During the night scenes for several days, Xia Xiqing was seriously insufficient in sleep and was not in good condition. Yesterday, in order to film a rain scene, she was drizzled with artificial rain all night. That night, the hotel was not able to do it. Today's scenes were all arranged during the day. Xia Xiqing got up at five o'clock in the morning and fed three large cups of ice to the American-style filming until 2:30 in the afternoon.

Finally, after finishing the shooting, Xia Xiqing sat on the steps and was stunned. The afternoon sun made his eyes dizzy, and he felt that it was almost turned into a wisp of smoke.

"Xi Qing, your dark circles are so heavy. Do you want Sister Cindy to cover you?" Xiaoxiao squatted in front of him, holding a small fan for him, with a worried expression on her face, "Are you still sleepy? Do you want to eat?"

Xia Xiqing shook her head, supported her palms on her cheeks, and said that she was full of energy. "If you have dark circles, it looks more like Jiang Tong. Anyway, Sister cindy has made me ugly. You go to the car and sit down. I will rest for a while before going up... Ah--" He suddenly sneezes and asked nervously, "Can you catch a cold when you were in the rain yesterday?"

"No," Xia Xiqing rubbed his nose with his hands, and yawned heavily, "It's sunbathing."

Xiaoxiao was urging and asking for help, so he went there. Xia Xiqing stood up and stretched. Zhou Heung was filming the scene, so he could only stand beside him and watch.

This scene is a scene where Gao Kun went to a black clinic for medical treatment after he was unwell. The clinic was also a very small room rented in Hua'an Community. It was decorated like a small clinic. There were several extras sitting on their heads and there was only one old ceiling fan in the whole room. There was no wind when it was turned out, and the windows were all open and stuffy and unbearable.

Xia Xiqing stood beside the director and looked at the monitor's screen.

"It hurts as soon as I swallow it." Gao Kun frowned and explained to the clinic doctor through a small wooden table. "That kind of shaves so much that the throat seems to be swollen."

The doctor was a middle-aged woman in her fifties, wearing reading glasses and a white coat. She reached out and touched Gao Kun's throat, "open her mouth."

After seeing it, "Your face is blistering."

She stood up to the medicine cabinet behind her, and turned out two boxes of medicine, and threw it in front of Gao Kun, "Two blue ones a day, three green ones a day."

"Don't you tell me what kind of disease is?" Gao Kun touched his neck, glanced at the two boxes of medicine, and then looked at the doctor.

"Get angry." The middle-aged woman rolled her eyes. It took a long time to turn around the narrow gap between the medicine cabinet and the table, and sat down again, "Do you want this medicine or not?"

Gao Kun still frowned, reached out to get the medicine, and took some more, looked up at her, "It's really just anger?"

"Do you see a doctor or me?" She pushed her eyes and said in a mean tone, "Why, you can't get angry, you still think of a terminal illness."

Gao Kun's temper suddenly became irritated. He slapped the table with his hand, which attracted everyone around him to see. The children who had closed their eyes and got drunk opened their eyes and started crying. The more he cried, he looked at him, turned his head, pressed his head down and asked how much it cost.

“Sixty-five.”

"Sixty-five? Why don't you rob it?"

"You go out to inquire? Is this expensive?" Her eyes swept Gao Kun's face like a knife, wishing she could cut off two pieces of meat, "I still have no money to make trouble with here. Do you want it or not!"

Gao Kun had no choice but to pull out a stack of banknotes from his pants pocket. It was earned by someone who worked as a temporary worker last time. He put the banknotes under the table and counted them. He took out several pieces and patted them on the table. He grabbed two boxes of medicine and walked out the door, which made the wind chime on the door ring.

"What a stubborn person? You have the ability to go to a big hospital. You will be poor all your life."

"cut!" Kuncheng shouted, "Stay a break. This one is very good, it's over." He turned to look at Xi Qing, "How is it, are you used to the life of an actor?"

Xi Qing smiled bitterly, "I'm used to it, but I can't call myself an actor."

"I think you are quite talented." Kuncheng said with a smile. The assistant director walked past, and there was a girl next to him. Xia Xiqing turned to see. The girl looked familiar, and she looked less than 20 years old. She was wearing an orange suspender back, tight jeans underneath, revealing half of her thin white waist, with a good figure, her head dyed yellow-brown, and two exaggerated large earrings, like a wind chime that had just swayed.

"Director Kun, I just arrived at noon, I'm sorry."

Kuncheng stood up, "It's okay, they've been delaying for a while, and it's your play with Gao Kun later." After that, he walked to the deputy director and the two discussed other things. The girl turned her face and looked at Xia Xiqing, and smiled carelessly at him, "Hello, I'm Song Nian, who plays Lingling."

Song Nian Xia Xiqing quickly reacted, no wonder she felt familiar. She seemed to have seen Zhou Xiheng's acting skills collection on B station before, and she was probably a female artist who had worked with her several times. He stretched out his hand generously and smiled gently, "I am Xia Xiqing."

"I know, I like watching your variety show too." Song Nian's mouth was covered with bright red lipstick, which made her teeth look very white. Her appearance was definitely not a big beauty in the entertainment industry, but she smiled and was very likable and a more comfortable appearance. "You are so beautiful, more beautiful than me."

This word is considered a minefield for Xia Xiqing. However, when he first met, he just smiled and said thank you. After the two of them chatted for a few words, Zhou Xiheng left.

"Oh, Song Nian, you are late..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Nian, who was cheerful, rushed to Zhou heng, jumped up and hooked his neck, "Long time no see!"

Zhou heng's first reaction was to pat Song Nian's arm and look at Xia Xiqing.

Xia Xiqing's first reaction was to put aside her face and sneeze with her head tilted.

After sneezing, he lowered his head, rubbed his nose and thought about why he just left his face, and seemed to be very unwilling to look like it.

"Your head is so cool, like Sakuragi Hanao," Song Nian tiptoed to touch his head, "If I had known I would have been famous, wouldn't we play a couple?"

Is it a pair? We are afraid that it is not a script. Xia Xiqing complained in the story. Song Nian played Lingling in the first place. When she was in a big city, she met Gao Kun during a group fight. The two of them had a good impression of each other and had ambiguous relationship for a while. It was Lingling who told Gao Kun that there was a quick way to make money, so Gao Kun had a way to sell blood.

However, after learning that Gao Kun was infected with AIDS, Lingling moved home overnight and could no longer find anyone.

"Your color is also pretty, better than red." Zhou Xiheng stood a step further, still looking at Xia Xiqing, but Xia Xiqing ignored it. His palm blocked his head against his eyes and covered the sun. He just walked past a makeup artist. Xia Xiqing stopped him, "Xiaoyue, help me take off my makeup."

"Okay, let's go."

Before Zhou Xiheng could say anything, he watched Xia Xiqing leave with his hands and a pocket, not even a head, and didn't even say hello to him. He suddenly became irritated, and Song Nian was whispering from the side again. He was always good at educating. He was not as good as he could do at this time.

"I'll go there for a rest, it makes me dizzy."

Song Nian, halfway through the speech, said awkwardly, "Then... then you go."

Zhou heng looked for Shuyin and sat down, took out his cell phone and took a look at the time, and happened to see the news about Zhao Ke.

[Ke Zi: Double rows are not there? No one can be found!]

He was so angry that he looked at it. Zhou heng typed a line of words and said to him.

[Hengheng: Do you have any brains? Do you think an actor who is in the group filming has the time to play games with you?]

Just after he went out, Zhao Ke's telephone went in. After Zhou Heng connected it, he fed it in anger.

"Yoyo, who made us Brother Heng like this?" Zhao Ke was also sarcastic, 70,000 yuan, "Brother Heng, you are not good at shooting this scene."

"Get out of here." Zhou heng ran out with accent, "Don't you play games, what kind of electricity do you call?"

"Where is no fun to watch our Hengheng smile when playing games? Hey, I said, what happened to you? I was so angry that I felt burning my ears through the electricity."

"Nothing..." Zhou heng's tone was low, and Zhao Ke heard something was wrong when he heard it. Although he was usually damaged and poor, his family's small things have always been around. Zhou heng is so kind, he is so handsome that he has nowhere to look for with lanterns. He never gets angry and ruthless with people, and he usually doesn't even have a small emotion.

It is probably only one who can make him so angry that he can't type punctuate.

"Then what, you might be quarreling with Xia Xiqing, right?" Zhao Ke spoke tentatively. When he heard the other end not talking for a long time, he had a clue. "I said, I'll get on in the afternoon and I'm so angry with Xiqing for a long time."

Zhou heng nodded softly, and said nothing else.

"Why?"

Zhou heng lowered his head and looked at a group of small ants crawling towards the side not far away. He sighed muffled, and the cicadas behind him screamed so hard that people panicked.

Just like that, he was so bored like a dull gourd holding the electric power for a while, Zhou Huangheung finally spoke.

"I like Xia Xiqing."

He was waiting for Zhao Ke to do something, but heard a sigh of regret coming from the other side of the electric shock.

"Hey, Zhou heng, do you have something wrong with it? I don't play games and I'll wait here for a long time before you tell me this!? Who can't tell me that you like Xia Xiqing!"

Zhou Heung was stunned, "Yes, is it that visible?"

"Super-level-level-expression." Zhao Ke was so angry that his mind hurt. "The universe's enemy's rotation Thomas rotated 780 degrees and turned the body for three and a half weeks, the first score was the first."

"..." Zhou heng swallowed, "Then do you think Xia Xiqing can see that?"

"...Damn I'm going to play games."

"Hey hey hey hey wait."

Zhao Ke was convinced, "You two haven't fallen in love for a long time. I thought you two were at public expense. I was so angry. Xia Xiqing was so smart that he could not tell that you like him, you are so arrogant."

That's right. Seeing the little ant approaching him, Zhou heng raised his feet, "Actually I don't want him to know. If he knew that I like him, he would definitely avoid me. His person only likes to tease people who haven't fall in love with him yet."

Zhao Ke was silent on the other end for a long time, "What does he mean to you now? Where have you two gone?"

"It's not necessarily the point where a couple may reach."

"Okay, I didn't ask." Zhao Ke slapped his mouth, "What are you worried about?"

"I think his relationship with me is very strange now. I think he has something else to do with me, but I'm not sure. The actress I worked with before just came to me, and he hid away as soon as he saw it."

Zhao Ke was excited when he heard this, "No, according to Xia Xiqing's demeanor, you should be teasing you. Maybe he is really interested in you." He immediately changed into a tone of making small plans, "Why do you try it?"

"How to test it?"

"Hey~ I just read a tweet from a public account, which means I'll give it to you."

Zhao Ke hung up the electric shock. Zhou heng looked puzzled, and the little ant on the ground also left. He leaned against the big tree and knocked the trunk a few times with the back of his head. He shook his phone and clicked it on.

[Ke Zi: Pan Him! "Love War Art" teaches you how to make ambiguous partners jealous and take the bait, and the success or failure of getting out of singleness is here!]

What the hell... Zhou heng wrinkled his face. Zhao Ke usually notes something messy about the official account...
Chapter completed!