Gossip Queen: Devil Husband spoil to the Bone

Today's scenes are not many, but there are several scenes that need to hang Weiya. Xia Qingsi hasn't gone yet. He doesn't dare to let the proprieter tie the rope to his stomach, so he can only put it on his shoulder, so his shoulder still hurts.

When she got off work, Xia Qingsi received the news from yejiu engine and asked her to cook dinner. In fact, Xia Qingsi was very unhappy, but with that move just now, she found that yejiu engine was still very careful.

Xia Qingsi ate a lot for dinner. When she was tired, she went upstairs to have a rest.

When she was confused, she felt that someone had got into her bed, but Xia Qingsi was too tired and didn't go to see who that person was. When she woke up in the morning, she was alone in the bed, and the other side of the bed was a little messy. Xia Qingsi thought she liked to roll around when she slept at night, so she didn't think much.

Learned from the housekeeper that yejiuqing left early in the morning, Xia Qingsi ate some at will and went to the crew.

When the director saw Xia Qingsi, he hurried to her, holding a stack of thick scripts in his hand, and said very attentively: "Qingsi, this is the script I changed overnight. Are you satisfied?"

The director's attitude is too friendly and even flattering.

Xia Qingsi was flattered. "Director, what's the matter with you?" Didn't you take any medicine last night?

"I had a whim last night. I felt that your role would be hot, so I changed the script all night and promoted your female N number to female No. 2. Look at the script. If I'm not satisfied, I'll continue to change it." The director looked at Xia Qingsi very seriously, with bright eyes.

Xia Qingsi couldn't find out, so she had to turn over the script. She didn't know. She was scared to shake her little hand. "Why are they all plays? Or faces?"

Director: "yes? Not much."

"You see, there are three face slapping scenes in these places alone, and they are really marked." Not only these, there are also a lot of faces behind.

"It's okay. That's it. You're in charge of beating people. Let's leave the rest to post production." The director casually replied that as soon as the script was combined, he asked the makeup artist to help Xia Qingsi make up.

Xia Qingsi felt very depressed, but she was not the most depressed.

Chen Shan came very late today. She didn't arrive until ten o'clock in the morning. She didn't know how to walk and limped. Her face was still very ugly.

A sister in the props group who played well with Chen Shan asked curiously, "what did you do last night? Why did you walk so strange?"

"I don't know what's going on. My body suddenly hurt when I took a bath yesterday. I wiped all the painkillers to get better. It hurts me." Chen Shan is very distressed and her face is white.

Just then the director waved to Chen Shan, and she hurried over.

"This is the scene I changed last night. Take it back and shoot it later." The director threw the revised script into Chen Shan's arms without saying a word.

Seeing so many slapping scenes inside, Chen Shan shook her hands and smiled at the director with a trembling smile. They went straight to the dressing room, pushed all the things on the dressing table in front of Xia Qingsi with a loud noise, and sternly asked, "did you do it?"

Xia Qingsi frowned lightly and said, "what are you doing?"

"Did you ask the director to change the script? Well, why are there so many less scenes for me? And why are there so many faces? You did it, didn't you?" Her face is precious. How can she be beaten.