My wife is very drunk

Chapter 37
"The next scene, everyone takes their places." The director took the microphone and said.

Zui Ai changed her costume and walked over slowly.

The luxurious and gorgeous palace attire made her small face look as pure as porcelain.

She is really worthy of a role like a vase, even if she doesn't have any acting skills, this face is already convincing.

When she looked up at the camera, the expression on her face froze visibly.

At some point, Wei Xiao had already moved to the position next to the director.

He leaned on the grand teacher's chair, stretched out his arms a little lazily and casually, rested his forehead lightly, crossed his legs with Erlang's legs upturned, arrogant and arrogant, but there was an inexplicable elegance in him.

Drunk Ai Ai's heart that had been quiet for a moment, couldn't help beating wildly again.

Why is he still here? Didn't he just leave?Why are you still sitting in the middle position, watching the filming?

He should not be such a leisurely person to watch filming.

"Action" Following the director's order, the scene began.

In the play, Drunk Ai Ai plays a beautiful princess who becomes a victim in a palace fight and is finally sent to other countries for marriage.

"Sister Huang, what are you doing here?" The man playing the role of Brother Huang came over and asked her.

"Brother Huang, I'm playing hydrangea here." Zui Ai waved the hydrangea.

Out of the corner of his eye, he couldn't help seeing Wei Xiao who was sitting next to the director again.

He still maintained that posture, expressionless, staring at her motionlessly through his half-drowned eyes through his eyelids.

It looks like a creditor is chasing after the door and blocking the door for fear of people running away.

Drunk Ai Ai became more and more panicked as she thought about it.

Did Wei Xiao deliberately target her?

Will this domineering and powerful man suddenly lose his temper and do all kinds of things that make her uncomfortable?

"Sister Huang..." the man who played the role of brother Huang called her.

"Cut." The director held the microphone and yelled angrily: "Who is that, what are you doing? You can't catch up with these two lines?"

"I'm sorry, director..." Zui Ai lowered her eyebrows and admitted her mistake.

"What's the use of being sorry?" The director roared violently, and shouted again: "Do it again, give me a high degree of concentration."

Drunk Ai Ai watched her nose with her eyes and her heart with her nose, and decided not to take another look at Wei Xiao's position, and just recited her lines silently.

"I said, do you really know how to act? You should look at the camera, look at the camera at this step." The director lost his temper again.

Drunk Ai became more and more panicked.

Wei Xiao was sitting in front of the main camera, as long as she looked at the camera, she would inevitably see Wei Xiao.

He sat there without saying a word, watching everything with a sinking face, with a dignified and elegant expression, as if he was really excited to come here to watch the filming.

Such silence made Drunk Ai Ai unpredictable, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in Wei Xiao's gourd.

"Ai Ai." Qiao Yunzhong watched from the side, reminding her softly: "Don't be nervous, believe that you can do it."

Gentle words, like a powerful calming agent, made Zui Ai feel at ease a lot.

She looked at the man in the white shirt who was watching beside him, standing there, he was as tall as a mountain, the pure and clear white was so dazzling in a colorful ancient costume.

No matter what, with my eldest brother by my side, I'm not as lonely as before, and I can be bullied by Wei Xiao at will.

"Well, I can do it." Zui Aiai smiled knowingly at Qiao Yunzhong.

(End of this chapter)