The President's two-faced adorable wife

There was a cold wind this morning and the temperature dropped a little bit.

Shubeibei scraped Xie Sheng's bread suit and put it on, wrapping the whole person tightly. She was in a good mood today, but things were not so satisfactory.

Yesterday, shubeibei was also curious about what to do when she wanted to sing in the acting today. Today, when she saw the bell waving to her with the music score, her face suddenly turned black into the bottom of the pot.

"Oh, I'll teach you the theme song myself. Would you like it?" Zhong Ming shakes her newly dyed blonde hair and takes off her red jacket to reveal the hairline sweater, which is also printed with Xie's trademark.

Shubeibei simply shook his head: "No

Bell hung her arm around shubeibei's neck and put the lyrics in front of her: "I'll let you listen to it. I'll sing it a few times. I don't ask you to sing so well."

Shubeibei opened the bell's hand and snatched the lyric: "you can sing, I'll listen to it myself, anyway, it's only in the afternoon."

"Look, you're still holding on! When I became a hostess, I forgot to shoot MV friends together? " Zhong Ming connects Shu Beibei's shoulder with her arm, showing an extremely intimate appearance.

Shubeibei didn't hate Zhong Ming as much as before. He just felt that getting along with him was troublesome. So after collecting the lyrics, shubeibei stood up: "the director called me."

"Really, why didn't I hear that?" When the bell was still wondering, shubeibei had already run out.

Although it's an excuse to run out, but it's time to shoot.

This morning, shubeibei and Gao Jingsheng are going to play against each other. Because the maid failed to let her drink the poisonous medicine, her fiance poured cold water on her servant girl in anger. Everything else is OK. Cold water is the problem.

Now the temperature is below zero. If a basin of cold water is really poured on her head, it will be too deadly.

But when the props group brought warm water, shubeibei did not feel relieved, because in such a cold environment, even the water at 40 or 50 degrees was still steaming.

The director also noticed this, but he didn't say much when he thought that the technical team could solve it.

Xie Sheng stood beside Hu Han, pondered for a moment and then asked, "can you change it into warm water in the script?"

Hu Han shook his head and said that he could not do anything about it: "there is the plot of recruiting younger brother to bear the illness to sing for the young lady. After that, the basin of cold water to recruit younger brother still had to be poured back to Mr. Li, which could not be changed."

"The props team went back to change the cold water." Xie Sheng raised his voice and called the staff at the scene, and then pointed to the still steaming copper basin.

The atmosphere was a little stalemate for a few seconds, the props group still changed the water to a temperature that would not be affected.

"Or let Mr. Lin talk about it? After pouring water, I still need to say a long paragraph of words. How can I do when my hair is frozen? " Tang Yaya is a little worried to pull shubeibei who wants to enter the shooting position.

Shubeibei waved his hand and took off his coat, revealing his costume: "Mr. Lin will not help me solve my problems easily, and Jiesheng will not change his mind."

In fact, shubeibei really hopes Xie Sheng can open a back door for her, but objectively, he did it right. Instead of being questioned after the show why the wet hair in winter hasn't been frozen, it's better to play it now.

Hu Han looked at Shu Beibei in a slightly embarrassed way. Xie Sheng was sitting next to him. He didn't seem to think that was a problem at all.

Seeing that shubeibei didn't raise any objection, Hu made a start gesture.

"Don't forget who saved you from the kiln!" Gao Jingsheng pushes shubeibei to the ground, picks up the wash basin and falls over.

This position is calculated well, will not hurt shubeibei, but the water poured out is out of control.

Shubeibei subconsciously had to block it with his hand, but it didn't help. He spat softly, and shubeibei's eyelids rolled and looked straight at Gao Jingsheng: "I'll poison the young lady. I'll poison her. But I'm not afraid of Miss's evil spirits. I don't know you're afraid of it! "

Clearly crawling on the ground, clearly to raise his head in the glare of the sun to see the man's face, but shubeibei's eyes seem to be looking down, and the fishing net seems to be close to Gao Jingsheng's body.

Gao Jingsheng only felt a tremor in her heart, and immediately aroused a strong will to fight.

This kind of eyes is deduced by such a young girl, it is like a treasure!

Until the stop, shubeibei kept that position, scattered hair has become hard, some still with clothes frozen together.

Before Tang Ya Ya ran over with her coat and towel, a warm coat wrapped shubeibei.

"What are you doing in a daze? Come here with a towel!" Overhead came the sound of relieving Sheng, and at the same time a pair of arms lifted her from the ground.

Tang Yaya quickly put the towel around shubeibei's head and made way for Xie Sheng.

"You always like this, slap a sweet date." Shubeibei was frozen a little stiff. She couldn't move and didn't want to move. She was carried into the rest room by Xie Sheng.

It's not her, but Xie Sheng's personal lounge.

The room was very warm, the heating and air conditioning were on, and shubeibei felt his hair softened instantly as soon as he came in."Take off your clothes. Come on." Xie Sheng put shubeibei on the sofa and pulled off her cloth shoes.

Hearing this seemingly easy to be misunderstood, shubeibei was about to laugh, but she found that Jiesheng was only wearing a sweater, and his coat had been wet by her.

No wonder it's so warm. It's because he's covered with heat.

Jiesheng see shubeibei stay, also think she is in embarrassed, personally on the hand: "you where I have not seen, also harm what shame."

After listening to him, shubeibei was really a little shy.

The cotton in the little flower jacket is easy to absorb water and sink. Shubeibei is only left with underwear wrapped in a blanket. He feels that the whole person is relaxed a lot.

"It's not bad today, at least better than yesterday." Xie Sheng knelt down on the ground, picked up shubeibei's bare feet, lifted his clothes and pasted them on his abdomen.

Shubeibei was at a loss for a moment. Although the man did it well, the method of warming his feet was a little bit Too ambiguous.

Bending his toes, shubeibei feels the uneven abdominal muscles of Jiesheng. Although it is not soft, it is very comfortable to step on.

"Move what." Xie Sheng pretended to be angry, and slapped shubeibei's feet.

Shubeibei quipped: "would you be so hard on other artists?"

Xie Sheng rubbed shubeibei's ankle and pinched it gently: "I just don't care about them."

Shubeibei tightened his blanket and gradually relaxed his body: "Mr. Xie is not gentle at all to the artists he wants to cultivate."

Feeling aggrieved, Xie Sheng just wanted to refute. The door of the lounge was suddenly pushed open with a thump. Mr. Lin's voice came: "Mr. Xie, I heard that you are in trouble again."

Mr. Lin only felt that sometimes he was really upset. Because shubeibei was catching up with the progress of the film, she had to postpone or push off the cooperation she had discussed before. Today, she managed to keep a miscellaneous advertisement of a company. When she came back, she wanted to ask shubeibei to call to thank her. She heard that Zhisheng asked people to pour cold water on shubeibei and then carry her into the rest room.

Although Mr. Lin knew that Xie Sheng and Shu Beibei were a little unclear, he was afraid that people like Xie Sheng would hurt Shu Beibei. This is absolutely nothing strange.

Although shubeibei was introduced to her by Xie Sheng, since she believed that shubeibei was her artist, no one could bully her!

But after the door opens? What is the situation of Xie's president kneeling on the ground to warm her feet!

Shubeibei showed an embarrassed smile. If only Mr. Lin saw it, it was ok, but there were many people outside the door who were worried or curious or simply wanted to see the excitement.

The bell whistled out of time.

"What can I do for you?" Xie Sheng was calm in the face of the crowd, and pulled the blanket to cover shubeibei's legs.

Mr. Lin didn't expect that he would have a flat day. He touched his forehead and coughed: "as mentioned before, Mr. Qi wants to continue to ask Beibei to shoot advertisements. I want you to thank him."

"If I didn't say that before, they might not be able to afford it after the movie shubeibei's fortune was raised." Jiesheng big hand a wave, pointing to the door handle, "nothing to rest, here I watch."

Mr. Lin seldom refuted, swallowed the breath and closed the door.

Shubeibei couldn't help laughing. He wanted to make fun of Xie Sheng's expressions, but he found that the man lowered his head.

"General solution?" Shubeibei pressed the stomach of Jiesheng with her toe, "you won't be shy."

Xie Sheng increased his hand strength and patted shubeibei's legs: "every day I know that I think about some messy things."

Shubeibei gave a slight howl and tucked his neck in the sofa and narrowed his eyes comfortably.

When shooting started in the afternoon, Su Xueqing came a long time later. Shubeibei was ready to stand outside for a while.

Well, I really don't like this woman any more.

It's not too difficult for Zhong Ming to teach her to sing only a few words. Although many people choose to dub such a play, Hu Han's films will never allow this kind of situation.

Probably because of the wind, shubeibei sneezed when he got home.

Xie Sheng didn't go to the party today. When he heard shubeibei's "achiao" and "achiao" voices in the living room, he frowned and walked out.

Shubeibei wiped his nose with a paper towel, pretending nothing had happened.

"Come and let me touch your forehead." Xie Sheng went over and reached for his hand, but he threw himself into the air.

Shubeibei touched himself and shrugged: "it's OK. It's just a sneeze."

Xie Sheng took shubeibei by the collar, put her arm in his arms, and put her hair on her forehead with the other hand: "it's a little hot. Take some medicine."

"I don't have a fever!" Shubeibei can't twist the Jiesheng, which is as powerful as an ox, and can only express his momentum in words.

"Do you want to be absent from work tomorrow if you don't take medicine?" Xie Sheng took shubeibei up the stairs with one arm, just as he rescued shubeibei from the hotel that day.

Shubeibei felt a fit of vomiting when she thought of the colorful tablets and capsules. The feeling of the drug sticking to her mouth made her have a headache: "no, I don't want to take the medicine! I've always been good for myselfXie Sheng showed no mercy and went into shubeibei's room with a cold hum: "I don't want to see you snorting while reading lines!"