Chapter 562
Where is my Xuanyuan Sword?!
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"Honey!! Are you crazy?!"
Seeing Da Mimi bending down to step forward, Dilraba blocked her in alarm, separating her from Gu Qing.
Her voice, which she had been trying to keep quiet, trembled as she said, "You...you..."
She knew that her dear sister liked to read some strange novels and even ship some bizarre couples.
They accept all sorts of things, from "master x disciple" and "domineering CEO forced love" to "substitute literature".
But don't let it get to your head!
This is reality, not fiction!
"Snapped--"
Da Mimi gave her a light tap on the forehead, her fingertips making a crisp sound. "Daddy, are you still half asleep? Can't you tell I'm joking?"
She rolled her eyes. "Give me a hand? You really want him to sleep on the floor?"
"oh oh."
Dilraba breathed a sigh of relief—thank goodness, Sister Honey still has her senses.
She quickly squatted down and hurriedly reached out to support Gu Qing on the other side.
"This kid is really heavy. No wonder he's got such a great physique when he takes off his clothes."
Yang Mi put on fluffy slippers on her fair toes, squatted down, and struggled to support Gu Qing's arm, her pretty face turning red.
Her arms were trembling, and it was clear that her seemingly thin body was much heavier than she had imagined.
Dilraba's slender hand protected Gu Qing's head without moving it, while her other hand steadily supported his waist.
The two women were thrusting hard, like lifting a heavy statue, inching their way toward the bed.
It seems the movement was too large.
"Sister Honey, I'm sleepy, not dead..."
Suddenly, Yang Mi was startled.
She felt the arm hanging around her neck pull inwards, and a force that was neither too strong nor too weak pulled her forward.
She fell to her side uncontrollably, head to head, and a soft murmur came from her crystal earlobe. Warm breath sprayed on her sensitive skin, like a feather brushing against it, making her feel tingly and numb.
She turned her head to look over—
Gu Qing lowered her head, as if she had used up her last bit of strength, and lay limply on the bed. Her eyes were slightly closed, her eyelashes casting faint shadows under her eyes, and her breathing was long and steady.
He was so tired that he fell asleep the moment he finished speaking.
Yang Mi tilted her head to the side, her ear touching Gu Qing's forehead.
The elasticity of the boy's skin was transmitted through the thin skin; it was warm and firm, like freshly cooked rice cake, giving one the urge to take a bite.
His hair brushed against her cheek, soft as willow catkins in spring, tickling her and carrying a faint, delicate fragrance.
Her breathing slowed down involuntarily.
My heart is beating a little fast.
I can't say why.
It wasn't a flutter of the heart, nor was it shyness; it was a more complex and subtle feeling.
Her maternal love was a bit excessive.
She lowered her eyes and looked at Gu Qing's peaceful sleeping face.
This face looks better when she's asleep than when she's awake.
With relaxed eyebrows and eyes, thick eyelashes, a high nose bridge, and light-colored lips, she was unrealistically beautiful.
There were no guarded moments, no formalities, and none of those exhausting social masks that only adults wear.
He was just a clean-cut, exhausted young man.
Until she caught a faint fragrance emanating from Gu Qing.
That wasn't his usual flavor.
Gu Qing doesn't wear perfume.
Having worked together for so many days and met many times in private, she knew exactly what was going on.
He only smelled of soap from washing his clothes; he was clean and fresh, just like the person he was.
But this fragrance—sweet, rich, with a subtle floral and fruity note—is clearly a woman's perfume.
"Zhao Xiaodao?!"
Da Mimi's maternal instincts vanished instantly, and she suddenly came to her senses.
"There's even hair. Thank goodness I didn't become a paparazzi, otherwise none of you scumbags would have escaped."
She muttered a few words, her tone filled with disdain, and lightly pinched a long strand of hair stuck to the back of Gu Qing's collar with her fingertips, flicking it off the bed in disgust.
He wiped his fingertips on the bed again, his movements conveying a sense of disgust that they were "filthy".
"Sister Honey, let's go out first and let our little brother get some sleep."
Dilraba slowed her movements and carefully withdrew her hand from Gu Qing's hair, the soft touch still lingering on her fingertips.
She picked up a neatly folded blanket, unfolded it gently, and carefully covered Gu Qing with it before finally letting out a sigh of relief.
"How are we supposed to get out? What are we going to do? What if people see us and think we two hooligans drugged a top celebrity?"
Yang Mi pulled the blanket up higher and stuffed Gu Qing's bare hands inside, her movements rough yet meticulous. "You can't even cover yourself with a blanket properly, you're so clumsy. What if you catch a cold?"
She complained, but her hands moved very gently, carefully tucking in the edges of the blanket and folding the corners of the quilt to make sure no draft would get in.
"Honey, I meant let's sit on the sofa outside the bedroom for a while."
Dilraba is used to being teased, but she was still quite shocked by her sister's occasional surprising remarks.
What does it mean that "two female hooligans drugged a top celebrity"?
Only Sister Honey would say something like that.
"If you want to go, go ahead. What's it to me?"
Yang Mi bent down, rested her chin on her hand, and leaned close to Gu Qing's face, scrutinizing him closely. A broad smile spread across her face. "A golden age for those who appreciate good looks..."
"Sister Honey, let's go, let's go. Your little brother is asleep, let's not disturb him."
Dilraba felt a little flustered, afraid that something unexpected might happen if she continued watching.
She grabbed Da Mimi, using both coquettishness and tugs, and finally managed to drag her outside with brute force.
She quickly turned around and quietly closed the bedroom door with a "click," as if separating two worlds.
"Baba, are you guarding against thieves?"
Yang Mi's lips twitched slightly, and she glanced at her with her peach blossom eyes. "When have I ever rushed into your arms?"
Despite her bad reputation in the public eye, that's only in front of the camera. Everyone's just putting on an act; there are plenty of people fawning over her behind the scenes.
especially,
When some male celebrities found out that her marriage was coming to an end, they started showering her with gifts every few days, including flowers, perfume, and handbags.
A rose with thorns—everyone wants to pick it.
But how could Yang Mi, being the most shrewd person in the world, not see through the true nature of the playboy?
He usually accepts the gifts but returns everything else, focusing on his own career.
She enjoys being the center of attention among men, and likes to watch others fight over her. She loves to use girlish coquetry as a trick, and what she likes most is the envy and jealousy in the eyes of her female colleagues.
People with a strong competitive spirit, a strong desire for control, and a strong sense of power are not uncommon, especially in the entertainment industry.
If you don't have a competitive spirit, why did you even enter the entertainment industry?!
Many artists want to do something but can't, but she's willing to do it but unwilling to act.
It is precisely because we have seen and understood the true nature of our peers that...
Therefore, Da Mimi has always been dismissive of their exclusion and pointless complaints, taking "female competition" to the extreme.
I'm hot enough, I have plenty of men chasing after me, what's there to be ashamed of?
That's why Gu Qing is such a top star, so dazzling.
If he were just a nobody, would I even give him a second glance?
I have to throw a few scripts in his face and make him kneel down and sing "Conquer" for me—
"Would you like to be my male concubine? If you're willing, then he's yours!"
After indulging in her fantasies, Da Mimi suppressed a smile, poked Dilraba's head with her fingertip, and let out a cold snort.
He walked to the sofa, glanced around with disdain, found the small, clean spot that Gu Qing had tidied up, and sat down.
"Sister Honey, hehe..."
Dilraba smiled sweetly, revealing her pearly teeth, and chased after him in a flattering manner.
She was still legally conscious and was afraid that her dear sister might accidentally go astray while Gu Qing was sleeping—that would be the end of everything.
"Honey, what are you doing with your phone?"
Dilraba stood in front of her, swaying back and forth, asking curiously.
"Find someone to help him clean his car, what else can he do?"
Yang Mi said casually, her finger swiping rapidly across the screen.
"But... Sister Honey, if someone comes, won't they find us?"
As soon as Dilraba finished speaking, she saw the familiar "looking at an idiot" gaze from her beloved Mi Jie.
Well, she and her brother have both been infected.
"Are you possessed by Zhao Xiaodao's spirit?"
Yang Mi rolled her eyes. "Just say that Gu Qing hired someone to clean the RV. That will get the people outside out of there, and then we can go downstairs."
Or do you really want to play the knight and wait for him, this Sleeping Beauty, to wake up?
She held the phone to her ear and contacted her assistant, her voice low: "Come to my brother's RV and pick me and Dilraba up. Also, hire some professional housekeepers to clean the rooms."
Oh, and remember to inform your brother's agent so she can personally arrange for someone to keep an eye on things, just in case anything unexpected happens.
After arranging the work in a few words, Yang Mi put down her phone with a complaint, "Director Yu is really something, can you just trust any of the crew members?"
There have been numerous reports in Hengdian of crew members stealing celebrities' personal belongings and auctioning them off.
"Sister Honey, you've thought of everything!"
Yang Mi put down her phone and received an admiring look from Dilraba.
"Daddy, watch carefully and learn from this. It's not easy to make it in the entertainment industry."
Da Mimi enjoyed the girl's adoration, her lips slightly upturned, and her mood improved considerably.
……
Gu Qing in the bedroom looked like a college student who had just finished an all-nighter—no, even more tired than that.
After experiencing an even greater physical exertion than playing games all night, I fell asleep soundly.
They ignored the commotion outside.
Zhao Ya was startled when she received the call.
She was working on documents at the hotel when she heard the news, and her expression changed. Without saying a word, she rushed to the film set.
Just when Da Mimi was getting bored, she occasionally instructed Dilraba to slam her hand on the table and stomp her feet to make some noise, and finally she heard Zhao Ya's voice.
After sending the staff seven or eight meters away from the car, Zhao Ya got into the car, panting and covered in sweat. She quickly thanked Da Mimi for the reminder.
They really overlooked this.
They assumed the film crew was a naturally safe environment, that all the staff were their own people, and that no accidents would happen.
They completely forgot that Gu Qing herself is a walking RMB (Chinese currency).
Just like what Teacher Guo jokingly said during the auction—that Gu Qing could sell even a single hair of hers for money—that was definitely not just a joke.
Some are bought by fans who are willing to spend a lot of money, while others are bought by paparazzi at high prices.
What if those employees outside really think Gu Qing is asleep and not making a sound, and then they have bad intentions?
say nothing else,
Just taking a few photos on the car and selling them to paparazzi, I can't even imagine how much profit they could make.
You can't see into someone's heart. You never know what the person who greets you with a smile will do behind your back.
"You're welcome. Consider it an apology for making the car dirty for your brother."
Yang Mi waved her hand casually.
"By the way, after your little brother wakes up, remember to tell him about my good intentions, so he won't be unaware of them."
After personally waiting for Zhao Ya to arrive, Da Mimi slightly covered her mouth and yawned.
She hadn't slept well after her hangover, and there were faint dark circles under her eyes. She put on a mask and left with Dilraba.
After finally doing a good deed, how can one hide one's merits and fame?
She gave him repeated instructions, her tone like that of a primary school student who had done a good deed and was afraid others wouldn't know.
"Okay, okay, Teacher Yang, Teacher Reba, please take care."
Zhao Ya quickly got up to see him off, bowing very low.
After that, Zhao Ya personally supervised the two hourly workers to clean the car thoroughly.
The carpet was vacuumed again and again, the tabletop was wiped clean repeatedly, and even the dust in the corners was not overlooked.
Then she sat down on the sofa, working while waiting for her boss to wake up.
……
Meanwhile, Yang Mi and Dilraba were also in the car, preparing to go back to the hotel for a nap.
"Why did Yilin, that crazy woman, tag me so many times?"
"Even Biting and Caijie have gone mad?"
Bored, Da Mimi opened her phone and was surprised to find that her Tiny Times girls' group chat had already accumulated 99+ messages.
That group is usually as deserted as Antarctica; occasionally someone will send an emoji, and no one will reply for ages.
What's wrong with me today?
I couldn't sleep on the bus, so I checked my friends' messages.
And upon closer inspection—
Yang Mi went from being stunned and shocked to being incredulous, finally blurting out a curse: "Holy crap, is this for real?!"
"Sister Honey, Sister Honey, Binbin told me that his younger brother hit Director Feng!!"
at the same time,
Dilraba also received Gu Qing's "glorious deeds." Holding up her phone, her beautiful eyes widened and her mouth formed an "O."
"Wait a minute, Baba, don't say anything yet, my mind is a bit confused."
With her phone on her lap, Yang Mi kept grabbing at her hair, turning her neatly styled hair into a bird's nest again.
She seemed to be hesitating and asking herself a question, her voice becoming somewhat unsteady:
"They said... Director Feng forced Zhao Xiaodao and Jiang Xin to dance, and then Gu Qing arrived and got so angry that she beat Director Feng so badly that he ended up in the hospital."
In the end, Director Feng, who was beaten, not only did not retaliate, but also took the initiative to send a text message to Gu Qing and the other two to apologize... Is that right?
Am I right?
She spoke very slowly, uttering each word one by one, as if confirming something unbelievable.
"I only stayed up for two nights playing games, and the entertainment industry has changed?"
Da Mimi began to doubt her life, leaning back in her seat, staring blankly at the ceiling.
Even her surfing speed can't keep up with the pace of the entertainment industry.
Am I really getting old?
"Sister Mi, this doesn't seem fake. Director Feng... is definitely capable of doing something like this."
Reba responded with righteous indignation, agreeing that Gu Qing had fought well.
"Is this the important point?!"
Da Mimi was almost breathless with shock at the stupidity of it all. Her chest heaved violently, and her voice rose eight octaves. "The point isn't that Gu Qing actually dared to hit Director Feng, and that Director Feng had to apologize after hitting him... Is this... Is this... Is this even reasonable?!"
Her values were shattered by the impact.
It's like a mirror being thrown from a height, shattering into pieces, with fragments scattered all over the ground that can never be put back together.
This is something that Yang Mi could never have imagined in her entire life.
That's Director Feng! A representative figure of the Fifth Generation of Chinese filmmakers, a veteran in the Chinese film industry.
She has never worked with a director of this caliber in her entire life!
If someone is willing to give her an audition opportunity, no matter how busy she is, Yang Mi is always happy to go.
As a result, Gu Qing turned around and hit the other person?
Not only did they hit him, but they also had to apologize on their own?
What's wrong with this world?
"Sister Honey, my brother is indeed a bit impulsive. But he's such a good person, I finally understand why so many people like him."
Even as friends, let alone girlfriends, I feel very comfortable with them!
Dilraba was already dazed, her beautiful eyes sparkling, and her tone full of admiration.
Yang Mi: "..."
Sometimes she really wanted to strangle the girl next to her.
Is this the key point?
The key question is whether he's a "good person"? The key question is that he assaulted Director Feng and still got away scot-free!
What exactly is the energy, the connections, and the power behind all this?
"No! I understand now!!"
Yang Mi was suddenly startled, her beautiful eyes widening in realization as she turned to face Dilraba.
"Honey, what's wrong?"
Dilraba was startled and quickly asked him what was wrong.
"Injuries! Gu Qing's injuries weren't inflicted by Zhao Xiaodao!"
Yang Mi spoke with absolute certainty and conviction.
"Huh? It's not Senior Liying?"
Dilraba was puzzled, unable to process what was happening. "But didn't my brother admit it?"
"He'll admit it my ass! I've been trying to get information out of him, but he's never admitted to being Zhao Xiaodao. He's been silent the whole time. Didn't you see that?"
Yang Mi spoke very quickly, like a machine gun firing off a barrage of words.
"Honey, so you were really trying to trick your brother into talking?!"
Dilraba was horrified, her eyes widening like saucers. "You didn't record this, did you?"
Yang Mi: "..."
"You brat, can't you focus on the important points?! I was just curious, why are you recording this?!"
Yang Mi slapped Dilraba's thigh in anger, and with a sharp "smack," Dilraba gasped in pain.
She then lightly patted her forehead and analyzed the situation with great seriousness:
"None of that matters. What matters is the injury on Gu Qing's body. Based on my years of experience in the industry, it's possible... hmph, it's the price he paid for hitting Director Feng."
Her voice was very low, as if she were talking about some unspeakable secret.
"Sister Honey, you mean your brother went to keep him company..."
Dilraba's mouth was slightly open, her pretty face was complicated, and a trace of indescribable emotion flashed in her beautiful eyes.
"Highly likely. But finding someone to smooth things over will come at a price."
Didn't you see he was keeping his head down and not answering me? He must have felt humiliated too.
Yang Mi sighed, feeling a strange pang of sympathy. Her peach blossom eyes were filled with sorrow. "This kid was too impulsive. He ruined himself for Zhao Xiaodao. Was it worth it?"
"Sigh... Is being a rich woman really this good?"
Dilraba couldn't help but sigh, her beautiful eyes gazing at the roof of the car, her tone filled with a strange longing, "I really want to experience it once."
But after she finished speaking, she suddenly realized that there was no sound around her.
Dilraba turned her head and saw the horrified look in her sister's eyes.
That look in his eyes was like looking at a stranger, or like looking at an undercover agent whose true colors had been exposed.
Oh no, my persona is ruined!
……
Before we knew it, it was around one o'clock in the afternoon.
When Gu Qing woke up, she had no idea what strange gossip about her had been attached to her again.
"It's so good to be young."
He felt refreshed and full of energy.
I stretched, my joints cracking, and I felt like a fully charged cell phone, completely recharged.
"Boss, you're awake?"
Zhao Ya knocked twice on the bedroom door, her voice cheerful.
"Sister Xiaoya, what are you doing here?"
Gu Qing checked the clothes—they were intact, the T-shirt was still there, the pants were still there, not even a single button was missing, and there were no extra graffiti on her body or face.
"As expected, Sister Honey isn't as bad as I thought."
He breathed a sigh of relief and curiously opened the door.
"This is what happened..."
Zhao Ya explained in detail, recounting Yang Mi's reminder and arrangements, and concluded with gratitude, "Thanks to Teacher Yang Mi for the reminder."
Boss, you really need to be careful next time. Never let someone sleep alone in the car; someone has to watch over them. Otherwise, if something happens, it'll be all over!
"Now I really do owe Sister Mi a favor. Oh well, I won't hold it against her for getting my car dirty."
Gu Qing did not underestimate the seriousness of the problem.
In the three years since her debut, she has experienced numerous attempts to ambush her by stalkers—at airports, companies, hotels, campuses, and even almost had her car overturned.
He has no doubt about human diversity.
Some people will do anything for money or for their own obsessions.
"Boss, are you hungry? I'll have someone make you something to eat."
"You can make more meat so I can replenish my energy."
"Uh-huh."
Zhao Ya suppressed a laugh and left.
Gu Qing got up, washed her face, and then, amidst her instructions, performed some skincare.
Returning to the film set felt like coming home to him.
Familiar scene, familiar staff, familiar busy atmosphere.
While waiting for her meal, Gu Qing flipped through the script for a while and called Lin Yufen to discuss her role.
original,
In the two days following his departure, Lin Yufen also came up with some new ideas for filming.
"Xiao Gu, I think your suggestion is good. Mo Yuan needs to maintain his composure and dignity as a master; he cannot be the first to fall in love."
Lin Yufen said earnestly, her voice tinged with belated realization, "I've been filming the scenes for 'Honey' these past two days. Bai Qian's first incarnation was a bit indecisive about her feelings..."
At first, she developed a vague fondness for her master, but it was actually Li Jing who truly moved her heart.
Only after discovering she had been cheated on did she fall for Mo Yuan and eventually give her heart to her master.
Her tone turned serious: "This is unreasonable! This way, your character won't stand out, and there won't be any highlights."
The so-called gentleness and consideration felt more like taking advantage of someone's vulnerability, picking up what others didn't want.
Lin Yufen also had his own selfish motives.
She wanted to make Gu Qing even more outstanding in the film!
Whether it's the friendship they developed after working together on multiple projects, the praise she received from the outside world, or the ties of interest she shared with Gu Qing.
If there's only one actress in the cast, then Lin Yufen's role is entirely about highlighting the female lead's charm, and she won't concern herself with these minor details.
But after Gu Qing comes along, she'll definitely side with the male lead!
Gu Qinghao is good, and so is she.
"When we got back, we changed some plot details in private, trying not to touch on Mimi's lines, and using the characters' actions and expressions to express emotions."
Lin Yufen lowered her voice, "Don't tell the screenwriter either, lest someone report us."
There was a hint of guilt in her voice.
After all, she was using money from Jaywalk Studio.
But then I thought, I'm the director, and everything is for the sake of the show.
As the most popular character in the series, Gu Qing's outstanding performance is essential for the success of the show.
In historical romance dramas focused on female audiences, the male lead's shining moments are the biggest draw.
"Anyway, Mimi isn't Sun Li, so she wouldn't be able to tell."
Lin Yu felt relieved.
In the entire entertainment industry, very few artists can truly land a leading lady role, with the male lead playing a supporting role and the entire plot serving to highlight the female lead.
but,
Sun Li is undoubtedly the leading lady in the TV drama field, with an extremely high status.
Even Lin Yufen wasn't qualified to cooperate.
Otherwise, Old Deng wouldn't have been so badly oppressed by his own wife.
……
Gu Qing naturally had no objection to Lin Yufen's suggestion.
The two chatted about the details for a while before hanging up.
After finishing my meal, I went back to the car and looked in the mirror, trying to get a feel for the character.
Gu Qing looked in the mirror, adjusted her expression, and studied her eyes.
When the sun was setting and the heat was less intense, Gu Qing picked up the prop iron sword provided by the crew and continued practicing her moves under the sunshade.
By evening, the film crew had resumed operations, and Gu Qing's filming was back on schedule.
—Inside the dressing room,
When Da Mimi finished her makeup and reappeared in his dressing room, Gu Qing was also stunned for a moment.
"How do I look? Do you like my new look?"
Yang Mi smiled broadly, spread her sleeves, and twirled in front of Gu Qing.
Her dress fluttered, her hair swayed gently, and she looked as proud as a peacock spreading its tail feathers.
Gu Qing wondered if it was just his imagination, but he felt that Sister Mi's smile towards him had become even more intense after not seeing her for an afternoon.
"Not bad. Honey, what's your new look?"
Gu Qing put aside her doubts and asked.
The newly made-up look on Da Mi Mi is completely different from the terrible outfit she wore when he first saw her during filming a week ago.
A blue and white dress adds to the girl's liveliness.
The most striking feature is her hairstyle—a far cry from her previous terrible, shaggy, high-haired, and dowdy braid.
Now, her hair is parted at the temples, framing her cheeks and giving her a rounded, adorable look.
The bun at the back of her head resembles a snail shell, simple and elegant, with a touch of classical beauty, adding to her gentle temperament.
"Yes, it's a new stylist. This one custom-made look alone cost 100,000."
Yang Mi's confidence soared, and she stood happily beside Gu Qing. Looking in the mirror, she touched her hair bun, admiring it with delight. "It looks so good. No wonder you're a master. You get what you pay for."
She was secretly pleased with herself.
Sure enough, this kid likes cute things.
It was worth the effort I put into giving feedback to the teacher.
Gu Qing's momentary daze gave her a great sense of satisfaction.
"One hundred thousand?"
Gu Qing couldn't quite comment on this outrageous price.
Looking in the mirror, he watched as Yang Mi lovingly fiddled with her hair in a bun. "Is this a single-bun hairstyle?"
"Huh? Little brother, how did you know?"
Yang Mi lowered her hand that was touching her hair bun and looked at Gu Qing in surprise, "That makeup artist seems to have mentioned it, it's that snail you were talking about."
It's a single-screw type.
Gu Qing added with a smile, "Read more books when you have time, and you'll understand. This is a popular court hairstyle in the Tang Dynasty."
However, she was a woman.
He silently added a sentence in his mind.
It seems this makeup artist has some clever tricks up her sleeve.
Using a woman's hairstyle on a young girl is just taking advantage of her lack of knowledge.
"That's strange, how do you know this?"
Yang Mi rested her elbow on Gu Qing's shoulder, looking like a detective, her peach blossom eyes narrowing, "Even when you're reading a book, you don't have to be studying girls' hairstyles, do you?"
"I did some research when I was filming The Mystic Nine."
Gu Qing replied with a light laugh, "When we were filming the scene where Ya Tou and Er Yue Hong were getting ready, I was afraid of hurting Sister Li Ying, so I specially learned how to do makeup and braid hair from Sister Xu for a while."
"Xiao Gu is the best student I have ever taught."
Sister Xu, who was applying makeup to Gu Qing, couldn't stop smiling. Her brush never stopped moving. "Honey, you have no idea how good Gu's technique is."
I even made Liying fall asleep while I was combing her hair; it was such a great way to help her sleep.
"I see..."
Yang Mi tugged at the corners of her mouth, but found she couldn't smile.
That damn Zhao Xiaodao, what did he save in his past life?!
I'm even afraid of hurting you when I comb your hair.
then,
A top celebrity would specifically go and learn how to comb and braid hair?
Is this some kind of ridiculous joke?!
She then thought of her husband who had cheated on her, and Da Mimi felt like a million mythical beasts were stampeding through her heart, causing her excruciating pain!
She's been acting for almost 10 years, how come she's never encountered a male actor like this?!
"Little brother, I need to talk to you about something."
"what's up?"
Gu Qing was stunned. The change from sunny to cloudy was too fast.
"Can we reshoot those scenes we filmed earlier?"
Yang Mi pointed to her new look.
She wants to maintain her perfect appearance even after the drama airs!
I'm going to outshine you all!
Go to bed early and get up early, exercise, maintain your beauty and health, and quit drinking and sex! Da Mimi has already made a series of plans.
"I'm fine. Honey, this outfit really looks great on you."
Gu Qing didn't find it troublesome.
It's just a few scenes to reshoot, it's not a big deal. As long as the show can be better, he's willing to do it from the bottom of his heart.
"gone!"
Da Mimi flicked her sleeve, patted his shoulder, and turned to leave decisively.
That figure exuded an aura of "I'm going to conquer the world."
Gu Qing and Sister Xu exchanged a puzzled glance, not understanding what was wrong with Da Mimi.
The following week, the crew entered a period of high-speed operation.
Gu Qing leaves early and returns late every day, filming, practicing swordsmanship, and studying her roles, her schedule is packed.
Even during lunch break,
It's rare to see Da Mi Mi visiting to play games anymore. She used to come over every few days to freeload internet and play games, and she wouldn't leave.
right now,
After finishing her meal, she went back to her RV to sleep. Her schedule was unusually regular.
It is worth mentioning that,
Da Mimi also made sure to send him a brand new quilt and sheets.
It's made of pure cotton, light gray, feels great to the touch, and has a pleasant scent of laundry detergent.
The only thing that puzzled Gu Qing was that she took her blanket back.
Is it really necessary to be so stingy?
Why would you want to take it back after already giving it away?
That blanket isn't worth much.
The hard work of the two lead actors boosted the efficiency of the entire production team.
Seeing how hard the lead actors were working, with constant milk tea and even occasional desserts, the staff felt embarrassed to slack off.
Lighting, photography, costumes, makeup—every aspect was accelerated.
Dilraba belatedly stopped coming. At most, she would come occasionally for lunch and a chat, and then go back to dedicate all her time to studying her roles and acting.
The entire crew,
Like a wound-up machine, it operates efficiently and at full power.
until……
Finally, it's time for the action scene that we've been meticulously preparing and practicing.
"Where is my Xuanyuan Sword?!"
Gu Qing was furious.
……
...(End of this chapter)