Chapter 220 Extra - Liao Qian and Wu Cheng Chapter 8
When Liao Qian woke up again, there was no more noisy sounds outside.
She flipped through the script and reviewed the lines for the scenes she was going to shoot that afternoon.
She waited until the time was almost up before coming out of the RV.
The assistant followed her and helped her get clothes and water.
As soon as she came out, she saw that the director was already filming, and this was the male lead Fang Yi's scene.
He was wearing a black suit with neat and straight cut lines, a black bowler hat, and his handsome appearance made him look particularly pleasing to the eye.
Liao Qian sat on the recliner next to him and watched him filming the fight scene.
Assistant Lily is a young girl who loves looking at handsome men. She couldn't help but be infatuated with him and said, "Teacher Fang's fighting scenes are so cool."
Liao Qian also agreed. After all, it was obvious to all. "Yes, his business ability has always been strong."
Don't be fooled by his usual smile and the fact that he talks about everything, he is already the youngest movie emperor and his strength should not be underestimated.
"Xixi, the next scene will be your rivalry, or a farewell hug, it will definitely be beautiful."
Just as she finished speaking, the stylist came over and called her, "Ms. Liao, your hairstyle needs to be changed."
"good."
Liao Qian got up and followed him.
When she came out again, it was her turn to act.
Fang Yi had just finished that scene and was drinking water. When his eyes fell on her, he paused for a few seconds.
The director called out through a megaphone, "Come on, get ready for the next scene."
Liao Qian walked over and quickly immersed herself in the role, going over the lines she was about to say in her mind.
Fang Yi put down the cup and walked over.
Standing in front of Liao Qian, "There's still time, let's rehearse first."
"OK."
The two of them went over their lines, and then Fang Yi looked at her with his arms outstretched, "Perform the whole scene."
Thinking of a hug, Liao Qian leaned into his arms without hesitation, her face full of reluctance and attachment.
At this moment, she heard a very abrupt voice, "Mr. Wu, why are you here?"
Liao Qian thought it was an auditory hallucination, so she looked in the direction of the voice and saw the director talking to a man.
The man just came in, wearing a dark gray suit and half-frame glasses. He looked very capable and serious.
"I'm passing by and want to take a look."
Liao Qian remembered that the company's next film was a collaboration with his company. As an investor, it was reasonable for them to come and take a look and investigate.
The director was obviously very familiar with him and asked him to sit down.
So, he just sat next to the director and watched them filming.
Liao Qian withdrew her gaze, trying not to be influenced by him.
Concentrate fully on the performance.
Wu Cheng's eyes fell on her. She was wearing a knee-length dark brown skirt with a waistline and a top decorated with metal buttons. The skirt was cut with great attention to smooth lines, and the waist was very tight, and the skirt swayed gracefully.
Her hair is curled into retro waves, she wears small pearl earrings on her ears, and a wool beret, which adds a touch of intellectual and charming charm to her temperament.
At this moment, she looked at the man in a suit opposite her with deep affection, raised her hand and touched his face. There was a strong and tender love flowing between the two of them, and the atmosphere of sad parting enveloped each other. At this moment, they could only see each other and no one else.
After expressing their love to each other, the two hugged each other, like a painting from the old times.
The director said, "Cut, this one passed."
After they finished talking, they separated. I don’t know what they were talking about, but they seemed to be talking and laughing.
"Mr. Wu, you can rest assured. Xixi's acting is very good. She is willing to endure hardships and work hard. There will definitely be no problem with our next movie."
Wu Cheng lowered his eyelids, hiding the intense emotions surging in his eyes, and his voice became a little deeper. "How long will the filming last today?"
"It's still early, at least until ten o'clock in the evening."
"Where is the hotel you're staying at?"
"Not far, Chengxing Hotel, it's nearby."
"Um."
Then he didn't ask any more questions, and the director was still wondering why he suddenly asked this.
Liao Qian looked back and found that Wu Cheng was still there, then she calmly looked away.
The filming went smoothly throughout the afternoon, and in the evening, a few people from the crew came.
Yao Xinran actually brought her rich second-generation boyfriend here to show off in public.
He was also very generous and invited the crew to have a midnight snack.
Liao Qian understood even more deeply that the director of the crew next door had assigned her too few scenes.
She sat with Fang Yi and watched Yao Xinran showing off proudly.
"She showed this specifically to you."
I guess he was afraid that what happened on the crew during the day didn't reach her ears.
"As one drinks the water, only they know whether it's hot or cold. Does she really think I'll envy her?"
After all, no matter how you live your life, it is up to you. There is no point in trying hard to show it off to others and satisfy your insignificant vanity.
Fang Yi laughed, "If she knew what you were thinking, she would probably be furious."
Liao Qian didn't pay much attention to Yao Xinran, but glanced in the direction of the director from time to time. The director was the only one there. Wu Cheng had just gone out and no one knew where he went. Could it be that he had left?
"I see you keep looking over there, what are you looking at?" Fang Yi asked curiously.
Liao Qian shook her head. "Nothing."
Soon, after filming several scenes in the evening, Liao Qian got on the nanny car and prepared to return to the hotel.
The assistant delivered the things to her room and left.
Liao Qian took a shower, put on a bathrobe, and was blow-drying her hair.
Then I heard the doorbell ring.
At this point, she thought Lily must have left something behind.
He walked over, opened the door, and when he saw the person outside, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he quickly closed the door.
Wu Cheng stood outside, stunned for a few seconds, remembering her stunned expression and the subconscious movement of covering her chest...
After a while, the door opened again. She had changed into a white cotton home suit, a low-necked thin shirt, and white wide-leg pants. She stood inside the door, her temperament gentle and soft. "Why are you here?"
"I think you should tell me something."
Liao Qian thought of what happened last time and said stiffly, "Come in."
After closing the door, she turned around and saw Wu Cheng leaning against the wall looking at her, staring straight into her eyes, "Are you unhappy?"
"It was agreed that I would treat you, and you agreed to it yourself."
"Want to hear the truth?"
"What?" Liao Qian asked subconsciously.
Wu Cheng took a few steps closer, his hands supporting the wall behind her, and looked down at her. His pupils were clear and bright under his glasses, his breath flowed down, and his voice was slow and moving.
"Because I don't want to lose contact with you. I want to have dinner with you, I want to come to see you, I want to look at you, I want... you to look at me too."
Liao Qian nervously leaned back. He was too close, so close that the faint birch scent on his body filled her nostrils. Her heartbeat seemed to unconsciously speed up. His words, "I want her to see him...", echoed in her ears for a long time.
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