My Hubby Is a Doting CEO

People who live in Pingcheng all the year round have been used to winter for more than half a year, and they are also used to the winter of minus 20 or 30 degrees.

But for those new comers like chutang and Xiaomeng, even though they have been here for more than half a month, they still can't adapt to the low temperature outside. This is the second time that chutang has caught a bad cold in half a month.

"Don't talk nonsense."

She has a heavy nasal voice. She looks at Xiaomeng.

Xiaomeng handed the medicine to her and quickly went to pour the water. "I didn't say that. Most artists will have a good life when they are famous. They are used to easily paying tens of millions of yuan, so they won't come to this place to suffer."

It's not a big production in terms of investment.

But the whole crew, all the staff, worked very hard.

Chutang has made a lot of plays since his debut. He has been in many troupes. In addition to the original troupe, the original troupe is the most warm.

Chutang likes it very much.

"Elder sister Chu, take the medicine first."

Xiaomeng quickly turned out the thermometer and handed it to her, "take your temperature and see if you have a fever."

"Nothing."

Chutang cleared his throat and frowned uncomfortably.

"Chujie, let's go to the hospital for an injection, or ask for a leave with Director Lin and have a rest for two days."

"No, I'm not in the way. I'll be fine soon." Chutang threw a handful of pills into her mouth, drank the water and pressed it down. She said, "you can tell Lin Dao later that I won't eat with them. It's not good to infect them with a cold."

Chutang's voice is hoarse and his face is red.

Xiao Meng nodded quickly.

"Well, after you have taken your temperature, I'll tell director Lin later."

"Good."

Ten minutes later.

Xiaomeng came back from director Lin. she closed the door and said, "elder sister Chu, I just heard a piece of news from director Lin, saying that it was originally a supporting role. Suddenly, the schedule conflict couldn't come, and now it's changed."

"Which supporting actor?"

"It's like a character called Feng lenger."

The character Chu Tang has an impression. According to the current shooting schedule, he will be in the group in about three or four days.

And the role she plays has several scenes with the supporting role Feng lenger.

"Before entering the group, it's probably because the actor is too scared to come when he hears that it's getting so cold." Xiaomeng came over and continued, "I listen to what director Lin and the paper man said, but I can't ask, and I don't know who will come."

Chu Tang nodded and didn't say much.

After all, I didn't expect it to be so cold before I came here.

Especially when they are filming, they can't wear a lot of clothes in ancient costume scripts, otherwise they will appear very bloated. Rao is that the clothes they are wearing now are thickened, but they are still shivering in the weather of minus 20 degrees.

She also had her first scene when she first joined the group. She rode and galloped in the vast snow to pursue her son Mo Linye, who was also her sweetheart, who suddenly received the imperial edict to calm down the war on the border of Beiyuan.

In the first scene of the cast, most of the actors are looking for feelings, and she is no exception.

At that time, the sky was filled with fine snowflakes and the wind was blowing.

She filmed over and over again, even with gloves, still too cold to hold the reins.

"I love it here."

Chutang took the medicine and went to the French window again, laughing.

Smell speech, small sprout a face saw ghost of facial expression, "early elder sister, you were frozen silly?"

Chutang laughed, "I like snow."

"Then it's too cold. You like snow to death!" Xiaomeng shivers suddenly. She doesn't like it at all. If she can go today, she will never stay until tomorrow. She is an authentic southerner.

The lowest temperature in winter in her hometown was 10 degrees. When she went to Jincheng University, she felt that it was too cold below zero in winter. Fortunately, there was heating in Jincheng. Every time in winter, she was willing to stay indoors.

But I just want to know how painful it is for her, a southerner, to go to such a place as Pingcheng.

Seeing chutang's smiling face, Xiaomeng joked, "it's a beautiful scene. It's just that there is a lack of people. If only president Lu were here, it would be poetic to walk in the snow hand in hand with elder sister Chu."

Chutang was amused by her.

She clenched her glass and sipped.

I haven't seen Lu zizhuan for more than half a month. To tell you the truth, she miss him very much.

Every time I call Lu zizhuan or chat on wechat, she knows that Lu zizhuan wants to hear her say that she misses him, but chutang's personality makes it impossible for her to say that.

After lunch, the wind and snow stopped outside, and even the sun came out.

Director Lin was overjoyed and immediately took people to the set.

Chutang's play is a fight play. There are not many fighting scenes. Chutang's performance is very fluent. When she takes off the mask of the first assassin with her sword, she is stunned."My son - well."

Mo Lin night quickly came forward to cover her mouth, pulled her to the tree, the man Xingmu sword eyebrow, high spirited, frown way, "Princess your majesty come here to do?"

"I'm looking for you."

"Your Majesty."

Princess Changling pulled her lips with a smile, her eyes bent, her shoulders lifted and her long hair wiped. "I got the news, and my son came back in triumph..."

On one side, director Lin stares at the small screen.

Then, "card!"

Chutang and the actor quickly separated. Xiaomeng rushed up to wrap her cotton coat and stuffed a hot water bag into her hand. "Chujie, get warm."

"Nothing."

Chu Tang's hands were cold, holding a hot water bag, and he walked toward Lin Dao.

"Director Lin, has this one passed?"

She has a bad nasal voice. She can see that she has a bad cold.

Director Lin looked away from the screen and said, "it's good. Go to the shed and do it. There's charcoal fire there. It's too cold. You haven't got a good cold. There's no part for you this afternoon. I'll let the driver take you back to the hotel later."

"Director Lin, I'm fine."

Lin Dao said with a smile, "chutang, don't try to be brave at this time. If you fall ill, we can't go on completely."

"Sister Chu, let's go back."

"Good."

Chutang and Xiaomeng are walking towards the car. As soon as she turns her head, Li, a local villager who is not far away, sees a person who is familiar to her. When she stops and looks again, she can't find anyone.

"Sister Chu, what are you looking at?"

"No, maybe it's a mistake." Chutang shook his head.

Chutang gets on the bus. The driver knows that she has a bad cold and turns on the heating to the maximum. Chutang takes the thermos cup from Xiaomeng and sips the hot water.

At this time, not far away from the crowd.

"Jinye, miss chutang should be back to the hotel. Let's go back as soon as possible." Assistant Feng's teeth were shivering with cold, and his words were not clear.

Shi Jin was wrapped in a cotton coat popular among the local villagers, and between his thin lips was a cigarette that had not been lit. He looked like a dandy.