Quick Transmigration: Ten Thousand Worlds Charter Woman

Chapter 721 The Queen's Stumbling Block 1
There was a fleeting sneer at the corner of the mouth of the purple-haired woman who was picking ears, hehe, the little princess of the Ye family?Ye family's little joke, right?
To be able to be killed by people in the festival world, and the house deeds were robbed by others, it is really stupid.

Area E happened to be under the jurisdiction of her uncle, so she could go and inquire about it, so as to see who was able to hack Ye Qianyu to death.

And Ye Qianyu's idea was that he had to check with the third brother. The illegitimate son of the Feng family was indeed a waste. Not only did he fail to seduce him successfully, but he also let the woman escape from the game dungeon they set up to die.

It's best that the woman is completely dead, otherwise, even if she empties her own family property to hire a [-]-star person, she must be killed!
His universe is not the kind of place where filthy bug-like trash can set foot.

He Xiaoman didn't know that she was already being targeted by two women who felt superior to others.

She was in a panic at the moment and was splashed with water all over her face and body.

"Kakaka!"

He Xiaoman was dumbfounded.

Seeing that I was wearing clothes from the Qing Dynasty, and staring at her viciously from the opposite side, the little girl dressed as a maid and with two heads on her head is also evidence of "being an official in the same dynasty", but the one who splashed water was a bald uncle wearing a vest with a lot of bags , and also looked confident.

"I said Gua Shi, you are now being punished for doing something wrong. As a side concubine, you have to behave in fear and timidly, because your mistress and princess found out that you secretly hooked up with the male master behind her back. Being humble is scary, you have to move your expression instead of welding a pre-made expression on your face, understand?"

It turned out to be filming.

There are many rough-looking houses on the scene, two clumps of green bamboo, and many real flowers mixed with plastic flowers, as well as coated artificial rocks. Presumably the person who yelled at him just now is the director.

"Now, machine number one, machine number three, get in place, let's do it again!" Well, it really was the director.

He Xiaoman turned his head viciously and said, "Really, I'm planning to take a bath here. Even if you want to take a bath, we don't want to see it. Sister, can you take your time? How many times has this happened?"

He Xiaoman doesn't know anything now, her eyes are darkened, she doesn't know what to act!

He Xiaoman's whole body is soaked now, he feels that his feet have no sensation, his head hurts a little, and he feels drowsy.

Standing up staggeringly, just as He Xiaoman took a step, there was a "click" and almost fell forward to the ground.

Fortunately, she has been exercising in the practice room for a long time. Although she is still a little uncomfortable after being teleported, her adaptability is still there, but her knees are still slamming heavily on the gravel road.

She forgot that she was wearing the kind of flower pot shoes on her feet.

"Director, I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well."

Seeing her fall, almost everyone had an "I knew it would be like this" expression.

The bearded director also seemed a little irritable, and waved the script rolled into a paper tube twice: "Forget it, let's call it a day, let's get here first."

Several actors were almost muttering and complaining.

"Obviously after passing this one, you can move on to the next unit. That's great, but I have to continue to suffer tomorrow."

"Ha, I think our "Allure of the Allure" might as well be renamed "The Story of the Wet Body"."

"I suggest that the props team get a pipe directly from the nearby hot spring hotel tomorrow, otherwise it will be really hard to fetch water from the basin!"

"No, I sympathize with the prop group for one second, and I use the remaining 59 seconds to laugh."

Although being ruthlessly ridiculed by everyone, He Xiaoman did not choose to retort, but limped and followed everyone to the locker room to change clothes.

He was wearing summer clothes, but it might not be winter and it wouldn't be too warm right now. Thanks to his good health, otherwise he might not be able to get up now.

The film crew booked a four-star hotel near the film and television city. After they changed their clothes, they walked back in groups of three or two while discussing.

Of course, most of them seem to be blaming the host, either because she has a problem with her position, or because she is not full of emotions, or because she is grabbing a seat. In short, the host is like a shit stick that came here to make trouble, seriously delaying the presence Every actor won the statuette and entered Hollywood.

He Xiaoman's knee injury has been broken, and everyone was busy returning to the hotel at night, but no one helped her find some wound medicine. Anyway, the hotel contracted by the crew is not far from the film and television city, so He Xiaoman waited patiently. Go back to the room and apply the medicine again.

Anyway, her space ring contains medicated cotton gauze and povidone iodine.

Presumably the host is not very popular in this crew, no one will ask if he is injured.

It wasn't until he was almost at the hotel entrance that He Xiaoman saw a woman with short hair walking towards her carrying a canvas bag slanted over her shoulders.

"Ms. Jing said that I won't come here today because I have something to do. I bought you a box lunch on the way."

After finishing speaking, he ignored He Xiaoman, and went straight to the hotel with everyone.

This person is obviously the assistant of the host, but it gave He Xiaoman a feeling that she is the host and he is the assistant.

"You stop."

"What's the matter?" she asked impatiently.

He Xiaoman pointed to his knees, because of frequent movements, the blood on his knees had already wetted a small piece of his pants.

"Oh, why is it bleeding? This, what's going on!"

She looked like she was making a fuss, as if He Xiaoman was injured by the crew, wishing to stop the whole crew.

"To shut up!"

He Xiaoman pulled the woman away and leaned most of his body weight on her, trying not to exert too much pressure on his injured leg.

The woman frowned, seeing that He Xiaoman's face suddenly had an aura of not being close to strangers, she swallowed the words of reproach, and obediently accompanied He Xiaoman into the hotel lobby, then took the elevator back to the room.

The crew gave her a standard double room with two narrow single beds, which should be for her and her assistant.

The assistant swiped the room card and two people walked into the room. She immediately took out two boxes of lunch from her large canvas bag and prepared to open it for dinner.

He Xiaoman hopped on one foot and went to the bathroom to change into pajamas and told his assistant, "Go and buy me medicine, my legs need to be bandaged."

The host had a lot of failures. He hurt his leg. At least the production team should have asked about it, but no one asked, and his assistant didn't care. He just wanted to fuck.

Now that there were more people in the room, He Xiaoman didn't bother to find any excuse to get supplies out of the space ring. Since as an assistant, he didn't have the consciousness to be an assistant, He Xiaoman simply exercised his rights.

"I just came back. I ran so far to find Young Master Jing for you. He hasn't had dinner yet."

"Then how about I go buy the medicine myself?"

He Xiaoman pointed to the scratched skin on his leg and asked.

(End of this chapter)