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Chapter 85 Three Days and Nine Meals

Wang Kun arrived at the set early in the morning.

Brother Xiao Ming has nothing to do in the morning. He probably hasn't gotten up yet.

Wang Kun came to the actor's dressing room and said to the makeup artist of the crew: "You go out first, I will discuss the script with the baby."

As a baby, it is natural to have a separate dressing room.

The makeup artist nodded, turned and left.

Wang Kun locked the door, walked behind the baby, put his hands around the baby's waist, rested his head on the baby's shoulder, and sniffed gently on the baby's neck.

Baby sat in front of the mirror without looking back and said, "If Director Wang didn't go to Xiaolu, why did he come to me?"

The scattered hair fell on Wang Kun's face, making Wang Kun's face itchy. "Who made you so obsessed that I still can't find the way?"

Baby stretched out his hand and grabbed Wang Kun's mischievous palm, and said with a smile: "You can't blame me for this. Who told you, Director Wang, not to work harder and complete our agreement as soon as possible? If Director Wang doesn't bother himself, I will Help Director Wang find the way."

Baby knows men too well, and what is not available to men is the best.

Once you get it, you won’t cherish it.

Baby is not willing to give herself to Wang Kun so easily.

Being able to give Wang Kun a little sweetness from time to time is already the biggest concession for the baby.

Wang Kun became emotional as if he had been slandered, "Didn't I work hard enough? In order to film this movie well, I came to the set without even eating breakfast. Now I am so hungry that my stomach is twitching."

The baby nodded and said to Wang Kun: "Director Wang drank a lot last night. An empty stomach in the morning is really not good for the stomach. After waking up from a hangover, drinking a glass of room-temperature milk is both good for the stomach and nutritious."

When Wang Kun heard this, he took out a saliva bag from his pocket, tied it on, and looked like he was going to do something.

Baby looked at Wang Kun's behavior in the mirror and said with a smile: "Director Wang, you are such a big man, why are you still wearing a saliva bag?"

Wang Kun looked at the baby in surprise, "Why are you still standing there?"

The baby was confused and asked weakly, "What should I do?"

Wang Kun asked strangely: "Didn't you ask me to drink a glass of room-temperature milk to nourish my stomach after I wake up from a hangover?"

The baby reacted and gritted his teeth and said: "Asshole."

Wang Kun said righteously: "I don't allow you to talk about yourself like this!"

The baby refused to obey and cursed: "You bitch man, go find your little deer!"

Wang Kun said confidently: "How can Xiaolu be as rich and generous as you?"

After all, baby couldn't defeat the shameless Wang Kun.

The baby patted Wang Kun's back gently as if coaxing a child, and asked: "Is my scene going to be finished soon?"

Wang Kun replied vaguely: "Soon, soon."

This is not a perfunctory thing, but the baby scenes are really almost finished.

Baby is also the third female lead in the drama. It has been filming for a month, and the number of scenes has been shot.

Wang Kun is a person who is neither serious nor serious.

Baby frowned and hit Wang Kun angrily to make Wang Kun calm down.

Baby's brows widened and he asked curiously: "Director Wang, are you really going to make a movie for your next play?"

Wang Kun was noncommittal, "Just make a few TV series and build your reputation. I will then produce a script and hand it over to the director who signed a contract with me in the studio."

Baby's face was charming, "Director Wang, are there any roles suitable for me in your movie?"

Wang Kun didn't have the concept of being short-handed or soft-spoken at all, so he refused without thinking, "I can't afford it, the salary is too expensive."

Baby knew that Wang Kun was still making fun of him for offering a salary of 1.2 million yuan, so he said coquettishly: "I hate it~ With our relationship, I will definitely give Director Wang a discount on the salary."

Wang Kun said without raising his head: "There is no suitable role for you in the next movie. Also, you have to seize the opportunity by yourself. You should think more about your acting skills when you have nothing to do, otherwise you will not be able to seize the opportunity in front of you." As a vase, baby is undoubtedly qualified.

But as the lead in a movie, that's a disaster.

With Baby's acting skills, the director's hair would fall out after a movie was made.

Wang Kun is not optimistic that the baby will take the big screen route. On such a large screen, any slight flaws in the actors' expressions and movements will be infinitely magnified and presented to the audience.

Baby rolled his eyes, "You can just tell me that my acting skills are not good, there's no need to beat around the bush."

Wang Kun said angrily: "You know it yourself, what else do you want me to say?"

The baby bit his teeth lightly and said dissatisfied: "I'm so angry. Director Wang, you are just taking your job and scolding your mother!"

Wang Kun knew he was in the wrong, so he didn't say anything.

After a while, Wang Kun shook his head and walked out of the dressing room with satisfaction.

'Fortunately, my son has already had the disease, otherwise my son would have been hungry nine times in three days with this fat guy like Wang Kun here. 'In the dressing room, the baby felt like his body was being hollowed out and couldn't help but cursed.

Wang Kun, who had eaten and drank enough, seemed to have been given a shot of blood. He held his head high and walked around the set with a step that he didn't recognize his relatives.

Wang Kun walked up to Zhu Zhu and asked with concern, "Zhu Zhu, I heard that you are sick. How are you? Are you feeling better?"

Zhu Zhu gritted her teeth. This bitch had no sympathy for her at all.

Zhu Zhu looked at Wang Kun's hypocritical face and felt a little nauseous. "Why did I get sick? The director should have more say than me."

Wang Kun smiled and said: "There is nothing wrong with my health. Although I have been to the hospital, don't be careless and be careful of recurrence."

Under Wang Kun's gaze, Zhu Zhu looked a little flustered, but she didn't realize that Wang Kun was threatening her.

Zhu Zhu lowered her arrogant head, not daring to argue with Wang Kun anymore, "Thank you, director, for caring. I will take care of my health."

I felt so good for a while that the intravenous drip bottles piled up on the wall in the hospital.

Wang Kun nodded happily, "That's right."

After filming the scene in one day, it was almost eleven o'clock when Wang Kun returned to the hotel.

Dinner had already been eaten on the set, so Wang Kun took a shower, turned on the computer, and uploaded the content shot during the day to the computer.

The doorbell rang.

Wang Kun was shirtless and had a towel around his waist. He walked to the door and opened it.

"Xiaolu, Teacher Jia, what are you doing?"

Xiaolu held two big bags full of barbecue in his hands, and Jia Liang stood outside the door carrying two boxes of beer.

Jia Liang said with a smile, "I bothered Director Wang last night because I couldn't drink enough, so I asked Director Wang to send me back to the hotel. No, I thought that Director Wang must be hungry when he returned to the hotel so late, so I ordered If you order a midnight snack, consider it as a thank you to Director Wang."

Wang Kun opened the door to the room, "Let's talk after we come in first."

Jia Liang carried two boxes of beer and walked towards the room.

Wang Kun and Xiaolu walked behind.

Xiaolu was wearing slim-fitting jeans, which outlined the arc behind her hips.

Wang Kun couldn't help but stretched out An Lushan's claws.

"Hmm~"

Suddenly attacked, the deer let out a muffled sound.

A pair of eyes looked at Wang Kun with anger.

(End of this chapter)