Master Xi Wants To Make Official Announcements Every Day

  Chapter 203 The soup presented by Mr. Xi is delicious (five shifts)

  One hour later, the black Rolls Royce slowly drove into the Imperial Film and Television Base.

  The wooden assistant sitting in the co-pilot turned his head.

   "Boss, Miss Ruan's set is in front."

   Xi Jiu let out a faint ‘um’.

  He glanced at the thermos cup placed in the glove box, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

  ……

  Ruan Qi tied Wia and hung in the air, his red dress has been pierced by the rain.

  Holding a long sword in her hand, she threw a sword flower in the air in a very difficult posture, and pierced Meng Qiao played by Ye Ran straight away.

   Filming fighting scenes at night and hanging Wia is not only difficult, but also dangerous. Shen Wenqian on the ground raised his throat with a heart, and he stared nervously at Ruan Qi and Wei Ya behind Ye Ran, for fear that they would entangle the steel wire together and cause an accident.

   Just then, the cell phone in his pocket jingled.

  Shen Wenqian quickly took out his mobile phone and glanced at the caller ID in a slightly irritated mood——

  Master Xi.

   "!" Shen Wenqian almost threw the phone out screaming.

  He quickly found an empty corner and pressed the connect button.

   "It's me, Xi Jiu." The man's cold voice with a strong aura squeezed into Shen Wenqian's eardrum along the phone line, making his brain hum.

  Shen Wenqian hammered his chest hard, trying to calm himself down.

  At this time, Xi Jiu spoke again.

   "I'm outside the set."

   "???"

  Shen Wenqian's blood pressure is close to two hundred and eight.

  He tried to maintain his last calmness and asked: "Mr. Xi, you just said...Where are you out?"

  Xi Jiu: "Emperor Capital Film and Television Base, outside the set of "End of the World"."

   "..." Shen Wenqian seemed to hear the sound of his brain blood vessel bursting.

  He seems to have thought of the explosive topic of tomorrow's entertainment sector-the head of the Xi family, the newcomer with the surname R, will fly to the branch and become a phoenix!

  For the personal safety of the artist surnamed R, Shen Wenqian breathed the last bit of struggle.

   "Master Xi," he said weakly, "Ruan Qi is still filming, she..."

   "I won't find her."

  Xi Jiu's cold voice interrupted him, "If Mr. Shen is convenient, please come out."

  The call hangs up with a ‘card’.

  Shen Wenqian looked at the black screen of the mobile phone, a little stunned.

  Lord Xi doesn’t look for Ruan Qi, look for him?

  What are you looking for?

  Shen Wenqian was stunned for several seconds, and then rushed out of the set holding an umbrella.

  The wooden assistant who had been waiting outside the set beckoned him.

   "Mr. Shen, please follow me."

  Shen Wenqian walked to a Rolls-Royce with the wooden assistant confused. Assistant Mu pulled the car door and made a ‘please’ gesture to him.

  Shen Wenqian got into the car suspiciously, and as soon as he looked up, he met Xi Jiu's unheated eyes.

  "!"

  He almost hit the roof of the car with a sharp head, and hurriedly said hello: "Xi, Master Xi, what are you..."

  Unfinished words, a thermos cup appeared in front of him.

  Shen Wenqian's words came to an abrupt end.

   "For her." Xi Jiu said Shen Shen, with a hint of warmth in his tone, "There is soup in it."

  Shen Wenqian looked at the thermos cup and couldn't react for a while.

   Xi Jiu continued: "Trouble Mr. Shen to stare at her and drink up the soup."

   "..." Shen Wenqian silently took the thermos cup, "Mr. Xi didn't see Ruan Qi?"

   Xi Jiu: "No. My identity will cause her trouble."

  Shen Wenqian's eyes shook, and his mood was a bit complicated.

  , a high-ranking man in power of the Xi family, ran over all night just to bring soup to a little girl, and he didn't even dare to see him face to face.

  Who would believe it?

  Shen Wenqian sighed in his heart, and nodded solemnly: "Master Xi, don't worry, I will stare at Ruan Qi and drink all the soup."

   Xi Jiu: "Thank you."

  Under the lights of the carriage, the man’s facial features softened a bit.

  He looked in the direction of the studio through the car window, and his eyes filled with light.

   "There is Mr. Lao Shen, take good care of her."

  ……

  When Shen Wenqian returned to the set, Ruan Qi had just been released from Wia.

  The staff helped her unlock the safety buckle, and Mo Lan quickly held her arm.

  In the play just now, Ruan Qi's waist was hit by Ye Ran's Wia, and his skin was slightly torn.

  Mo Lan helped her walk to a place where there was no one, opened her clothes and applied some ointment.

   "How is it? Did you bleed?" Shen Wenqian walked over and asked.

   "No, it just breaks a bit." Ruan Qi smiled and wiped the rain off his face, "Brother Shen, don't worry."

  The nervous Shen Wenqian breathed a sigh of relief.

  He glanced at Mo Lan, who was going to get the towel for Ruan Qi, and passed the thermos cup in his hand.

  Ruan Qi wondered: "What is this?"

   "Soup." Shen Wenqian said, "Master Xi gave it to me, I'm afraid you will catch a cold."

   "Mr. Xi?!

  Ruan Qi opened her eyes wide. She ignored the ointment she had just applied, and got up from the chair ‘teng’.

   "What about others?"

  Shen Wenqian: "It should be gone. His identity is not suitable for showing his face, and it does not affect you well. So he called me out and told me to watch you drink up the soup."

  Ruan Qi did not speak.

  She tucked the thermos bottle back into Shen Wenqian's arms, and then ran out of the set with her wet long skirt.

   "Mr. Xi!"

  The empty bluestone road echoed with the girl's soft shouts, and there was still the shadow of Rolls Royce.

  A few minutes later, the little girl pulled her head and walked back.

   "Master Xi is gone?" Shen Wenqian asked.

Ruan Qi nodded unhappily.

  She took the thermos flask in Shen Wenqian's hand, opened the lid, poured out the soup, and took a sip.

   Then took his mobile phone from Mo Lan.

  【It’s Xiaoqi: Mr. Xi, thank you for the soup, it’s delicious. 】

  ——*——*——

  The next day, it rained and the sky cleared.

  Ruan Qi slept for four hours last night, and was dug out of the bed by Mo Lan again early in the morning and went to the studio in a daze.

  She only had one scene this morning. After the filming, she shrank on a folding stool, holding a tablet to draw drawings.

  It didn't take long for Ye Ran to come over.

  He pulled a stool and sat next to Ruan Qi, staring at the drawing on her tablet with slanting eyes for a long time, but he didn't understand anything.

   Seeing that Ruan Qi put his heart on the drawing and did not notice his existence at all, Ye Ran couldn't help but lift her stool leg with her toe.

  Ruan Qi was a little focused, and didn't notice the slight shaking of the stool.

   Ye Ran, who hadn't received attention, had a foul face and stabbed her with the script in his hand.

"Hey."

  Ruan Qi raised his head blankly, and looked at him questioningly.

   "What's wrong with Senior Ye?"

   Ye Ran black face: "When will your fans come?"

  "?" Ruan Qi raised a question mark, "What fan?"

   Ye Ran: "Today, Director Wu said that fans can come to visit the class, don’t you know?!"

  Ruan Qi shook her head. She was about to speak when an excited scream suddenly sounded outside the set.

   "Yaoyao! Yaoyao!"

   "Yaoyao, we have come to see you!"

  Lv Jiayao, who had just finished the play, heard this voice and raised her eyebrows in satisfaction.

  She sorted out the costumes on her body, glanced at Ruan Qi triumphantly, and then walked out in style.

  　Soft: Wow! The soup from Mr. Xi was delicious!

  　　 Brother Shen: Wow! The dog food given by Mr. Xi is delicious!

  　　 Author: Ruan Xiaoqi, don’t be beautiful, the vest is about to fall!

finally! ! ! I, who is at the fifth shift, beg for votes righteously! ! !

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