Distance Between No Love And Deep Love

Qing Yao'er nodded, "I'm ready."

The director raised his hand. Seeing that Qing Yaoer had reached the designated position, he said, "action!"

saw that as like as two peas in the air, the director slowly frowned on the screen. The director did not make any progress. Was it not exactly the same as it was just now? What's the point of copy and paste.

Just about to say "Ka", I saw that Qing Yao'er's skirt was wet with water. In the process of walking, her skirt left a water stain on the ground.

The director takes back his raised hand and looks at it quietly. At the moment when she is about to step on the stone bench, Qing Yaoer suddenly loses her center of gravity, and a staggering, pure white high-heeled shoe falls to the ground.

The next moment, she silently took off the other one and stood on the stone bench.

The staff who watched took back the hand they wanted to help and looked at Qing Yaoer's next move.

Qing Yao'er looks at the deep lake for a long time and seems to be struggling with something. She slowly looks back, then closes her eyes and jumps down.

White gauze skirt across the beautiful arc, rippling in the water, slowly sink down, until disappeared.

There was silence all around, and the director seemed to be silent in the sad atmosphere. Suddenly, the director suddenly woke up and said, "too! Get the men out of here

All of them are aware of Suo Suo's busy work. As soon as Qing Yaoer's feet fall to the ground, she is covered with a coat.

The lake is very cold. Qing Yao'er didn't hear the director just now. She just stayed in the lake and waited. When she came out, she was pale.

"How are you?" In the same way, Xia Anning was even more worried this time. He handed me a cup of hot cocoa, which Qiao Yu bought just now.

Qing Yao'er held it in her hand and covered it twice. She curled up on the stool. After waiting for a long time, she stopped shaking her teeth and nodded, "it's OK. This temperature can't freeze me."

Xia Anning takes out a towel to wipe her hair. She turns a blind eye to Qing Yaoer's forced smile.

"Easy..." The fine Yao son stares big eyes, Meng Meng Da of looking at her, "the head is very painful."

“……” Xia Anning.

What a shame to be cute!?

"That's all for today!" The most important scene has been shot, and the sunset has fallen. There is no need to delay.

The director is directing the camera staff, while saying to the actors: "the shooting will officially start tomorrow. Everyone should be alert. Don't be late!"

They go in twos and threes, and Xia Anning and Qing Yaoer also get on the bus to go home.

The first time I experienced the fun of filming, although Qing Yaoer was very cold, she was also happy in her heart. I don't know why. She always felt that her heart was as sweet as honey.

It's just that she won't be sweet when she gets home.

"Ah Sneeze Just entering the door, a cold wind came. Qing Yao'er covered her face and sneezed.

When the housekeeper heard the sound, he ran out of the room. Seeing that Qing Yao'er was pale and his hair was dripping with water, the housekeeper was not well immediately.

"Miss! Go and take a hot bath. Don't catch a cold The housekeeper pulls Qing Yao'er to run all the way and shoves Qing Yao'er into the bathroom.

Qing Yao'er is not so anxious, because she thinks She has caught a cold.

After a bath, the housekeeper put a cup of warm water and a cold medicine at the head of her bed.

Qing Yao'er wipes her hair and drinks a piece of water.

"Buzz..."

After drinking the medicine, some sleepy Qing Yao'er immediately got into the quilt. Hearing the sound of mobile phone shaking, she impatiently poked out a hand from the quilt.

Fumbled for a while, finally found the mobile phone on the bedside table, did not have time to see the caller ID, directly connected the phone, "Hello, who?"