My Wife is My Life!

Chapter 43

When Ji Qingqiao woke up, it was completely dawn.

When I opened my eyes, the pillow was as empty as ever.

Ji Qing gently closed his eyes, blurred his consciousness to touch the phone on the bed, pressed the home button to look at the time, at exactly 8 o'clock.

Yesterday I took a day off due to illness, but today I am sick and continue to take time off, delaying the progress of the theatre team, I can't say anything.

WeChat sent a message to Gentle, asking where she was, and soon, gently returned a voice.

“Young Sister, President Lu asked you to take leave this morning. Rest well. ”

Lu Qihang gave her leave?

She has a cold fever. What's her leave? Isn't that confusing?

She pressed the voice button and when she wanted to speak, her throat ached faintly.

Ji Gengchang exhaled. He scolded the bastard in his heart. He sent a WeChat to gently send her with a makeup artist.

The door opened a gap, which was then opened by a furry little head, and a snowy Samuel threw his tail into the room and sniffed it by the bed, leaning back.

“Sith, does that son of a bitch have to get you back? ”

Ji gently touched Suh's furry head, and Suh gently rubbed it in her palm, spinning it in place. Suh Ji gently swayed his tail, as if he were agreeing with her.

That's a good boy.

Looking at the grinning sissy, Ji Qing's depressed mood dissipated a lot overnight.

I got up after a little fun with Sith and had a glass of warm water, which made my voice feel better.

When he heard the noise, Lu encouraged the bank to come out of the study.

“You...”

He just said something, Ji Qiang's eyes came to kill him, and successfully let Lu Encouragement Bank pause for a moment.

“... why don't you get some sleep? ”

Ji Qingqiang spoke so much last night that he didn't want to talk to Lu Xuexing at all today.

Last night, it was a lifelong disgrace enough to pin it on the column of disgrace!

She sighed. When exactly does this Lu Xianxing leave? When is the holiday over?

Tired of staying in hotels all day, no more work?

“Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa." Sith, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Ji gently touched Tis' head and praised him for being a good boy.

Lu Xuexing silently looked at her for a moment, walked to her side, reached over her forehead for a moment, confirmed that Ji Mild cold fever no longer repeated, poured a glass of warm water into her hand, nothing said, then went into the study.

Not long after, gentle came with a makeup artist.

Without looking, I was surprised at the tenderness.

Ji Qingqiang sat in front of the makeup mirror with a faint glow. He didn't know if it was the cause of the fever or what was going on. His face was much uglier than the previous two days. He could even see the dark circle.

“Young Sister, President Lu said that your cold is not good enough to allow you to rest in the hotel. ”

Lu encouraged the bank to speak, gentle does not dare to make the decision without permission.

And she doesn't look very good when she looks at Ji Light.

“I was sick yesterday, and it's just a little sick. Where are you going to take two days off? It's too late. Shut up and go to the crew. ”

The voice seemed a little mute, and after that he leaned against the back of the chair.

The makeup artist opened the dressing case to give her makeup.

The pajama collar worn by Ji Qing gently unbuttoned several buttons. She didn't notice it in the morning. Leaning back, she revealed a white neck and smooth clavicle, as well as a visible red mark on the neck.

She subconsciously stretched her hand and scratched.

When the makeup artist gave her makeup, she saw, "Little sister, on your neck...”

Ji gently pulled the collar and glanced into the mirror. A few red dots around his neck were quite noticeable and itchy.

She thought about it. She seemed to have some symptoms as soon as she got to the crew, but it wasn't serious at the time, and she didn't care. Now think about it. It should be the crew clothing material, but it's off, plus the reason she rolled around in the mud the day before yesterday, and she got some mud on it.

“Allergies.” Reminds me of an unshielded play today, "help me cover the foundation. ”

“... oh, okay. ”

Gently glanced at the makeup artist and looked back and forth, understanding and affirming the meaning of each other.

Tell me why Lu took the day off for Qing Qing in the early morning, so this is why.

Well, it's normal for a lonely widow to live in the same room.

But President Lu is going too far. Little sister has just the right fever. Can't help it?

With a gentle sigh, this man, no matter what he looks like from the outside, cannot change the essence of lust. She thought that President Lu was different from other men, and now it seems that he is just a hillbilly.

After half an hour of makeup, Ji Qiang took a car to the crew.

At this point in time, the drama group has already begun to work. When Ji Qingqiang joined the group, the drama group was tense and orderly filming a scene of martial arts between the male and female leaders. Of course, even a scene of martial arts, the male and female leaders were fierce, and eventually the beating became obscure.

Ji Qingqiao watched for a while. Ji Qingqiao didn't say hello to Zhou until after the success of the play.

“Zhou Zhi, I'm sorry I'm late. ”

Zhou Zhou laid down his headset and looked at her with concern. "Isn't this morning off? What are you doing here?”

Ji Qing softly cleared his voice and barely laughed: “It was just a fever. Yesterday was fine. ”

“What's wrong with your voice?” Zhou Guizhou, “the cold is not ready? Not good enough to go back to rest, it's okay, President Lu asked you to take time off in the morning, I postponed your play. ”

“It's okay, don't delay, I'm fine, it's just...” Ji lightly and stiffly explained his scalp, "I spoke a little too much last night, so it hurts a little, not from a cold. ”

“Good for the cold? ”

“Really good. ”

Zhou Guizhou said: “Well, today's scene is still in the same order as before. Go change your clothes, then take a good look at the script. I'll come to you later. ”

Ji relaxed his breath, "Okay. ”

Zhou Zhi just left, Ji gently went to the car to change the wrecked clothes, gently moved the chair to sit her down, brought another glass of warm water, and carefully attached a box of gold throat tablets.

Gentle and bitter, the mother-in-law warned: "Young sister, take a rest. ”

Ji Qing did not hear the meaning of this, and said thanks.

Qi Jingyun walked over and sat beside her. She was an actor in the same crew. It was inevitable to ask a few questions. "Zhou Jingyun said you were sick yesterday. Why don't you take a rest at the hotel? Coming to the crew today? ”

“Nothing," Ji Gently laughed: “Just a cold fever. Yesterday it was fine. A little illness, nothing bothered me. I can't delay the progress of the whole show alone, can I? ”

“Your voice...”

Thinking about last night, Ji was mild and ashamed and annoyed. Unconsciously red reached the tip of his ear, he had to pretend that nothing had happened and explain: “There are some after-effects. ”

Qi Jingyun looked at the redness of her eartips and depressed spirit. She was trying to comfort her with a few words. She looked down and saw the hidden red mark from Ji Qing's neck to the clavicle.

Although most of it was covered by the foundation, Chi Jingyun could tell at a glance what it was.

No wonder Lu Xianhang called Zhou Zhai this morning, deliberately asked Ji Qiang to take leave, so this is what happened.

However, she was really curious. Ji Qingqiao and Lu encouraged the two people who couldn't hit the eight poles, how to make a pair in just one month. Even the relationship can be so good. Ji Qingqiao filmed Lu encouraged the bank to let go of the work in hand to chase them.

Surely, stronger men, when they meet their beloved women, also turn into soft fingers.

Ji Qiang glanced at her neck and quickly explained: "These two days I have had some allergies and some rashes, but nothing serious. ”

Qi Jingyun smiled without poking. "I see. You're still young. You should pay more attention to your body. ”

Looking at the smile on Qi Jingyun's face, Ji gently felt that he might have been misunderstood.

There's a red mark on his neck, his voice is hoarse and his mind is depressed. How does this look like...

Ji Qing was slightly stunned and had a heart to explain to Qi Jingyun, but she didn't even know where to start.

Said it was allergic, but he obviously didn't believe it.

Lu Xianxing told her to call her husband last night, but she snuggled under the quilt till morning?

She doesn't believe it either.

Ji softly sighed.

“Well, it won't take long for you to read the script, but it's your episode. If you don't understand anything, ask me. ”

“Thank you Sister Jing Yun. ”

Luckily, however, there are not many lines in the scene she is going to shoot today, and her throat is not a problem, mainly the inner play, to show her heart after being betrayed as dead gray, too hard will look too fake, if not strong enough, she will appear paralyzed, this middle degree, difficult to pinch.

Zhou Zhai came to talk to her after having finished the scene at hand, knowing that the next scene was the top priority. Ji Qing could photograph the feeling he wanted. He was really worried, but when he thought about the scene in the rainy night, he felt a little uneasy and calmed down.

“Gently, don't be nervous in this scene. Imagine what it feels like to be abandoned by someone you trust...” Zhou Zhi thought, "If you can't really feel it, think about how it feels after breaking up with your ex-boyfriend and looking for emotion. ”

Ji Qing hasn't really been abandoned, but he tried to bring her into the second woman. He understood what it was like to experience, nodded his head, "I'll try. ”

Ji Qingqing's voice had just fallen, and Zhou Guangguang glanced at her neck. Yuguang saw a few reddishes. He shouted: “Where's the makeup artist? ”

- The makeup artist is busy.

Zhou Qiao pointed to Ji Qiang's neck, “Look at what you're wearing. What happened to the red one on your neck? What if the act goes into the mirror later? ”

While the makeup artist was scolded, he dared not refute it. He hurried to bring the makeup case to Ji Qing to make up for him. However, Zhou Zhai shouted, and the crew gathered their eyes.

Ji Qing hastily said: “Zhou Zhi, it's none of her business. I'm a little allergic. I asked her to cover me up in the morning. I think she rubbed off the foundation just now when changing clothes. ”

The makeup artist laughed with gratitude. First, he continued to apply the foundation on the red imprint. He found that the part of the superimposed foundation was not very uniform with other parts of the skin tone. Then, he wiped off the foundation on Ji Qing's neck and tried again.

This rub, one by one of the rashes on the neck was gently scratched by Ji, pieces by pieces, the red prints appeared.

Ji Qing looked around lightly, several staff members looked at her for a second, immediately lowered their heads, or pretended to be busy with their work. It seemed like they saw something they shouldn't see.

Zhou Zhui had a low cough on one side and urged the makeup artist, "Hurry up. ”

The makeup artist quickly sprayed the foundation evenly, covering the red marks.

“Director, okay. ”

Zhou Zhou looked into his eyes, nodded his head, wanting to stop looking at Ji Light, half a mild, and said in a memorable way: “Young is so good. ”

Ji Qing's smile stifled on his face.

Seems like there's been a real misunderstanding.

And there will be no misunderstanding of how to explain it.

But she's still a big yellow flower girl!

Ji Qing gently strained his mind. When he didn't know what to say, Yu Guang saw Shen Weiwei smiling towards her.

Shen Weiwei smiled and said to Zhou Jie: “Zhou Jie, I killed Qing in the last scene. Thank you for taking care of me over the past few months. ”

Zhou Zhui looked up at her and relieved a little embarrassment. "I suppose so. I think your last scene was with a gentle play, right? ”

“Yes!” she looked at Ji Qiang Qiang, smiling. "Please teach her more later. ”

Ji Qing similarly smiled: “Don't dare. ”

“Killed Green today. When do we leave? ”

“I'm leaving today," Shen Weiwei said of this, even more smiling, “someone will pick me up later. ”

Looks like she has a good relationship with an actress who plays around with her and says, “Is it not your boyfriend who's coming over later? ”

Boyfriend? Ji softly frowned when he heard that.

Shen Weiwei smiled shyly and did not speak.

Default.

A lot of people started to get excited about Shen Weiwei.

I just said two words, Shen Weiwei's phone rang, and I answered it and said two words. After hanging up the phone, I said to Zhou Guizhou: “Zhou Guizhou, my boyfriend came early. I was wondering, could you let my boyfriend come in and wait for me? Let's go after the movie. ”

It's not a big deal, "said Zhou Jiao.“ Sure, let him in. ”

Shen Weiwei smiled with gratitude and walked out quickly.

Ji slightly squinted his eyes. Lu Wanting that bastard to come?

She glanced at Shen Weiwei as she landed to inspire the court to join the crew.

In terms of appearance, Lu Encouragement and Lu Encouragement Bank's two brothers look so similar, they belong to the category of standing together and being suspected by unidentified passers-by whether they are brothers or not.

Walking side by side with Shen Weiwei, in the eyes of outsiders, is really a talented pair.

“Zhou Zhi, this is my boyfriend Lu Xiting. Rest assured, we will leave immediately after the show, and will not interrupt the normal shooting task of the crew. ”

Zhou Zhi felt that the person in front of him was somewhat familiar, heard Shen Weiwei's introduction, looked at him twice more, and wondered in his heart what relationship he had with Lu Xianxing.

“Okay, it's okay. Just sit down and leave us alone. ”

Although Lu Qing Ting was less temperamental than Lu Qing walking, the pride in his body is a little bit. He looked around coldly. There is a kind of meaning that I am not the same as you. His eyes are very cold, only slightly tender when looking at Shen Weiwei.

“Inspiration, thank you for picking me up today. ”

Lu Xiting looked at Shen Weiwei's gentle smile on his face. The cold underneath his eyes melted a little. He whispered: "I'm your boyfriend, I should. ”

Ji Qingzuo nestled in his chair and glanced at Lu Xiting and Shen Weiwei. He continued to bury his head to read the script.

If there is no talk in the ear.

“Eh, look at Shen Weiwei's boyfriend, doesn't he look a little like Mr. Lu? Even the name. ”

“If you don't tell me I haven't noticed, it seems like it's true. It can't be such a coincidence. Are they brothers? ”

“Isn't Shen Weiwei going to marry into the house too? ”

“Then she and Ji Qing Qiang...”

Ji lightly glanced at the past and the voice stopped.

“Gently!” Zhou Gui shouted in front of the camera: “Attention, we start shooting in 20 minutes. ”

Ji gently put down the script and answered, “Good director. ”

However, the sound attracted the attention of Lu Jiting on one side. He followed the sound and saw his feet on the bench in front of him. A truncated slim white ankle and slightly curled toes appeared under the dress.

Lu Xiting was slightly out of his mind.

Shen Weiwei noticed his gaze and asked, "Inspiration, what's wrong? ”

Lu Xiting came back to God, “It's okay. She didn't bully you in the crew, did she? ”

Shen Weiwei's face changed and his mouth squeezed out hard to smile. “How come? Don't even think about it...”

Lu Xiting sighed: “I get it. ”

After years with Vivi, he knew exactly what that expression on Vivi's face meant.

“Vivi, you too. ”

Shen Weiwei answered and said to Lu Xiting: “I'll go first. Sit down for a while. I'll be right back when I'm ‘dead'. ”

Lu Xiting laughed helplessly, "Come on. ”

“Come on! ”

Shen Weiwei smiled and walked towards Zhou.

The role she played was that of a maid next to the two women, but she was later accepted by the male lead, who kept sending messages for him.

Next, the drama they were going to play was that the female second family was destroyed by the male lead. The male lead thought that the female second father did all the bad things, but the female second father was innocent and didn't deserve to die. However, Shen Weiwei's role was to cut grass and eradicate it, so he secretly sent poison to the female second, but instead was killed by the female second.

“Come on, do you remember what I said? ”

Ji Qing nodded with Shen Weiwei.

“All right, come on, let's go. All departments cheer up. Stand by! action! ”

Ji Qing lightweight clothes lay on the wood pile, watching Shen Weiwei walking into the door with bright clothes, her astonishing eyes freed on her, uncertain for a long time, the emotions of pain in her eyes accumulated, "... you, how could it be you? ”

Shen Weiwei held a bowl of rice congee in her hand and squatted down in front of her. "Miss, how could it not be me? ”

“I treat you...” Ji Qingqiao's eyes and tears burst out, “... not thin.”

“Not thin? Did you know that I was once a big girlfriend, and now I can only serve you for your maid?” Shen Weiwei's face showed a few miserable smiles, "I'm not afraid of this now. You know, you probably don't know where I am. I'm telling you, my real name is Chen Yunwan, and I'm the daughter in the arms of a statement that was framed by your father 13 years ago. I escaped and Yin Yang was sold into the house to become your maid! ”

“I...”

“Everything was arranged by me, including every encounter you had with Sisen. ”

“Xisen? ”

Shen Weiwei took up the bowl of rice congee and said, "Yes, Xishen sent me here today. ”

Ji Qing glanced at the bowl of porridge and shook his head. “No... it's impossible, it won't...”

“Drink it, anyway, you are no longer in the world, you are alone... I am also for your own good. ”

The bowl of porridge has been sent to the weak Ji Qing Qing mouth, pinched her chin, to fill the rice porridge.

Ji Qingxiao struggled with consciousness, and Shen Weiwei's rice congee fell into his chest.

“Ah--”

“Car!” Zhou Zhou shouted and stopped, “What's going on? How about a good play...”

Shen Weiwei took the lead in getting up and apologized to Zhou Zhou: “Sorry Zhou Zhi, it was my fault, I didn't bring porridge, please give me another chance, I will definitely play well this time! ”

“All right, all right! Again, be careful this time. Play nice! ”

Shen Weiwei laughed: "Good director! ”

A staff member came up to wipe the rice congee on her chest, Ji lightly made up on one side, her eyes turned straight.

I just wasted a lot of her feelings, and now I have to do it again.

“Departments ready, action! ”

Ji Qing gently re-entered the mood, tears plummeted, despair rather than believing eyes looked at Shen Weiwei, “No... impossible, no...”

“Drink it, anyway, you are no longer in the world, you are alone... I am also for your own good. ”

Shen Weiwei's bowl of rice porridge went to Ji Qing's mouth again and pinched her chin. However, just as Ji Qing struggled, the bowl of sticky rice porridge poured on Shen Weiwei again.

“Kakaka! Why is it pouring again? ”

Shen Weiwei looked at Ji softly and slowly turned to lower his voice to Zhou Gui: “I'm sorry, director, it's my fault. ”

“Your fault, of course, is your fault. Why can't you even hold the bowl of porridge? ”

“I will play well this time, don't be angry, let's do another one, this time will pass! ”

Zhou Zhui glanced at her and was helpless: “Start again! Departments prepare… action! ”

After the two people quickly entered the state and said the lines that were so familiar with their hearts, Shen Weiwei sent rice porridge to Ji Qing's mouth.

“Drink it, anyway, you are no longer in the world, you are alone... I am also for your own good. ”

Next second--

“Cut!” Zhou Guan's face got uglier and uglier. The desktop came looking for him and didn't find anything to fall on. He pulled the script from the adjacent director and dropped it. “Shen Weiwei, what's wrong with you? It's unstable, isn't it? Can I get you a replacement bowl of porridge? ”

Shen Weiwei drowned his head and couldn't help but stand there listening to Zhou Zhi's scolding. It took him a while to lower his apology, "I'm sorry Zhou Zhi. ”

There's nothing unstable about a bowl of porridge. Forget it once. How can you miss two or three times in the same place?

The people in the crew are some of the best. I haven't seen any scenes. This doesn't seem to be why Shen Weiwei is here.

Ji Qingzheng's makeup was replenished. Suddenly he realized that his unusual eyes were on him, and he was happy.

She knew that Shen Weiwei was playing this show for a reason. She had to kill Qing and this whole scene.

Okay, this pot, she's carrying it!

“Well, don't ever say sorry to me again. Why can't you just tell me? ”

Shen Weiwei looked at the light discipline, and the bottom of his eyes was infinite persuasion. “It may be that the bowl is too slippery. As soon as she struggled, I couldn't stand it...”

She looks like someone who bullied her.

Zhou Zhou looked softly at the discipline and said: “Softly, when you struggle, be quiet and cooperate. ”

Ji Qing responded softly.

The two men soon entered the scene. Shen Weiwei sent rice porridge to Ji Qing's mouth and pinched her jaw with one hand. "Drink it, anyway, your hands and feet are no longer in the world. One person is alone... I am also doing it for your own good. ”

Ji gently did not struggle. Looking at Shen Weiwei's bowl of rice porridge, he lifted his hand and caught the edge of the bowl. He felt the force Shen Weiwei was about to pour on himself. His eyes were ridiculous. "Wanna drink porridge? Drink it all. ”

She lifted her hand and poured a bowl of porridge all over her neck.

“Zhou Zhi, I'm sorry! My fault! I thought Vivi was losing her bowl again, so I held her back. Sorry, Zhou Zhi gave me another chance, let's do it again!” Ji Qingqing only cried, better than the act he had just entered, and couldn't help but say to Shen Weiwei: “Are you okay? I didn't mean to. I didn't think either of us could hold this bowl. ”

Zhou Zhi: “… OK, do it again. ”

Shen Weiwei looked pale and let the staff wipe her clean with a smile. Another bowl of rice congee was served to her.

Halfway through the show, Shen Weiwei held the bowl of rice porridge to Ji Qingqing's mouth, “... for your own good, too. ”

Ji Qing raised his hand and the bowl of rice congee fell directly on her, and two drops splashed on her face.

Shen Weiwei was confused.

Zhou Zhi was very agitated, “What's going on? ”

“Zhou Zhi, I'm sorry, it's my fault. This bowl is really heavy. I don't blame Vivi for the instability. ”

“Ji Qing Qing, you... OK, Prop Group, find them a gentle bowl! ”

The prop crew actually changed them both a bowl.

Ji lightly reached behind Shen Weiwei and laughed badly in her ear. "This is the second time, you missed me once. I'm going to throw porridge on your face later. ”

Shen Weiwei turned back violently.

“Departments ready! ”

Ji gently laid down and frowned at her.

The prop group handed her a bowl of porridge. Shen Weiwei held onto it and forced herself to calm down, walking step by step towards Ji Qing.

She sighed: "I'm doing it for your own good, too. ”

Shen Weiwei looked at Ji Qingqiao, holding the bowl of porridge tightly in one hand, the other hand pinched Ji Qingqiao's jaw, his head was full of countermeasures later, hesitating back and forth. The next second Ji Qingqiao raised her hand, she subconsciously threw the rice porridge in her hand to the side.

The bowl broke apart and the porridge splattered the floor.

Ji Qing paused in the middle of the sky and suddenly laughed. “Why are you so nervous? I'm just scaring you. ”

Acting, who doesn't?

Sorry I'm late ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ (>_