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1123, I'll come pick you up

Xiao Siluo thought to herself, that shouldn't be the case. With her cousin here, Mo Xi wouldn't be so tired. After hearing this, Mo Xi felt a little hesitant. She didn't want others to know about her relationship with Xiao Yiheng, especially the one in front of her.

Xiao Siluo, she was afraid that Xiao Siluo would misunderstand.

"I hired a carer, but I wanted to stay with him every day. The company arranged a car for me, which is convenient."

"Oh, you siblings have such a good relationship. How is your brother doing now?"

"I'm recovering well. The doctor said I can go home to recuperate in a while."

"That's good."

"Mo Xi, the director is urging me."

At this time, several actors from the crew not far away began to urge Mo Xi, and Mo Xi could only smile apologetically at Xiao Siluo.

"I have to go change my clothes. I'll contact you when I have time."

"Well, we're all here at the Film and Television City anyway. Are you afraid that we won't have a chance to see you? Go quickly."

After that, Xiao Siluo also returned to his room. While having lunch, he thought about it and said to Liu Liu.

"He prepared afternoon tea for me this afternoon, and I went to visit the group next door."

"Okay, I'll also prepare some for you on my own crew. Don't let the director misunderstand that you don't like your crew."

"Sister Liu Liu is very considerate. I'll take a rest first and call me when I start work later."

After saying that, Xiao Siluo walked to the room, but only lay there for half an hour, and then hurried to the set. This busy work lasted until midnight.

"I'm so tired. It turns out that you have to pay back your debts when you take leave."

After finishing work, Xiao Siluo lay down on the car chair, closed her eyes and shouted sadly, although she started filming in the afternoon, she had no time to rest at all this afternoon. She worked continuously for more than ten hours, and there were still three more to go.

After four crying scenes, my eyes are still swollen.

Yang Jiao on the side quickly handed over the thermos cup and said.

"Sister Siluo, hurry up and drink some hot tea to moisten your throat. You've been crying all afternoon and your throat has become hoarse."

Xiao Siluo drank some water and said to Yang Jiao.

"I'll take a nap first. Call me at the hotel."

After saying that, he fell asleep.

The crew next to me is still busy filming the night scene. Mo Xi has a night scene in the rain tonight, which has been filmed twice, but the actor who plays opposite her is not in the right condition and has never been able to meet the director's expectations.

Require.

It was already very late, and all the staff on set had been tired for the whole day. When they heard the director calling, they all showed dissatisfied expressions. The actor was also a newcomer, and feeling the depressive atmosphere on set, he became even more nervous.

Already.

"Sorry, director, sorry, Teacher Mo Xi, let's do it again."

The actor apologized repeatedly. It was obvious that he was also very anxious, but the more anxious he was at this time, the worse the filming would be. The director was also a little impatient. Seeing that it was past eleven o'clock, he thought for a while and said.

"Forget it, forget it, we'll reshoot this scene tomorrow night. Xiao Chen, go back and find your feelings again. Thinking that this meeting is a farewell, it's the kind of determination that you are reluctant to leave but have to leave. Judging from your performance just now,

There is no feeling of farewell.”

"okay, I get it."

The new actor nodded in agreement. Mo Xi on the side saw everyone busy finishing work, she thought for a while and said.

"Director, how about we try it one last time and give me ten minutes, okay?"

The director hesitated for a moment, but seeing the determination in Mo Xi's eyes, he nodded and said to everyone.

"Okay, let's rest for ten minutes."

Mo Xi came to Xiao Chen's side, smiled slightly, and said.

"You were too nervous just now. I remember you were also a student majoring in acting. Don't you know that the more nervous you are at this time, the less you can feel it? In fact, you don't have to regard me as a character in the role. You just treat me as a character in the role.

I imagine that I am an important person in your real life. I have to do something for that important person. Wouldn’t it be better?"

The new actor listened quietly and nodded. Mo Xi smiled again and said.

"Okay, take a rest for a while, think about it, and then call me."

After saying that, Mo Xi returned to the shooting scene without urging Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen sat quietly like this. After about three or four minutes, his eyes changed. As he stood up and walked over, his aura changed obviously. The director on the side felt this atmosphere and immediately started working on the scene.

The staff made a gesture, and everyone devoted themselves to the shooting in a tacit understanding.

It was raining heavily at the scene, and Mo Xi stood in the rain reluctantly, looking at the decisive back, leaving tears of sadness. The man's steps became firmer, as if he was saying a final farewell to his past.

"Card... perfect, call it a day, thank you for your hard work."

The director shouted excitedly, this was the effect he wanted, it was simply impeccable.

Following the director's voice, the on-site staff hurriedly brought Mo Xi a towel. At this time, she had already been wet by the water. She had been immersed in the plot and didn't feel much, but now she felt the bone-gnawing cold.

"Drink some ginger soup to drive away the cold."

Seeing Mo Xi trembling so much that he couldn't speak clearly, a female groundskeeper brought a cup of hot ginger tea.

This was Kyoto in December, and the temperature at night had already dropped to below zero. Although the indoor temperature was a little higher, it couldn't withstand the continuous rain for more than an hour.

"Go and change your clothes quickly. You can go back in a while. The director said you won't have a play until ten o'clock tomorrow morning. You don't have to come here so early. Just have a good rest."

"Thank you, everyone has worked hard."

Mo Xi was trembling all the time, but before leaving, he didn't forget to say thank you to everyone for their hard work.

After changing out of his soaked costume and drinking another cup of ginger soup, Mo Xi felt that his body had regained some warmth. He looked at the time, hurriedly packed his things, and left the set.

Xiao Yiheng asked Liang Muche to arrange a pick-up car for Mo Xi some time ago, so she didn't worry about not having a car to go back to the city so late. When she walked out of the theater, Mo Xi looked around, but she didn't see the car that usually picks her up.

In the commercial car, just when she was about to take her mobile phone to call the driver, a black SUV stopped in front of her, and Xiao Yiheng's face was exposed from the cab.

"Why so late? Get in the car quickly."

Mo Xi's heart tightened, and he subconsciously looked around to make sure there was no one around, and then hurriedly got into the car. Xiao Yiheng couldn't help laughing when he saw Mo Xi's sneaky look.

"Why are you here? How long have you been waiting here? Why didn't you give me a call?"

As soon as they got in the car, Mo Xi asked a series of questions so that Xiao Yiheng had no chance to speak. Only after she finished asking did Xiao Yiheng have time to speak.

"Did you look at your phone?"

When Mo Xi heard this, he immediately took out his phone and saw an unread text message on it. It was sent about an hour ago, and it was from Xiao Yiheng.

"I'll come and pick you up."

"I'm sorry, I'm so busy today that I don't have time to look at my phone. But I told the staff that if you have a call, you must tell me. Next time, please call me directly. I may not be able to see the text message."

Mo Xi hurriedly explained that the text message was sent an hour ago, which meant that the man had been waiting outside for an hour. To be honest, no man had waited for so long in her entire life.

The car was quiet for a while. The road from the film and television city to the city was very wide, and because there were not many vehicles passing by at night, Xiao Yiheng drove very fast.

"Why did you remember to pick me up? Aren't you usually very busy?"

Mo Xi thought that she and Xiao Yiheng had not met many times during this period. Xiao Yiheng only stayed at Yaju Pavilion for a total of two nights, so she was indeed a little surprised when Xiao Yiheng appeared here tonight.

"What? You don't want to see me?"

Xiao Yiheng asked, and at the same time turned around and glanced at her.

Mo Xi felt Xiao Yiheng's aggressive eyes, lowered his head in oppression, and spoke softly.

"Brow, I don't want to delay your work."

"Don't worry, Yaohua Media has tens of thousands of employees. It's not so busy that I, the president, need to work overtime in the middle of the night. I didn't have time to see you some time ago because I had some personal matters to deal with. I will have more time in the future. As long as you want,

I can pick you up and drop you off at the set every day."

Xiao Yiheng said in a soft voice, holding Mo Xi's hand, and then his brows knitted together.

"Why are your hands so cold?"

As he said that, he reached out and touched Mo Xi's forehead to make sure she didn't have a fever. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, then raised the temperature in the car, and pointed to the back seat and said.

"There's a blanket behind you, cover it up."

"I'm fine. I filmed a scene in the rain tonight, so it was a bit cold, but I'm feeling much better now."

Hearing this, Xiao Yiheng frowned again, then wrapped his big hand tightly around Mo Xi's small hand, and asked with some pity.

"Are you tired? Have you ever thought about changing to a lighter job? I can help you arrange it."

Even men can't bear the rain in the winter, let alone girls. Xiao Yiheng knows that the actor's profession actually comes at the cost of health, so he doesn't want his own people to suffer like this.

"No, I like acting, Yiheng. When I was admitted to film school, my family was quite rich, so I didn't take this path just to survive. I really like the profession of acting."

Mo Xi refused hastily. After saying that, seeing Xiao Yiheng silent, for fear that he would stop all her work with just one sentence, he said again.

"Actually, which profession is not hard work? Let's talk about the high-paying financial industry. You have to get up in the middle of the night and stare at foreign markets. Programmers, when they are busy, they directly treat the office as their home. I just got caught in the rain for a scene, not

It happens every day, and we were fully prepared before filming this scene. You don’t know, but I have more than thirty baby-warming photos posted all over my body.”

"Okay, that's what I'm saying. If you like it, then keep persisting. If you get tired of it one day or want to change careers, just tell me."


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