Chapter 447 Shooting Torture
The director sat behind the machine, frowning tightly all the time. He didn't expect Tang Luoqiao to have such great perseverance and patience. Even though he shouted dissatisfaction over and over again, she was soaked in the cold sea water all the time, and she didn't even think about it. Had to give up.

Originally, I thought about torturing her like this. As a girl, I should have given up on such difficult shooting conditions.

In the end, he voluntarily withdrew from the crew, but he didn't expect Tang Luoqiao to survive all this.

Some things are too obvious to be bad, so after shooting 15 times, the director finally nodded in satisfaction. Tang Luoqiao was already frozen because he had been soaking in the sea for too long. As soon as he landed, Chen Xiaomei quickly Wrapped her in a blanket, and handed her a glass of brown sugar ginger water.

"Qiao Qiao, are you okay? That director is really too much. Even though you perform very well every time, he is still dissatisfied. It is obvious that he is making things difficult for you."

Chen Xiaomei said aggrievedly, while Tang Luoqiao patted her on the shoulder, signaling her to be calm: "Miss Xiaomei, don't be angry, although we have all seen his purpose, but I just don't want him to Success. What I want to do must be perfect, so that people can't even say a word."

This time, making things difficult was unsuccessful. The whole crew returned to the hotel in the strong wind. Tang Luoqiao took a hot bath, but she still felt icy cold from the waist down.

At this moment, Dabao's call also came in, Tang Luoqiao quickly faded the pained look on his face, and then connected the video call with a smile on his face.

"Dabao, Erbao, are you good at home?" She said with a smile, Dabao nodded expressionlessly, as usual, and then handed the phone to Erbao.

But Er Bao's face was full of anger, and he complained to Tang Luoqiao on the other end of the phone: "Mommy, look at what Daddy tied me up? I told him not to let him do it, let him do it." Auntie made it for me, but he just wanted to make it for me."

Hearing what she said, Tang Luoqiao burst out laughing. In fact, when she just connected to the video, she saw the two strange braids on Er Bao's head, but she kept holding back her laughter.

"So that's it. I was just wondering who tied the two braids on your head for you? So it was your daddy who tied them for you."

Seeing her smile, Er Bao became even angrier: "Mommy, why are you still laughing? Daddy didn't know what happened these two mornings. He insisted on braiding my hair. Every time I went to kindergarten, I had to Let the kindergarten teacher help me comb it again, or I will be laughed to death by other friends."

In fact, Sheng Jingting was really wronged in this matter. He just felt that he had missed the four years of growth of Dabao and Erbao, so whenever he had time, he stayed with the two children as much as possible to cultivate their relationship.

"Okay, daddy, he's not proficient. When your daddy is proficient, he will definitely tie your hair beautifully." Tang Luoqiao quickly explained, while Er Bao yelled: "What? I still want Daddy to tie my hair, I don't, I will definitely not let Daddy tie my hair."

"Erbao, do you hate the hair that Daddy tied for you so much?" At some point, Sheng Jingting stood behind the two babies, with a hint of resentment on his expression, but on his cold face It's not that obvious.

The corner of Erbao's mouth twitched, Dabao's face froze, and neither of them spoke, but their silence already showed their attitudes.

"How was the shooting there? Is it going well?" Sheng Jingting took the phone and looked at Tang Luoqiao on the other end of the video, his eyes softened instantly.

Tang Luoqiao nodded quickly, and did not tell him the troubles encountered during the shooting: "Of course it went very well. Don't you look at who I am, I am very good."

"Brother, Mommy and Daddy are going to spread dog food again. Let's go downstairs. I want auntie to make me yogurt pudding." Erbao whispered in Dabao's ear, and then the two villains They went downstairs hand in hand.

Tang Luoqiao hesitated for a moment, then said to Sheng Jingting: "Jingting, do you know Zhuran?"

Hearing the name of this organization, Sheng Jingting's body visibly froze for a moment, and then he nodded nonchalantly: "I've heard of this organization, and this organization ranks No. You Fanlu are even more mysterious, right?"

"That's right, there is one thing I didn't tell you, that is Gong Enjie, he seems to have something to do with the Zhuran organization." Tang Luoqiao said this, and Sheng Jingting obviously froze in place, frowning slightly , I don’t know what I’m thinking about.

He didn't speak for a long time, Tang Luoqiao noticed something strange, and asked, "Jing Ting, what's wrong with you? Did you know about this before?"

"No, I didn't expect Gong Enjie to be related to Zhuran either. How did you know?" Sheng Jingting came back to his senses and shook his head expressionlessly.

Tang Luoqiao told him what happened before, and then showed him the small medicine bottle: "I know the logo of bamboo dyeing, so I said that, but I'm not sure, after all, apart from this porcelain bottle Besides, I have no other evidence."

If Gong Enjie is really a person in Zhuran, then what he hides is really deep enough.

After pondering for a moment, Sheng Jingting continued, "I know about this matter, and I will ask Yang Qing to investigate it carefully."

After the two of them hung up the phone, Tang Luoqiao's painful expression surfaced again. She took out the ointment she had prepared in advance, and applied it on her waist. The biting cold feeling only slightly improved.

"You did it on purpose today, didn't you?" Gong Enjie and the director faced each other, both of them had very serious expressions, and he said straight to the point.

And the director also shook his head calmly: "Enjie, what are you talking about? How could I do it on purpose? Isn't it all for filming."

"Oh, what you said is really high-sounding. It's all for filming. Hehe, I don't believe it. I heard that you owed a lot of gambling debts a while ago, but you paid them off yesterday. It's really shocking." People are kind of weird."

Gong Enjie said calmly, but as soon as the words came out, a trace of panic quickly flashed across the director's face, and then he said in defense: "Gong Enjie, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. When will I I owe a lot of gambling debts, and I never gamble."

Although he strongly denied it, Gong Enjie still produced a series of evidence, put the photos of him going in and out of the casino on the table, and also showed yesterday's repayment records: "Don't think I don't know anything , The funds in the crew have never been tight, right? And the check I gave you yesterday, you have cashed all of your own private debts, you really are a good director."

The evidence was right in front of him, and the director could no longer quibble, he sat down on the chair with a bang like a deflated ball, with a wry smile on his lips: "I can't help it, Gong Enjie, you What exactly do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything, I just hope you can keep filming this movie well." Gong Enjie said lightly, and then took away all the photos and evidence.

(End of this chapter)

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