my name, please call me Miss He after trouble."

The other party muttered in a low voice, "It's not enough to change the person by changing the name. It's hard to change the nature."

Being pulled by Yu Dongdong, "Sister Mei, I don't feel well."

The assistant, Sister Mei, seemed to have just discovered Yu Dongdong's abnormal body reaction, and helped him up and walked outside.

Lili stomped her feet angrily, "Sister He, look at her attitude, it seems that you have taken a fancy to Yu Dongdong. Miss Mo is much prettier than her."

He Song: "..."

Not to mention, the original owner really took a fancy to him, and successfully hooked up.

"We won't be in touch anymore."

However, when it comes to Mo Qingran, since they broke up that day, they haven't contacted her again.

Did Mo Qingran find out the problem?

After changing clothes, she and Lili went to the nanny's car, talking about what to eat for dinner along the way, just opened the car door, and saw a woman in a pink silk long dress drinking coffee, dialing the phone screen, and heard the car door open , a faint look floated over.

Four eyes facing each other.

He Song's heart beat violently, and his mood jumped up immediately, "Miss Mo, why are you here?"

Maybe it was because the smile on He Song's face was too bright, Mo Qingran's ears were slightly red, his eyes were smiling, he put down the coffee, "I have something to ask you."

He Song stepped up, and Lili behind closed the door wisely, and sat in the front passenger seat with a happy face.

"What's the matter?" He Song asked.

Mo Qingran glanced down and saw that He Song was still wearing sports shorts, so she covered the white blanket brought from home.

"Although the temperature is very high during the day, it is still a bit cold at night. A blanket must always be prepared in the crew."

He Song touched the extra fluffy blanket on his legs, feeling complicated.In fact, Lili came here with a thick coat, because the crew is very busy and often forgets to wear it.

I didn't expect Mo Qingran to think of this, after all, she seemed to only focus on her career.

"Did you have a hard time filming today?" Mo Qingran asked.

"It's a bit tiring. Apart from filming the whole day, you have to be on the right track. Director Yan has very high requirements for every scene. If your eyes are not in place, you have to stop to tell the show. But fortunately, you didn't hold back the crew."

"Do you know? I was filming the scene in the deep pool today, because the set was too dark, I couldn't even see Yu Dongdong's face clearly, and I had to fight back and forth with two people, and then I went to other crews to borrow money." Turned on the headlights and came over, the director said it was too bright and the screen reflected light."

"In the end, the filming was finally over, and the screenwriter said that there were too many fighting scenes, so they had to be cut. This made Yan Dao very angry."

He Song whispered about the funny things in the crew, and Mo Qingran listened intently with his chin resting on his cheeks, as if the many difficulties he encountered had become a great fun in his life when He Song talked about them.

Hard work, tired, sad, it is a precious experience to say it.

"Is Yu Dongdong the actor who plays with you?" This strange name was repeatedly mentioned from He Song's mouth, which inexplicably made Mo Qingran feel annoyed.

"Well, she is the second female lead in "Feng Hua Lu". Her acting skills are quite good, and she is a very hard-working girl."

Yu Dongdong might have a little dislike for Jiang Weiran, but in all fairness, she is unambiguous in her performance, does not contain personal feelings, and has no complaints about the scenes and repeated reshoots required by the strict director.

He Song learned that Yu Dongdong is a newcomer actor, who became popular because of his acting in a small web drama, and later filmed a few modern light comedies, but there was no splash or popularity.

Acting in ancient costumes this time is also a new attempt.

"You like her very much?" Mo Qingran asked suddenly, without any hint of euphemism.

He Song was taken aback for a moment, and when he met Shang Mo's light-stained eyes, he suddenly started to feel weak, "I just appreciate her as an actress, and I admire her dedication. I don't like her, I really don't like her."

Mo Qingran curled her lips slightly, and chuckled, "I didn't say what kind of preference it is, so don't worry."

He Song looked at Mo Qingran's smile, as if being scratched by a cat in his heart, thinking that she looked good everywhere.If only I could see it every day...

Cough, cough, shut up, hurry up.

Is the heroine something I can imagine?You are the one who suffers from being dazzled by your beauty, He Song!

Do you still want to have legs? Isn't this going to be another scene of robbery?

Pulling back the rational He Song, he quickly changed the subject, "Has the person I mentioned that day been found out?"

The smile in Mo Qingran's eyes faded, she put her hands on her lap, and stared coldly at the night outside the window, "We found out, there are more than one or two. After my parents passed away, the people who saw me weak and defected Not a lot."

"It's because I was too careless. I didn't expect this. If you get rid of everything that needs to be dealt with, the house will be considered clean."

He Song didn't ask about the specific solution, but it is conceivable that those people will never appear in Mo's house again.

"Then, Miss Mo can trust me?"

Mo Qingran turned to look at her, in the dim light in the car, He Song's gentle eyebrows and eyes were clearly visible, witnessing a storm of betrayal and revenge, but no fear and panic.

She dug out the familiar agreement from her bag and handed it to He Song, "I will never allow betrayal. Since we are on the same boat, we must either go ashore together or burn the boat together."

He Song clenched his fingers, staring at the thick stack of agreements beside him in a daze.

Why is there a sense of déjà vu of signing a deed of sale?

She kept questioning herself, her fingertips trembling, is this correct?Cooperating with Mo Qingran, can she change the development of the original plot?

"Miss Mo, may I make a request?"

Mo Qingran: "Tell me."

He Song: "Miss Mo does not allow betrayal, and I happen to be too. I can guarantee that I will never hurt you in the future, and I can also believe without reservation, but can Miss Mo do it?"

"Miss Mo's sometimes trusting and sometimes skeptical attitude makes me worry. One day in the future, when you doubt me, you will mercilessly push me off the boat. Dealt with."

"I..." Mo Qingran was so surprised that she even forgot to hide her expression. She frowned and looked at He Song, "Are you still angry about the emblem hall last time? I didn't trust you at the time, but it turns out that What I did was wrong."

She looked down at her toes, revealing the entanglement and fragility she had never had before, "I know that my character is very suspicious and I don't trust others very much, but I will try to trust you, He Song. This, I can tell you ensure."

He Song looked at Mo Qingran with some distress, reached out and touched her head unconsciously, and comforted: "I know your experience, and I can understand your concerns. You can promise me, I just... want to An insurance policy for the future."

"I will never hurt you, but if something unpredictable happens in the future, I hope you will give me a chance to explain."

Mo Qingran looked at He Song firmly, the stars in her eyes were twinkling, "I will."

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Author: After signing the agreement, should we arrange cohabitation?