After the last Jiang Yue Lou incident, no gangsters dared to come to the crew to cause trouble. The filming went smoothly. Jia Mingdong was also grateful to Qiu Yu. Now the big boss of Jiangyang Road came to visit his girlfriend in person. He hurriedly said: "
Ying Rong, Mr. Qiu took time out of his busy schedule to come here. Your second scene will be filmed later. Go back to the car to rest for a while, drink some soup to warm yourself up, and don’t let down your boyfriend’s kindness.
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This suggestion was a good one, but Yan Yingrong was afraid that she would delay the filming process, so she quickly said: "No, I have to keep you waiting."
"It's okay, we can shoot other things, we don't have time to spare." Jia Mingdong said generously. As a famous genius in the circle, his temper and talent are always in direct proportion. However, he is rarely polite when facing the boss's girlfriend.
A group of actors and staff looked at Yan Yingrong with envy when they thought that they were often scolded by the director. Especially the girls who graduated from art schools felt that if they wanted to be successful in the entertainment industry, they must have strong backers, otherwise it would be very difficult.
It’s difficult to get ahead, for example, the other party has never had any acting experience, but just because she is the woman of a local boss, she plays the role that they dream of. Even though it is a supporting role with not many roles, it is much better than the supporting maid they played, especially this
It is a widely watched movie, and the supporting cast also has the potential to become popular.
"Thank you very much, director." Yan Yingrong thanked him happily, and was very touched that Qiu Yu came to see him.
Think about it, on a cold night, if a man you usually have a crush on comes to visit with a hot soup made by himself, which woman will not be moved.
Feeling that those girls seemed to be replacing her, Yan Yingrong showed a bright smile on her face and held Qiu Yu's arm.
He left the set, walked out of the old house, and ran to the RV outside the yard.
As soon as he came outside, the icy cold wind made Yan Yingrong, who was wearing thin clothes, tremble. Qiu Yu quickly took off his windbreaker and wrapped the girl, holding her in his arms and walking forward quickly.
The starry sky is lonely, the night is like water, the two people's figures are stretched out, they feel the warmth in the cold, and there is a trace of romance.
In a daze, Yan Yingrong had the illusion that she wanted to follow the boy beside her like this for the rest of her life, no matter how many twists and turns and winds and rains the road ahead had. However, these years were fleeting, and she secretly smiled in her heart, "What's wrong with me?"
, am I really attracted to a young boy who is several years younger than me? It’s impossible, it’s just an illusion. Maybe it’s because I’m too emotionally weak. It seems like I really should fall in love.
But, where is my Mr. Right?
It was much warmer in the RV, and when the air conditioner was turned on, the heat was even greater. Yan Yingrong took off her windbreaker and put it on the sofa. The cheongsam perfectly outlined her curves, making Qiu Yu glance over at her from time to time.
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Sensing the look in the other person's eyes, Yan Yingrong said angrily: "What are you looking at?"
"You look so beautiful in this, and you look delicious..." The first half of the sentence is still a compliment, but the second half is full of connotation.
"Screw you, you talk nonsense." Yan Yingrong said coquettishly, wondering what do you think of me? A delicious feast, do you want to take a few bites?
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel ambiguous. Her originally pale face caused by the cold turned a faint crimson color, making her look even brighter and brighter.
The hot soup was poured into the lid of the thermos cup, and the aroma overflowed. Qiu Yu handed the lid over and said, "Drink some soup to warm yourself up."
"Thank you." After taking the lid, Yan Yingrong put it to her mouth, opened her red lips and took a sip. She immediately felt a flow of heat pouring into her esophagus and reaching her lungs. She raised her head and asked with a smile, "Did you make this soup?"
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"Yes." Qiu Yu responded without thinking.
Yan Yingrong rolled her eyes at the other party and said coquettishly: "Liar, let alone a kid like you who has never cooked. Even a professional housewife can't cook this kind of soup. This is Minghuixuan's secret nourishing and nourishing soup. The taste is
Unique, the only one I have ever had there.”
The lie was exposed in person. Qiu Yu, who was as shameless as the city wall, did not feel any embarrassment at all. He smiled and said: "You have a good tongue. You can taste the origin of this soup with just one sip. It's amazing. I didn't cook it, but I came all the way."
I bought nourishing soup and came to see you. There is no merit but hard work, right? Why don't you reward me?"
"Tch, you will be rewarded if you don't come, I despise you... But, seeing as this soup is really good, tell me, what reward do you want?"
"Kiss me."
"I hate it, why do you always make jokes like this with me?" Yan Yingrong said with a red face, feeling her heart beat faster and feeling a little uneasy.
"Who are you kidding? This is my inner desire, okay?" Qiu Yu said seriously. Yes, what man wouldn't be tempted by such a beautiful girl, unless that person is blind, of course he is not blind, and his eyes are vicious.
"I won't tell you anymore, I'll drink soup..."
Ignoring the kid who liked to talk nonsense, Yan Yingrong held the lid of the thermos bucket and concentrated on drinking soup. How could she be patient with the ups and downs of the tide?
I don't know what this soup tastes like.
The guy next to him put his arms on the coffee table, rested his chin on his hand and looked over attentively, admiring the beautiful woman drinking soup. He sincerely felt that every move she made was so beautiful, and he was so fascinated by it.
After finishing the soup in the lid, Jue Qiuyu looked over as usual, and Yan Yingrong said angrily: "Look at what you are looking at, don't look at it."
"Well..." Qiu Yu finally woke up from a dream and said with a smile: "It's not like this. You are the host and you always appear on TV. You are not for people to watch. Why can't I watch it?"
"No, I can't see when those people look at me. Besides, other people look at me normally, unlike you who is so lustful and looks at other people's areas..."
"How do you know that others don't look at you lustfully? Also, where did I look at you?" Qiu Yu asked with a smile.
Yan Yingrong was so ashamed that she was speechless. The boy knew full well that he was asking questions, but he stared at her two highest points, yet he still had the nerve to ask. She was so angry that she said bitterly: "It's immoral."
"Look at you, you are so jealous. Come on, drink some more." Qiu Yu poured the soup into the lid again and handed it over.
After drinking the soup again, Yan Yingrong felt that she had completely bid farewell to the cold, and her limbs were all uncomfortable. She shook her head and said, "I'm full, so I won't drink anymore."
"I'm so full. There's still half a bucket left."
"Really, I'm not going to lie to you, I really can't drink anymore."
"Then let me do it, so as not to waste it." Qiu Yu directly grabbed the thermos bucket and drank the remaining soup in one gulp. He put down the empty bucket and said with a smile: "It tastes really good."
"This is for you..." Qianqianyu handed over an unwrapped green arrow, and Yan Yingrong chewed it in her own mouth.
Qiu Yu took it and threw it into his mouth. While chewing it, he said, "Good stuff. It's just right for a kiss after eating."
Yan Yingrong said angrily: "Who is kissing you? It's boring."
"Of course it's you." Qiu Yu turned sideways and hugged the beautiful woman next to him, his heart trembling.