Xia Yitong knelt down to push the machine. He glanced at Lu Yinbing's direction and found that her back was facing him, so he gently rubbed his eyes.

When the boy pushing the machine saw it, he immediately said: "I told you that it's very dusty here. I don't believe it. It's blinding, isn't it? Little girl, go and have a rest. Didn't you say you want to see Director Qin? Go quickly.

?”

"I……"

The little brother pretended to hit him: "Are you going? If you don't go, I'm going to hit him."

Xia Yitong's depressed mood lifted slightly. He covered his head and ran to the side. He said with a smile: "I know, let's leave now."

Lu Yinbing's hearing had never been so good. Even laughter from a distance of more than ten meters could easily penetrate into her ears, making it very harsh. She lowered her eyes slightly, called Xiao Xi over, and said, "Go talk to someone here."

An artist named Xia said she disturbed me."

"..." Teacher Xia suddenly turned into an artist named Xia.

Xiaoxi looked embarrassed: "This..."

The studio is so big, and Teacher Lu doesn’t run it alone. She doesn’t care about the world, but she can’t control people’s laughter.

Lu Yinbing glanced at her lightly.

Xiaoxi shrank her neck in fear and stood up: "I'll go right away."

Lu Yanbing raised his cell phone and pretended to take a selfie, but in fact he pointed the camera behind him: Xiao Xi said this to Xia Yitong, and Xia Yitong nodded and walked away without even looking this way.

After that, I didn't hear her voice again.

She obeyed, but Lu Yinbing was still unhappy. All the assistants were trembling and looked at each other with no idea what was going on. Assistant A looked at personal assistant Xiao Xi, who shrugged: What can she do? She is also desperate!

When she became desperate, the other four assistants became even more desperate.

At this point, the people around Lu Yinbing were all gloomy and gloomy, and it was almost time to play a sad song.

Qin Hanlin had just finished a scene, and Lu Yinbing raised his hand to say hello to him. Qin Hanlin, dripping with sweat, ran over to him without any sign of foreignness and shouted: "Air-conditioner fan, air-conditioner fan, let me blow it."

Lu Yinbing gave her the seat and moved a small pony to sit next to her.

Qin Hanlin blew for a while and called out "Shuang", and then asked belatedly: "What's wrong with you looking so unhappy? Is there anything unhappy you can say to make me happy?"

Lu Yinbing stared at him, feeling cold and cold all over his body.

Qin Hanlin was annoyed and laughed out loud: "You're just kidding, you look like you're trying to eat people."

Lu Yinbing curled her lips and didn't want to pay attention to him.

Qin Hanlin: "Where is Xiaoxia? Why don't you two join in the afternoon scene?"

Picking up whichever pot is not open. Lu Yinbing slowly raised his eyes, there was an undercurrent surging inside, and there were many dangers. Qin Hanlin blocked his chest with both hands, looking like a bully forcing a good girl into prostitution: "Why are you looking at me like this?

Let me tell you, I am a family 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 logged on to Weibo, and Xia Yitong's name was clearly written in the hot search bar. By the time she reacted, her finger had already clicked in. The first comprehensive article: [Awkward! Xia Yitong's affectionate confession on the set Lu Yinbing: I

I like you! Lu Yinghou looked confused]

Clicking on the content and picture, it was the one that Xia Yitong said she was a fan of yesterday afternoon.

Yesterday he said he was his fan, but today he is just like a stranger. Lu Yibing sneered in his heart: I think this fan is just talking casually. The entertainment industry is full of people, so how could you trust such a person so simply?

[I, Tong, am still young and have no scheming. I have never had any scruples about what I say. It may be a bit inappropriate. Please be more tolerant and don’t attack casually. Please understand each other] 3304 likes

Lu Yinbing replied via trumpet:

I am a painter. l replied to Xiaotong’s wife group: You Tong is quite unscrupulous. When you are unscrupulous, you are busy building relationships with various staff members. You are so fresh and refined in your lack of scheming. Do you want to set her up?

It’s a simple archway [show hands]

[The media will always add fuel to the fire, so please don’t quarrel with Chinese fans. Please also keep your eyes open, please focus on your own business, speak in a civilized manner, and refill your pen] 2287 likes

I am a painter. Did you reply to Xiaotong’s Weibo post today: Sorry, I really didn’t add any fuel to the fire this time. Your performance at the scene showed that you, Tong, were just wishful thinking:)

I am a painter l: [Am I the only one who thinks that my face is not only confused, but also embarrassing and embarrassing? 】

Isn't it? Wishful thinking, embarrassing and embarrassing.

Lu Yinbing posted this reply expressionlessly, ignoring the influx of private messages and like reminders from the background because she said she was at the scene, and logged out of Weibo, completely clearing Xia Yitong from his mind.

After Qin Hanlin was driven away, he keenly realized that this matter probably had something to do with Xia Yitong, so he asked quietly, but Xia Yitong said it was nothing, but he was worried. Both of them were on the set, but they were on separate sides.

It’s the same as interacting with each other.

Is this still the hero and heroine he had fun with yesterday? How can he film this scene?

There was no eye contact between the two until the afternoon filming, and makeup was done in their respective dressing rooms.

This afternoon's filming was not a scene between the two of them. Chen Qing was treated by the imperial doctor and woke up from a 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 his back.

On the couch, he opened his lips and spit out a name: "Jingxiu."

When the King of Chu heard that he was his own son, he looked embarrassed. However, he was unable to get off the tiger, so he waved his sleeves and said, "Your Highness Xuan Liu."

The chamberlain went down to pass the news.

Jing Xiu came in with great grace, wearing a snow-green brocade robe and a golden crown on her head.

"My son, Xiu," Jing Xiu lifted up his hem and knelt on the ground, "Kowtow to my father, I have met Concubine Chen."

The King of Chu rarely saw his son's back so straight. He was stunned for a moment before saying with a stern face: "Get up."

Jing Xiu stood up slowly and stood in front of him.

The King of Chu sat on the red sandalwood chair, took the tea poured by the servant, took a sip, and asked: "Do you know your sin?"

Jing Xiu: "I don't know."

The King of Chu suddenly threw the tea cup, and the hot tea splashed on Jing Xiu's shoulder, soaking it all over, and then fell to the ground. The porcelain cup broke into several pieces, and he was furious: "You are so rebellious! How dare you murder Gu.

Concubine?!"

Jing Xiu raised her eyes, her pupils were dark, and they seemed to be shining brightly like a bunch of sparks floating on the lonely sea: "I just want to kill a demon girl sent by Gu Zang, so as to avoid future troubles and benefit from it."

Jiangshan Sheji, what is the crime?"

Chen Qing's face turned pale and she shouted sadly: "King."

"Bold!" King Chu threw down the other tea cup, which hit Jing Xiu's head right in the head, and blood immediately seeped out from her hair. "Kneel down!"

Jing Xiu knelt down again, but she was more straight when she was kneeling than when she was standing. Her spine was like a spear, and her posture was graceful, just like the cluster of purple bamboos in the courtyard of Yuxiu Palace that reached the ceiling regardless of the cold or heat of the four seasons.

"Come here, take His Highness the Sixth Prince down and confine him for three months, waiting to be dealt with."

King Chu helped Chen Qing up, let her lean into his arms, and comforted her softly: "Don't argue with him, he is just like his mother..."

Suddenly there was a restlessness in his ears. King Chu turned his head. Jing Xiu was blocked by the guards. His usually gentle face had a ferocious look on his face. The veins on his temples were exposed. His eyes were full of resentment and tears: "Jing Chaoke, you don't deserve to talk about my mother."

!”

The King of Chu suddenly stood up and said angrily: "Take this traitor down to me quickly!"

"Card."

Following Qin Hanlin's voice, the staff immediately went up to untie Lu Yinbing's hair and wiped away the plasma inside and on his face. Qin Hanlin asked with concern: "How is it? Does it hurt?"

Lu Yinbing took the wet wipe from the staff and wiped his face in the mirror: "It's okay, do you need another one?"

"Then one more thing. Makeup artist, come and touch up Teacher Lu's makeup. Clothes, come and blow up the clothes."

Xia Yitong had just moved from the arms of King Chu's actor to the bed. Anyway, she had to do it all over again. She only had one line in total. She just lay on the bed and saw Lu Yinbing when she got up.

Feeling that she had escaped, Xia Yitong felt anxious at the same time. She always felt that she had done something wrong. This feeling was intensified especially when Lu Yinbing didn't even look at her after touching up her makeup.

"action!"

"I just killed a witch sent by Guzang to avoid future troubles and benefit the country. What crime is there?" Lu Yinbing said every word, sonorously and forcefully.

Avoid future troubles forever! Xia Yitong was suddenly shocked and looked at Lu Yinbing involuntarily. Her face was cold and determined, leaving no room for error.

"Stuck, try again." Qin Hanlin looked unhappy and asked, "Xia Yitong, where are you looking?"

Xia Yitong hurriedly looked away and clasped his hands together: "Sorry, I got distracted."

"If you are distracted for a while and don't give me anything to eat, I'll do it again."

…

The next part went smoothly. Qin Hanlin took a few more shots of Lu Yinbing's injuries and asked the staff to prepare the lunch. Lu Yinbing nodded lightly to Qin Hanlin and went into his lounge to avoid the lunch box as usual.

of aroma.

"Wait a minute." Qin Hanlin stopped her.

"Is something wrong?"

Qin Hanlin said seriously: "Something's wrong."

He called out in the direction of Xia Yitong from a distance. As soon as Lu Yanbing saw her approaching, he wanted to run away. Qin Hanlin held her arm and refused to let her go, shouting: "Stop!"

The two stood face to face, Xia Yitong's eyes averted, and Lu Yinbing's expression was indifferent.

Qin Hanlin: "I don't care what conflicts you have. Hurry, resolve 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: "..."
Chapter completed!