Chapter 1950: Boiling a frog in warm water doesn’t work

After arriving at the set, Qiao Zhiqin was busy putting on makeup and changing clothes.

The costume styling took several hours, and by the time she was ready to start filming, it had already been two and a half hours since she arrived on the set.

She glanced at the time on her phone, still thinking about Yan Chenyu.

I don’t know if the man went to the hospital obediently?

I wanted to ask Zhu Yilin, but I felt that such concern was too obvious. I hesitated for a few seconds and then gave up the idea.

"Director Yan, the actors are in place, and other departments are also ready. We can start filming."

Hearing the sound coming from the distance, Qiao Zhiqin suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of the sound, and saw Yan Chenyu walking in wearing casual clothes and holding a script.

A pair of eyes suddenly widened, anger bursting from deep within them.

Didn't you agree to go to the hospital?

Why does he still appear on the set?

Did this man listen to her words?

As if sensing her angry gaze, Yan Chenyu raised his eyes and glanced in her direction, but after only a second, he looked back.

"Well, let's start shooting."

Della on the side looked at Yan Chenyu in the distance, then at the angry Qiao Zhiqin, lowered her head slightly and reminded softly:

"Although I don't know why you are so angry with Director Yan all of a sudden, please restrain your gaze a little. There are all people here."

Only then did Qiao Zhiqin remember that she was on the set. She looked away in panic and subconsciously looked around to make sure no one saw her before she felt relieved.

But her anger was still lingering, so she picked up her phone and started tapping the screen quickly.

Halfway through typing, the floor manager came over.

"Teacher Qiao, we can take pictures now."

"okay."

Qiao Zhiqin responded, handed the phone to Della and went to film.

This scene is a scene where she was thrown into the cold palace and humiliated by the maids in the palace.

Qiao Zhiqin and her co-stars briefly walked through a scene before the official filming began.

"Snapped!"

The imperial concubine took a sip of the tea brought by the maid, and the cold temperature instantly made her furious, slamming the cup on the table.

"How presumptuous! Even if I am not favored, I am still the emperor's noble concubine. It is not your turn for a little maid to ride on my head!"

"There is only cold water in this palace. Do you want to drink it?"

The maid snorted coldly, her face a bit unconvinced, and her tone full of sarcasm.

"A concubine who has been relegated to the cold palace still thinks that she is a noble concubine, and does not think about the emperor's harem with so many concubines. Do you still remember who you are? Do you really think that you will be remembered for your whole life if you have performed meritorious services?"

The imperial concubine's eyes suddenly narrowed, and with lightning speed, she had already arrived in front of the maid, grabbed her by the neck, and pressed her heavily on the table.

In an instant, rage flowed out of his body, full of murderous intent.

"The emperor does have many concubines, but there are also many maids in the harem. If I kill you in this cold palace, who will know?"

The maid's expression suddenly changed, her face turned pale with fright, and she begged for mercy.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me! My Majesty, please forgive me! I said the wrong thing, please forgive me this time because I am ignorant. I will serve you with all my heart from now on!"

"I have been on the battlefield all year round, killing without batting an eye. If you want to live, just be more at ease!"

The imperial concubine said coldly, grabbed the person and threw her out.

The maid staggered a few steps and fell to the ground. She quickly sat up and kowtowed several times.

"Now that I know this, I will never dare to do it again."

Yan Chenyu, who was sitting in front of the monitor, looked at Qiao Zhiqin who was deeply absorbed in the drama. His lips curved slightly, and a smile flashed in his dark eyes.

This girl may have vented all her anger towards him in the play.

"Stuck! This scene is over, prepare for the next one."

Yan Chenyu took the walkie-talkie and called the card. Qiao Zhiqin quickly calmed down her emotions and helped the extra actor playing the maid up from the ground.

"I'm sorry, did I hurt you just now?"

When she strangled her neck, she exerted a little force for the sake of the authenticity of the drama, but I don't know how well she controlled her strength.

The extra actor waved his hand in flattery.

"It's okay, it's okay, you are already very gentle to me."

Qiao Zhiqin glanced at the slightly red finger prints on her neck.

"I have redness-removing ointment over there, and someone will send it to you soon."

When the extra actor heard this, he smiled gratefully.

"Thank you, Teacher Qiao."

"You're welcome."

Qiao Zhiqin returned to her resting place and asked her assistant to bring the ointment from her RV to the supporting actor.

Della took all this into consideration, picked up Qiao Zhiqin's chin and looked back and forth, smiling with relief.

"Our little Zhiqin is starting to look like a senior now, and she can take care of the supporting actors."

Qiao Zhiqin turned her head and looked into the distance, feeling dazed for a moment as she watched the supporting actor thank her assistant repeatedly.

"I came here the same way back then. I know how difficult it is for them, so I can take care of them a little bit."

If she hadn't been lucky enough to meet Ning Yuxi's appreciation, she might still be acting as a minor role in different drama groups, or she might have continued to be a trainee at Guangsheng Entertainment.

Compared with these bit-part actors, she is not that noble.

Walk-on actors are also human beings, and they should be respected.

Della put her arm around her shoulders and patted her gently.

"As expected of the junior sister brought out by Yan Xi."

No wonder these two people are so in love.

At the same time, Yan Chenyu was arranging the scene, and the phone in his trouser pocket suddenly vibrated.

He took out his cell phone and saw the number on it, glanced in Qiao Zhiqin's direction, and walked away before picking up the phone.

"Director Yan Da, I have been asked to remind you to come to the hospital for psychological treatment today. When will you be free?" Zhu Yilin's voice came from the mobile phone.

Yan Chenyu pursed his lips, "Did she call you?"

Zhu Yilin shrugged, "There is no difference between WeChat and phone calls."

"Then just tell her that I won't go because I'm busy."

Zhu Yilin was not surprised at all by the expected answer. He chuckled and joked:

"It seems like your trick of boiling a frog in warm water doesn't work. Your little frog can't get into your warm water at all. Are you sure you can catch people in this way?"

She no longer even accompanies him when he sees a doctor, obviously trying to draw a clear line with him.

Not only has there been no progress for such a long time, but the relationship has also deteriorated. Are you sure Qiao Zhiqin is going to eat a frog boiled in warm water?

Yan Chenyu's cheek muscles suddenly tightened, and he said displeasedly:

"There's a lot of nonsense. There are no patients in the hospital?"

Zhu Yilin chuckled lightly and stopped as soon as he was satisfied.

"Okay, let me convey it to you."

Who told him to charge for treatment?

After hanging up the phone, Zhu Yilin dialed Qiao Zhiqin's number directly.

When Qiao Zhiqin saw the number, she found a secluded corner and answered the phone.

"Best wishes, doctor."

"I've already reminded you, but our director Yan Da said that he is very busy and can't leave."
Chapter completed!