Black-bellied Bamboo Horse: Xiaoqingmei, I can't eat enough!

Chapter 1224 That's it!

Watching Wang Qing walk away helplessly, Wang Zhi felt mixed emotions.

Fine!

Today is today!
She gave it up!
Wang Zhi let out a long sigh, closed her eyes, and dragged her suitcase into the bedroom.

she……

She won't come out even if she dies!

After taking a bath, Wang Zhi was really not in the mood to come out.

Her jet lag has not been adjusted properly, and she is now debating whether to go to bed now or stay up for a while before going to bed.

Well, she is actually thinking too much, she can't sleep at all now.

Tired and want to sleep, but can't fall asleep.

Wang Zhi couldn't help but start thinking, should I just take a sleeping pill?

Just when she was so entangled, there was a knock on the door.

Wang Zhi bounced up from the bed in a jerk, and quickly checked in the mirror whether her clothes were decent.

After tidying up her clothes, Wang Zhi put on a smile and opened the door.

Jiang Qingyu smiled at her, and handed her the medicine bottle in his hand: "Melatonin, do you want to try it? It helps sleep and adjust jet lag."

Wang Zhi's eyes lit up, she took it with a smile and unscrewed the bottle cap and said, "Thank you, I need it so much now."

Jiang Qingyu reminded her, "Take two slices."

Wang Zhi poured the two pills into the palm of her hand, then screwed on the cap and returned the bottle to Jiang Qingyu, thanking her again: "Thank you."

Jiang Qingyu shook his head lightly, the temperature of her palm was still on the medicine bottle, seeing her exhausted, Jiang Qingyu said "good night" softly.

"Good night." Wang Zhi's face flushed unconsciously.

Jiang Qingyu smiled at her politely and left. Wang Zhi closed the door and immediately stuffed the two capsules into her mouth.

The scent of lavender immediately filled the lips and teeth.

Wang Zhi was a little surprised, um, this medicine...is quite delicious.

Swallowing the capsule, Wang Zhi lay back on the bed exhausted.

I have to say, if this is really useful.

In less than ten minutes, Wang Zhi fell asleep.

After a night of no dreams, when Wang Zhi woke up the next day, she felt refreshed and very comfortable.

This may be the fastest day for her to adjust to jet lag.

Wang Zhi stretched lightly, sat up from the bed, turned on the phone, glanced at the notice that Wang Qing sent her in the middle of the night yesterday, and the corner of her mouth twitched unconsciously.

Just one play?

Wang Zhi sighed silently, and began to get out of bed to wash and change clothes.

Well, although there is only one scene, it is not far from her being late.

Announcement at 09:30 am, it is now eight o'clock.

She slept so soundly last night!

Jiang Qingyu had already woken up, and as soon as Wang Zhi went out, she heard the sound of tapping the keyboard lightly.

Wang Zhi was about to go out with her bag, and when she passed by Jiang Qingyu's room, she hesitated for a moment and then lightly knocked on the door.

Living in the same room, it would not be impolite for her to tell him when she wants to go out.

The door was quickly opened, and Jiang Qingyu looked at her with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Morning."

"Morning... Did I bother you?" Wang Zhi smiled awkwardly, "I have an announcement, so I'm leaving first."

"Wait a minute." Jiang Qingyu said, then returned to the room, and handed a paper bag and a black room card to her hand, "Breakfast, I didn't call you until you woke up, take the room card, I go out during the day and don't come back."

Wang Zhi nodded slightly, raised the paper bag in her hand, and smiled a little embarrassedly, "Thank you very much."

Jiang Qingyu just smiled and said "goodbye" to her.

"Bye bye." Wang Zhi waved to him, and then hurried out the door.

Really are……

I'm going to be late!
Fortunately, the filming location of the film crew is really not far from the hotel, and it takes only ten minutes to drive there.

It's just... When Wang Zhi was having breakfast in the car, she was stared at by Wang Qing's half-smiling eyes.

"Sister Qing, I was wrong. I went to bed early last night and didn't see your message. I woke up late this morning and didn't have time to reply. I'm really wrong. Can you stop looking at me like that?"

Wang Zhi was about to cry.

She felt like she would have indigestion if she ate like this!
Wang Qing looked at her with a smile, looking indifferent.

"It's okay, I don't care at all if you didn't reply to me last night. In fact, if you really reply to my message, I will feel very disappointed." Wang Qing looked at her with a smile.

Wang Zhi's expression was extremely awkward: "Sister Qing, what do you want to say?"

Wang Qing smiled brightly: "Honey, what do you think I want to say?"

Wang Zhi lowered her head resolutely: "Forget it, I probably don't want to hear anything you want to say! Just let me go!"

Wang Qing giggled, looked at her for a long time before saying, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, what are you going to do after filming today?"

"Go back to the hotel and rest!" Wang Zhi said without raising her head.

Wang Qing curled her lips and said lightly: "Come on, I heard that Mr. Jiang has a whole day's schedule today, why are you going back so early? Go shopping? Go abroad, don't you want to buy something?"

"... I want to go back to the hotel and he has nothing to do with it?!" Wang Zhi pouted and glared at Wang Qing.

Wang Qing shrugged her shoulders: "Okay, it's okay if you say it's okay, but what I care about is—go shopping, I want to buy two clothes for my son."

Wang Zhi felt that she couldn't talk to her, so she could only nod her head: "All right, all right, you have the final say."

The corner of Wang Qing's mouth was slightly raised, and she patted her shoulder contentedly: "Be good, do a good job."

This scene is very simple, but... also very difficult.

Simple is the cast.

Wang Zhi just needs to sit on the bench in front of the fountain.

The difficult thing is... to wait for the angle of the sun at ninety o'clock.

And look at the mood of those disobedient pigeons on the scene.

Looking at those pigeons, the director couldn't help complaining for the nth time: "I would have brought a cage of pigeons from China if I knew it earlier! Tell the customs that this is our actor!"

"Director, you have said this sentence countless times." Wang Zhi couldn't help laughing.

The director sighed, and while continuing to ask the field manager to use corn kernels to please the pigeons, he directed the camera to continue shooting.

Wang Zhi just sat in front of the fountain for two hours before finally taking some usable shots.

It's really... not easy!
"Okay... card, it's over!"

Wang Zhi sneezed, her legs trembled a little when she stood up.

Her legs are numb!

Wang Qing stepped forward to support her, frowned slightly and asked her, "Are you okay? Are you freezing?"

It's only June now, and the weather in London is definitely not hot. Wang Zhi just sat in front of the fountain blowing the cold wind all morning, and she might catch a cold.

Wang Zhi nodded, wrapped her windbreaker around her, and said in a low voice, "Sister Qing, it's really not that I'm pretending to be sick, but I may not be able to go shopping with you."

(End of this chapter)