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Chapter 483 Whoever cooks the same

Chapter 483 Whoever cooks is the same

The people from the An family waited around in the hotel without waiting for An Xiaoya, and she continued to take pictures after putting down the phone. She didn't take their words seriously at all, so she just let herself go?The people who call and drink really think of themselves as an onion.

And Su Yiqian received a call from An Xiaoya when she was about to film. The latter was followed by An's family on the way back to her apartment after taking the photo. If it wasn't in Yanjing, they would have used the car directly. .

An Xiaoya didn't go back to her apartment after getting rid of them. Since someone was following her, she was afraid that the apartment had already been found by them, so she drove straight to Bai Zemu's residence.

Su Yiqian laughed when she heard An Xiaoya's increasingly cold voice, "They are just jumping over the wall, just wait, if An Sui is of no use to them, we don't need to do anything, the An family will leave by themselves. "

An Xiaoya agrees with her words, because in the eyes of most people in the An family, your role in them and the benefits you can bring are the most important, and other blood and family relationships are for them, hehe.

"Stay well at Bai Zemu's place. Anyway, you don't have much work lately. We'll talk about it when I finish filming."

An Xiaoya hung up the phone, looked up at the back who was busy in the kitchen, pursed her lips, she stood up and walked to the kitchen door, leaning against the door frame to look at Bai Zemu who was cooking noodles, "You plan to cook noodles even before I come. ?"

"If you don't come, I'll be too lazy to move." Bai Zemu shrugged. He didn't want to go into the kitchen when he got home from a busy day at the company. Originally, he wanted to order takeout, but his girlfriend came. This is the first time, this is the first time that An Xiaoya has come to him. He must not show off his cooking skills next time?Although his cooking skills are not as good as Qin Mo's, he has learned it anyway.

"You say that you guys are so good at cooking, how can we be embarrassed?"

"It's not the same for anyone who cooks," Bai Zemu said with a smile as he turned off the fire. For them, there was not much time to eat together, and it didn't matter who cooked.

An Xiaoya looked at his skillful movements and a smile flashed in her eyes. He was right, whoever cooks is the same, as long as it is the other party.

Su Yiqian's side is not as leisurely as her. She is walking through the woods under the cover of the night. If she continues to shoot like this, she feels that she is almost a savage, and she is very familiar with this jungle.

It's late autumn now, but Su Yiqian's forehead is covered in sweat after taking such a trip. Xia Xia took a towel and wiped it off for her, so don't catch a cold, she will be the one to suffer.

A gust of cool wind blew, Su Yiqian shivered hard, and there was also a cold sweat on his body. When the wind blew like this, the feeling was really indescribable.

The last night show today was the last one. Song Ran and He Feng quickly evacuated after finding out that they had been plotted. During the evacuation, Song Ran was shot in the leg. Seeing that the ambush armed drug dealers were about to rush over , a crackling sound sounded, it was the villagers who put the firecrackers in the iron barrels to pretend to be gunshots, making the drug dealers mistakenly think that the armed police force was coming and had to retreat.

The part of Su Yiqian's right leg and thigh was sprinkled with blood plasma, and the black pants didn't look very clear, but there was also a close-up shot, so he couldn't be perfunctory.

She leaned against the big tree, her face was pale, and her forehead was covered in cold sweat. She held a pistol in her hand and made an ok gesture to the camera. Qu Jing squatted beside her with the gun in her hand. The two were ready to start shooting.

Song Ran handed the gun to his left hand, touched the wound on his thigh, and shook his head at He Feng, "Go away, I can't go anymore."

"I won't leave you alone." He Feng tightly held the rifle in his hand. The two of them were really careless this time. It was also because of an intelligence problem that led to their misjudgment. Now they are surrounded by this group of drug dealers. , is really not reconciled!
If He Feng left now, he could go down the mountain quickly, but as he said, he couldn't leave Song Ran alone.

The two didn't say anything, they all clenched their guns, they were waiting, no matter what they waited for, it was their life.

The sound of shoes stepping on the ground gradually increased, and more and more drug dealers were carefully searching for them with guns in their hands.Song Ran and He Feng both sat and squatted, their hearts jumping to their throats, they didn't have many bullets, this would be their last chance!

Suddenly, the dense sound of "crackling" sounded, and the drug dealers were shocked. Could it be that the armed police force went up the mountain?Although they were not reconciled, they still chose to retreat, and they couldn't afford to gamble.Once surrounded by the armed police force, all of them will not be able to go back.

Song Ran and He Feng looked at each other and both breathed a sigh of relief. At first glance, the sound really resembled the sound of gunshots, but if you listen carefully, you will find that it is very different from the sound of gunshots.That's right, the sound wasn't the sound of gunfire at all, but a method Song Ran had taught the villagers before, throwing firecrackers into an iron bucket to simulate the sound of gunfire. I didn't expect this trick to be really useful.

Several able-bodied young villagers ran over, carrying knives, sticks and shovels in their hands. Some ran out with kitchen knives in their hands. Fortunately, the sound frightened the drug dealers away. These things, rushing over is also a death sentence.

"Card!"

Ning Ziqing stopped. He looked at the young people with some amusing. They were all real villagers in the village. Otherwise, they would not be able to find so many group performances in such a place.Although the expressions on their faces were a bit blunt, fortunately there was no major problem.

"It's over, go back to sleep."

Su Yiqian jumped up from the ground and looked at the blood on her trousers with disgust, she touched her hand just now when it was sticky.

Xia Xia came over and handed her a few wet wipes and put her coat over her, "You wipe it first, then go back and wash it well, don't rub it on your clothes later."

"I just want to eat supper now, I'm hungry," Su Yiqian said aggrievedly while wiping his hands, all the food for dinner had been digested, and with their current intensity, they would not gain weight after eating supper, but would make them more fat. thin.

Back at the place where she lived, Su Yiqian took out the instant hot pot from the suitcase and was confiscated by Xia Xia before she opened it, "Tomorrow we will be filming, it's too late to eat this, and Ning Dao will scold people with acne on his face. already."

Su Yiqian watched her stuff the instant hot pot back into the suitcase, and couldn't help but pouted. She didn't know what was going on recently. After filming the night scene, she ate this kind of greasy and spicy food and got pimples the next day. , It may be that there are too many late nights and too many nights, resulting in bad skin.The last time Ning Ziqing saw pimples on her face, she almost didn't kill her. Xia Xia didn't want to experience it again. It was really scary for the mad director Ning to be angry.

(End of this chapter)

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