Text Chapter 2919 Resolutely not to invite the old lady
After breakfast, Zhao Yongqi put on his dad's artifact and stuffed the little thing that was waving his little hand at him into his chest like a kangaroo. The male god, who was initially resistant to this outfit, has long been at peace. In his own words, since he has had the first time, it doesn't matter if he has a few more times. It seems that people are indeed creatures following the environment, and their adaptability is extraordinary.
The little thing Hanghang had no resistance to this dad artifact. It was very convenient to look around. If you want to see your cheap dad, or to have a sense of presence for him, you just need to raise your little head. However, recently, Hanghang has learned new skills to torment his cheap dad, which is to scream at the top of his throat. Whenever you get excited, or when everyone is having a happy chat and laughing and the scene is very enthusiastic, in order to highlight your presence, this scream will inevitably sound, which makes a group of parents and parents worry about her little voice.
In June, the weather is getting hotter and hotter day by day. Now, when the world is warming, it doesn’t feel much warmer in winter, but in summer, there is a rhythm that makes people peel off a layer of skin. Zhao Yongqi, who doesn’t want to bother himself or something, naturally chose to take a business car to leave the hotel and go to the set. After all, even if he doesn’t care about being sun-dense in Africa to be the best actor, it doesn’t mean he doesn’t care about the things hanging on his chest turning into small coal balls.
There are as many as three "non-cast members" who work with Zhao Yongqi every day. Two waiters who don't know where to spend the night every day are walking next to the male god, which is also their happiest time. As for the little thing hanging on their chests, they have learned to say hello to the staff they meet on the set. The sound of sweet smiles sounds from time to time, which also makes her always receive greetings from others.
The weather was too hot, and everyone who was sweating early in the morning quickly entered the lounge together, but before they sat down, Qian Qiming and Xu Wenwei entered the front and back.
It seemed that he had thought of something. After Zhao Yongqi handed Hang Hang to Park Soo-ji to take care of him, he rubbed against Xu Wenwei, smiled and rubbed his shoulder and said, "Old guy, did we clean up our brother yesterday?"
Xu Wenwei was enjoying Zhao Yongqi's massage service with peace of mind, but when he heard this, his old face immediately turned dark.
"Hey, that guy, Xiaoxin, I don't know what he is doing recently. He was listless when he was on the camera." Xu Wenwei shook his head and frowned slightly and said, "The scene yesterday was actually really simple. Just let him scream at the top of his throat and show excitement in tragic feelings. This kind of scene is not difficult, not to mention you little guys, even Xiaolulu and the others. But it's just such a simple one, I haven't passed seven times."
"Little guy, this time, it's not Lao Xu likes to curse people. I was also on the side yesterday, and I was really angry. After dragging it around, Lao Xu almost cut off all the scenes of Xiaoxin's child." Qian Qiming also shook his head slightly, looked at Zhao Yongqi with deep eyes and said, "You kids have a lot of work and are famous now. We old guys can understand it while you are young. Just like you kid, you take leave to make such notices on weekdays. As long as we can schedule a schedule, we generally won't object. But the problem is, no matter what, you can't lose your job. In essence, you are an actor after all, and acting is the main job. Right?"
"Yeah." After hearing Qian Qiming say this, Zhao Yongqi knew that things must be more serious than he thought. On weekdays, Xu Wenwei was harsh, and a little mistake was something that should not happen to him. But Qian Qiming had a good temper. Basically, as long as the impact was not big, he would often get his tolerant smile.
After thinking about it, Zhao Yongqi smiled and said to the two big directors: "Xiaoxin is working very hard, probably because he encountered something. Don't worry, when I have time these days, I will talk to him to see what's going on."
Nodding, Xu Wenwei and Qian Qiming had no intention of continuing to criticize. They joked with the others, and after drinking a cup of tea, they began to move towards the filming area of the set.
After the two old guys left, seeing Zhao Yongqi frowned slightly and sitting on his chair, she didn't know what to think. Xiao Baozi thought about it and still leaned over and said softly: "Brother Qi, don't worry too much. Xiao Xin is not young anymore, and he will be able to do things by himself. Just ask him if he has any trouble. If it really doesn't work, we will help."
"I'm not worried, I just feel a little strange. This kid is lazy and not too careful in filming, which is quite normal. However, he feels he can control himself every day. Alas, I don't know what he has done." Zhao Yongqi patted Xiao Baozi's jade hand, and there seemed to be a little worried in his eyes.
"Don't think so much, just have a chance to ask later." Cheng He waved his hand very proudly and said, "Looking at how delicious he is now and has the heart to take orders desperately. I think there is no big problem if there is any problem."
"That's true." Nodded, thinking that Cheng He was right, Zhao Yongqi decided not to make fearless guesses for the time being, and went straight to ask the foolish guy.
Since I decided to throw it away for the time being, the rest of things would be much simpler. I would have a few jokes with everyone, and the male god began to devote himself to the busy shooting.
The morning passed quickly. Zhao Yongqi, who had been steaming a sauna in the green shed for a morning, left Shed No. 5, simply pulled the costume down and put it on his shoulders, like a brick mover who had just gotten off work. With a shiny hot sweat on his forehead, he walked into the air-conditioned lounge.
"Oba, why are you messing around again?" Park Soo-ji, who came back to help prepare lunch first, saw Zhao Yongqi, his charming red lips had already pouted. He rushed over in three or two steps to pick up the big towel, moved his short legs and ran to Zhao Yongqi's side, wiped his sweat around him, and hurriedly took out the T-shirt he brought. He continued to scold him when he saw him put it on: "It's easy to catch a cold when it's cold and hot. I told you that you can't run around with your shirt bare hands."
"Miss Park Soo-ji, you have successfully advanced to the old lady. Don't run towards the old lady anymore, okay?" Blinking a few times, Juxi looked at the caring assistant male god, spread her hands and said, "You know, your poor Oppa has never invited an old lady to read her plans every day."
Chapter completed!