[115. Hands and feet]

Cheng Qingxing didn't say anything, but just looked at Sister Li and smiled gently.

"Listen to my advice. Don't go against Bai Hengxi." Sister Li blocked the way in front of him and advised him kindly, "He has people backing him up. If you don't have anyone to help you, you won't be able to defeat him."

"I don't want to beat him, I just want him to know that I'm not a pushover." Cheng Qingxing whispered, "If he goes too far, it will hurt even if I hit him."

Sister Li wanted to persuade him, but she couldn't say it out loud, so she could only send him back to the "Sword Wound" crew.

He was driving a small electric wheelchair and passed in front of the sports car that he had just driven to the crew. For some reason, he felt like laughing.

When I came in the morning, I drove here, but the change was completed in the afternoon.

"Teacher Cheng, aren't you going to go back and take a rest?" Li Dong walked over and asked, "You're injured so badly, why are you still coming to the crew?"

"I don't have any other work. If I come to the crew, I can shoot the drama first." Cheng Qingxing said slowly, with a smile in his tone, "If it doesn't work, I can also watch someone else's acting in the crew and learn from it."

"Teacher Cheng is really hardworking."

"I told you that Teacher Cheng is easy to get along with, but you guys didn't believe me."

"I can't believe what the crew next door said. It's really hard to find such good actors."

"Mr. Cheng's acting is pretty good."

"......" The staff around were praising Cheng Qingxing one after another.

Cheng Qingxing just let it go in one ear and out the other, not taking any of the words to heart.

"Teacher Cheng!" Zhao Xueyi trotted over and waved at him, "Are you okay? I was worried about you."

She rushed over directly and almost knocked Cheng Qingxing down.

"It's okay." Cheng Qingxing took a breath, "But if you keep pressing on my legs, I might really be in trouble."

Zhao Xueyi reacted immediately, took her hand back, squatted in front of him with an obedient look, and said, "You originally said you wanted to go to the hospital to see your son, but Zheng Xuhe told me not to go, saying that if I went there it would delay the filming progress of the crew, so he asked me to stay here."

"Actor Zheng is right." Cheng Qingxing agreed and nodded, "You are the lead actor. If you come, it will definitely delay the progress."

"Then why can he go?" Zhao Xueyi asked confidently, "He said that it's enough for him to go see you, and he won't let other people in the crew see you."

Cheng Qingxing raised his eyebrows. Sister Li beside him showed a meaningful smile and said in a low voice, "I came here specially to see you, and you didn't even say a few words to me."

Did he say a few more words to Zheng Xuhe? There is no need to do that in the hospital, they will have many opportunities to talk, such as on the way home in the car.

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Zhao Xueyi's acting skills are still a mess, and she may get stuck more than ten times in a scene. Fortunately, Cheng Qingxing is injured, so she can ask Cheng Qingxing to explain the scene to her.

"Okay, okay, I understand this part. Let me try it with you." Zhao Xueyi was like a little sun, radiating sunshine and vitality all over her body.

Cheng Qingxing played the role of Zheng Xuhe and went through the scene with her.

When he came back to his senses, he saw Zheng Xuhe somersaulting in the air.

The lake blue cross-collared gown drew a graceful arc in the air, like an eagle spreading its wings and soaring high.

His movements were smooth and graceful, every turn and jump was full of power, and there was a smug smile on his face, showing the cheerfulness of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy.

The sunlight shone on his body, outlining his outline with exceptional clarity, as if he was the most dazzling existence in the world.

"If I don't come, who can save you?" Zheng Xuhe said this while looking at the camera.

Cheng Qingxing was slightly stunned when he saw this scene.

It seemed like he hadn't paid this kind of attention to Zheng Xuhe for a long time.

The last time was when they were not married and were filming "Sex and the City".

"Wow, Zheng Xuhe is so amazing!" Zhao Xueyi also looked at Zheng Xuhe, pouting, eyes full of envy, "Big movie kings are different, huh?"

While speaking, he did not forget to shift the topic to Cheng Qingxing.

Cheng Qingxing didn't say anything, just looked at Zheng Xuhe quietly.

"He didn't need a body double for his martial arts scenes, his lines were good, and his emotions were on point. He won three Best Actor awards."

"Yeah." He agreed subconsciously, and then fell silent again.

Zhao Xueyi seemed to notice that he was in a low mood and thought that he was upset because she said good things about Zheng Xuhe, so she didn't say anything about him and quickly added.

"You're great too, you're an excellent actor."

In fact, this kind of comfort makes people feel more disappointed.

The difference between a triple-Award winner and an excellent actor is too obvious.

"You will be better than him in the future."

When Zhao Xueyi said this, her tone was low and serious, completely different from how she sounded at the beginning.

Cheng Qingxing looked up at her with a look of sincere blessing from a good friend, without any mockery, as if he could really do it.

"Thank you." Cheng Qingxing nodded slightly, put the script on his legs, lowered his eyes, and saw the plaster on his leg. He thought of the wire hanging, so his gaze shifted to Zheng Xuhe.

Li Dong called cut, and then asked him and Zhao Xueyi to go over and shoot some scenes together.

The scene of the confrontation in court just happened to be all about the upper body, so there was no need to shoot their lower body, and it was also suitable to shoot at this time.

Zheng Xuhe exerted his pressure and walked over here. He felt that he was not here to talk to him, so he guiltily shifted his gaze and thought about pushing the wheelchair away.

However, because the electric wheelchair was not very easy to use, he almost fell when he started it. Fortunately, Zheng Xuhe came quickly and held his wheelchair.

"It's your turn. You go first." Zheng Xuhe said to Zhao Xueyi beside him, "I'll go over after I change my clothes."

Zhao Xueyi nodded and ran over.

Cheng Qingxing wanted to push the wheelchair, but he had no strength at all because Zheng Xuhe pressed the wheelchair to the ground.

"Our relationship has not reached the point where we need to avoid each other." Zheng Xuhe said in a cold tone, but the strength in his hands increased. "Now that we are a crew, we should cooperate well and perform well in this play."

He loosened his grip slightly, breathed a sigh of relief, and replied in a relaxed tone, "Okay."

Zheng Xuhe placed his hand on his wheelchair and pushed him into the dressing room.

Cheng Qingxing thought he was going to help her change her clothes, so she quickly said, "I can do it myself."

Anyway, since it only takes the upper body, he just needs to put it on casually and then tidy up the upper body clothes. He doesn't need to do it himself.

Zheng Xuhe did not answer him. He let go of his hand after they entered the dressing room and asked, "Someone must have tampered with your pressure."