There was a fleeting sneer at the corner of the ear-picking woman's mouth. Haha, the little princess of the Ye family? It's a little joke of the Ye family, right?

He was actually killed by people from the festival world, and even had his house deed robbed. It was really stupid.

Area E happened to be the area under the jurisdiction of her uncle, so she could go and inquire about it and see who could hack Ye Qianyu to death.

Ye Qianyu's idea was that she must find her third brother to find out. The illegitimate son of the Feng family was indeed a loser. Not only did he fail to seduce him, but he also allowed the woman to escape from the game copy where they had set her up to die.

It's best that the woman is completely dead, otherwise she will have to kill her even if she empties her family's fortune to hire a thirteen-year-old!

His universe is not a place that a dirty two-legged waste like a bed bug can set foot on.

He Xiaoman didn't know that she had been targeted by two women who thought they were superior to others.

At this moment, she was in a state of embarrassment as someone poured water all over her face and body.

"Kakaka!"

He Xiaoman was confused.

Seeing that she was wearing clothes from the Qing Dynasty, the little girl opposite her who was dressed as a maid and had two heads staring at her fiercely was also evidence that she was an official in the same dynasty, but the one who splashed water was a bald uncle wearing a vest with many bags.

, and also looked confident.

"I say Gua, you have done something wrong and are being punished now. As a concubine, you have to act very frightened and timid because your mistress and princess found out that you were seducing the male master behind her back without permission. You have to be very

Being humble is very scary, and your expression should be moving instead of welding a pre-made expression on your face, understand?"

It turned out to be filming.

There were many rough-looking houses on site, two clumps of green bamboo, and many real flowers mixed with plastic flowers, as well as coated rockery. I must have thought that the person who yelled at me just now was the director.

"Now, Unit 1 and Unit 3, get in position, let's do it again!" Well, it was indeed the director.

He turned his head and gave He Xiaoman a fierce look: "Really, I plan to take a bath here. Even if you want to take a bath, we don't want to see it. Sister, can you please take a walk? How many times have you done this?"

He Xiaoman doesn't know anything now, her eyes are completely dark, and she doesn't know what to act!

He Xiaoman was now soaked to the skin, he felt like he had no feeling in his feet, his head hurt a little, and he felt dizzy.

He stood up unsteadily, and as soon as He Xiaoman took a step, there was a "click" and he almost fell forward and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, she had been training in the training room for a long time. Although she was still a little uncomfortable after being teleported, her ability to adapt was still there, but her knees were still heavily knocked on the paved road.

She forgot that she was wearing flower pot-soled shoes.

"Director, I'm sorry, I don't feel very well."

Seeing her fall, almost everyone had an expression of "I knew this would happen."

The bearded director also seemed a little irritable, waving the script rolled into a paper tube twice: "Forget it, call it a day and call it a day, let's stop here today."

Several of the actors were almost muttering with dissatisfaction.

"It's obvious that you can move on to the next unit after passing this. This is great. You will have to continue to suffer tomorrow."

"Ha, I think our "The Story of a Fallen City" might as well be renamed "The Story of a Wet Body"."

"I suggest that the prop team directly connect a pipe from the hot spring hotel next door tomorrow. Otherwise, it will be really hard to fetch water from basin to basin!"

Gu Fei

"No, I can sympathize with the prop team for one second, and I will use the remaining fifty-nine seconds to laugh."

Although he was mercilessly ridiculed by everyone, He Xiaoman did not choose to reply, but limped along with everyone to the locker room to change clothes.

I'm wearing summer clothes, but it's probably not winter and it won't be too warm right now. Fortunately, I have good health, otherwise it's not sure whether I can get up now.

The film crew rented a four-star hotel near the film and television city. After everyone changed their clothes, they walked back in groups of three and two, talking and talking.

Of course, most of them seemed to be blaming the host, saying that there was something wrong with her positioning, that she was not full of emotions, or that she was competing for the position. In short, the host was like a stick that came to cause trouble, seriously delaying the audience.

Every actor wins a statuette and enters Hollywood.

He Xiaoman's knee was injured and the skin was already broken. Everyone was busy finishing work and returning to the hotel in the evening, and no one helped her find some medicine for the injury. Anyway, the hotel booked by the crew was not far from the film and television city, so He Xiaoman endured the wait.

Go back to the room and apply the medicine again.

Anyway, her space ring contains cotton wool, gauze, and iodine.

I guess the host is not very popular in this crew, and no one would ask if he was injured.

It wasn't until she was almost at the door of the hotel that He Xiaoman saw a short-haired woman carrying a cross-shoulder canvas bag walking towards her.

"Young Master Jing said he wouldn't come over today because he had something to do. I bought you a lunch box on the way."

After saying that, he ignored He Xiaoman and walked directly to the hotel with everyone.

This person was obviously the host's assistant, but he gave He Xiaoman the feeling that she was the master and he was the assistant.

"You stop."

"What's the matter?" She turned around and asked impatiently.

He Xiaoman pointed to his knees. Due to frequent movements, the blood on his knees had wetted his sweatpants a little.

"Oh, why are you bleeding? What, what's going on!"

She was making a fuss, as if He Xiaoman had been injured by the crew, and she wished that the whole crew would be stopped.

"Shut up!"

He Xiaoman grabbed the woman and leaned most of his weight on her, trying not to put too much force on his injured leg.

The woman frowned. Seeing that He Xiaoman's face suddenly had an aura of keeping strangers away from her, she swallowed her words of blame and walked obediently with He Xiaoman into the hotel lobby, and then took the elevator back to the room.

The crew assigned her a standard double room with two narrow single beds, which should be where she and her assistant lived.

The assistant swiped the room card and the two walked into the room. She immediately took out two box lunches from her large canvas bag and prepared to open them for dinner.

He Xiaoman hopped on one foot and went to the bathroom to change into pajamas and told his assistant: "Go buy me some medicine. My legs need to be bandaged."

The host has failed a lot. If he hurt his leg, the crew should at least ask about it. But no one asked, and his assistant didn't care either. He just wanted to cook.

Since there were more people in the room, He Xiaoman didn't bother to find any excuse to take supplies out of the space ring. Since he didn't have the consciousness to be an assistant as an assistant, He Xiaoman simply exercised his rights.

"I just came back. I went all this way to find Mr. Jing for you. She hasn't had dinner yet."

"How about I buy the medicine myself?"
Chapter completed!