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After sending a text message, Gu zhixia put away her mobile phone and was in a good mood to go filming.

Suddenly, she thought of something, "are there any props?"

You can't do it empty handed.

"Well, I remember there seems to be another oil paper umbrella." Mei Mei vaguely remembers that the director said.

"Let's go and have a look." Gu zhixia took Mei Mei out together.

There is a special room for props.

They asked the crew about the small scene, and then went to get the props.

When she opened the door of the prop room, Mei Mei's eyes brightened, "what a beautiful oil paper umbrella."

An oil paper umbrella lay quietly on the table, dotted with pink flowers.

Mei Mei can't wait to run in and pick it up.

Results——

The moment the oil paper umbrella opened, Mei Mei's little face changed.

"Sister Xia!"

Gu zhixia's face was cold.

I saw that the original beautiful oil paper umbrella was marked out several times with a knife.

Obviously, this umbrella can't be used as a filming prop.

"It must have been Sensen!" Mei Mei's face was full of anger.

"Now it's not about who did it." Gu zhixia looked around the prop room and walked to a shelf.

"What should I do? Sister Xia? Do you want to talk to the director?" Mei Mei was so angry that she wanted to settle with Sen Sen now.

"It's natural to say, but filming can't be delayed." Gu zhixia answered while looking at the items on the shelf.

"But without oil paper umbrella, how can we..."

Mei Mei didn't finish her words, so she saw Gu zhixia pick up a folding fan with a smile.

He played flexibly in his hand. Gu zhixia smiled, "isn't that ok?"

Mei Mei's eyes lit up as she stared at the folding fan in her hand.

Indeed!

"By the way, don't forget to bring the oil paper umbrella. This is important evidence." looking at the oil paper umbrella with intact appearance but broken inside, Gu knew that Xia's lips felt cold.

Make trouble for her on the first day?

"Good!"

Mei Mei holds an oil paper umbrella and Gu zhixia walks to the shooting site with a folding fan.

In front of the director, Gu zhixia asked, "director, can you replace the oil paper umbrella with a folding fan?"

"Why, you are better at folding fan?" the director frowned and looked at the folding fan in Gu zhixia's hand.

It's not impossible.

The first scene of the hostess is a dance, and the oil paper umbrella is simpler.

Folding fan

Few people can play.

"Like is one of the main reasons..." Gu zhixia took the oil paper umbrella from Meimei's hand and opened it. "When I went to get the oil paper umbrella, I found that there was something wrong with the oil paper umbrella and it can't be used for dancing."

The scratch on the oil paper umbrella appeared in front of the director, and the director's face sank.

In the entertainment industry, not for a year or two, the director probably guessed something and swept away at the artists who looked around frequently.

Play tricks on him the first day.

"Since you can fold the fan, first use the folding fan. I'll check what's going on with the umbrella." the director's warning eyes looked at the artists around.

"Trouble the director." Gu zhixia smiled and looked at Sen Sen without trace.

This is the purpose.

In the crowd, he gnawed his teeth angrily.

I didn't expect Gu zhixia to fold the fan.

"Sister mori, what should we do? Will the director find out that we are?" the little assistant on the side looked scared.

"What's the panic!" Mei Mei scolded impatiently. "On the first day of startup, the director didn't have time to investigate these little things."

The director is just talking.

"All right, ready to shoot." the director waved his hand and motioned for the camera to prepare.

Soon the cameras were ready.

Gu zhixia dressed in an ancient costume and a paper folding fan, hung Weiya from top to bottom.

Mei Mei is taking pictures.

Send it to boss later!

On the stage, Gu zhixia danced flexibly in Weiya with good dance skills. The fan in her hand was like a butterfly. She danced lightly and amazed four people.

The director was stunned.

The photographers almost forgot to shoot.

Everyone exclaimed, "how beautiful!"

But the jealousy in his eyes almost wants to destroy his mind.

Gu zhixia!

A play lasted only half an hour, and Gu zhixia slowly landed from Weiya.

"Good dance!" the director stood up in surprise and forgot to say.

"Director, have you finished?" Gu zhixia sighed lightly.

The first scene is the Weiya play. It's really a little hold.

"Yes! Yes! I didn't think you could fan dance." the director looked excited and was obviously satisfied with the first scene.

Hearing the speech, Gu zhixia smiled.

Fortunately, you don't have to hang a second time.

"How can you fan?" the director wondered.

After all, there are not many people who can fan now.

"I liked the ancient style for a while and learned a little." Gu zhixia explained faintly.

It is said that she has learned a little. In fact, the director can see that her fan dance is not a little.

At first, the director was worried that Gu zhixia didn't adapt to the costume drama. Now it seems that he thought too much.

He praised Gu zhixia, and his smile never fell.

Sen Sen was jealous off the court.

With the director's beating, she didn't dare to risk trouble on the first day.

In the next few days, Sensen didn't give up. He often took advantage of the director's bad idea to find Gu zhixia, and various means emerged one after another.

But all of them were resolved by Gu zhixia and Mei Mei.

Mei Mei also found a chance to treat her.

This morning.

Mei Mei waited for Gu zhixia to go out in the hotel. Instead of waiting for Gu zhixia, she couldn't help wondering, "why is sister Xia late today?"

Looking at the time on her cell phone, she found it was almost time to go out, so she went to the next door to knock.

"Dong Dong Dong."

"Xiaoxia! Xiaoxia! It's time to go out." Meimei knocked at the door.

There was silence inside the door and no one answered.

"Little sister Xia?" Mei Mei accentuated the sound of knocking at the door.

After knocking on the back door several times, there was still no answer.

Seeing this, Mei Mei can't help worrying.

She called Gu zhixia several times, but no one answered.

Mei Mei has no choice but to go downstairs to find the front desk, prove her identity and get the spare key.

Open the door. It's quiet inside.

Mei Mei finds her bedroom and pushes the door in.

On the big bed in the middle of the bedroom, a ball is tucked in the quilt.

"Hoo, sister Xia, it's seven o'clock." seeing that Gu zhixia is OK, Mei Mei shouted and planned to call her to get up.

I think I'm too tired these days, so I didn't hear a knock at the door.

As a result, no matter how Mei Mei shouted, Gu zhixia didn't respond. Now Mei Mei realized that it was wrong. She jumped in her heart and hurried to the bed.

On the bed, Gu zhixia held the quilt, her body trembled slightly, her small face turned red, and her forehead was full of sweat.

"It shouldn't be hot in this weather?" Mei Mei frowned and put her hand over her forehead.

The tentacles were hot.

"No, I have a fever." and it's still very serious. It's almost hot.

Anxious, Mei Mei immediately called the doctor.