Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 83 You Are Capable of Telling Your Husband Not to Climb My Window

Xia Xingchen buckled up his seat belt and said, "Sister, I'm sure I'll drink this wine!"

Then there were a few sirens drifting on the empty road, and the sports car that had been parked on the road before disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Zhi parked the car at the spot where An Qiyue had taught the boy a lesson, got out of the car to check for a while, and then returned to the car.

"Fifth Master, there seems to be a fight. Looking at the footprints on the ground, Miss Qiqi is very skilled."

Ji Liunian leaned wearily on the back of the chair behind him, and said, "Go back and find out who these children belong to."

Jiang Zhi was secretly happy. Fortunately, there is work to do, so he doesn't need to be laid off. He turned the car in the other direction and said, "Yes."

"When Chang Huai comes back, remember to do a good job in the handover."

Jiang Zhi... blood splattered on the spot.

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For two days in a row, without Zuo Qing's harassment, and without Ji Zhaza's provocation, An Qiyue lived in peace, and even had a very comfortable life.

On the third day, the Imperial Capital promoted the MV set, and the last scene was at the Huanglong Temple in the suburbs.

The picture is like this: An Qiyue is wearing white gauze, bare feet, plain face, kneeling piously on the bluestone steps, worshiping the Buddha statue in Huanglong Temple, and then raising her hand to touch the place where the sun rises. 45 degrees to look forward to the future angle, the end.

There is no positive side, as long as the artistic conception of worrying about gains and losses is achieved, it will be fine.

He Yang gave An Qiyue a look and said, "Sister Qiqi, get out of the car later, you are barefoot, it's windy outside and it's cold."

A trace of warmth flowed through An Qiyue's heart, and she said, "It's okay, this scene passes quickly."

With that said, the man left.

"Director, I'm ready."

Seeing An Qiyue coming down, the director smiled politely at her and said, "Okay, we can start now."

An Qiyue entered the mirror, and the cold touch of the bluestone steps made her shiver. She walked up the steps, and at an angle of about ten meters high, she began to open her arms to embrace nature, then closed her arms, and knelt down on her knees , prostrating, just as his head hit the ground, a crimson shadow entered the screen...

Director: "Crack!"

The director just wanted to swear, but when he saw the other person's face clearly, the words of swearing were spat out abruptly.

"Miss Nangong, we are filming, why don't you take a rest in the car?"

It's not easy for Nangong Meili to know about An Qiyue's itinerary, so she made full preparations and waited here, so she didn't take the director's words seriously.

"This stinky and shameless mistress stole my scene, I'll talk to her for a while."

An Qiyue squinted her eyes halfway, the midday sun was still warm, the girl who was one step shorter than her was dressed in a coquettish red, with exaggerated lipstick, slender eyeliner, and a bright white finger on her white finger. The diamond ring shines brightly under the sunlight, dazzling and dazzling.

"Miss Nangong, are you sure I am the mistress you are looking for?"

Nangong Mei raised her neck slightly, raised her chin high, and said, "Of course, you seduced my husband and then robbed me of my role. Do you think I don't know? You're a vixen... Do you think you're dressed like a flower?" Like a fairy, can you cover up your coquettish nature? Stripped off, what's the difference with the singing lady who came out of the brothel, fake and noble!"

An Qiyue raised her eyebrows and said, "Yes, I'm a junior professional. You have the ability to prevent your husband from climbing on my window and on my bed. The one who hooked is your man. I still have a scene to film. , if you want to fight, there is no time."

(End of this chapter)