Jiang Wan digested her emotions in Qi'an's arms. Qi'an stayed with her the whole time, rocking her gently as if he was coaxing a child.
Soon, he heard the even breathing of the girl in his arms. He looked down and saw that her long eyelashes were trembling slightly, which showed that she was not sleeping well.
Qi'an patted her back gently, not caring about his numb legs, just wanting to give her all his warmth.
After waking up, Jiang Wan felt that her mind was much clearer. Qi'an smelled so fresh and pleasant that she didn't want to get up.
"Are you hungry?"
A light laugh sounded above her head, and Jiang Wan blinked:
"How do you know?"
Qi An changed the position of holding the person and pointed at Jiang Wan's belly:
"It told me."
Jiang Wan buried her head in Qi'an's arms, grabbed his clothes with both hands, hummed twice, and was unwilling to get up.
Qi An's heart moved. He really liked his wife who was clingy and coquettish!
"Then... shall I carry you?"
Jiang Wan coughed lightly twice and climbed down from Qi'an. She felt a little embarrassed that her family members had come.
Qi'an's arms suddenly felt empty, and he subconsciously reached out and pulled the person back.
"What? You can't hug me enough."
Jiang Wan's eyebrows were curved and her smile was bright and beautiful.
Qi'an nodded seriously:
"I can never hug you enough in this lifetime."
Jiang Wan laughed and cursed him, calling him a brat, and the gloom in her heart was dispelled.
The two walked back to the set hand in hand. Director Wu had already booked the hotel.
But during the meal, Qi'an felt unhappy.
Director Wu booked two private rooms, one for Fang Qinlang and others who came to visit the set, and the other for Shu Yu's wrap-up party.
Jiang Wan stayed in the box for a while, then took Qi An to the actors' box.
After two months of getting along, they have formed a deep revolutionary friendship, so of course they have to come and see the film off after it is finished.
As soon as Qi'an sat down, he felt something was wrong.
What's up with this guy named Zhou Cong? Why is he always being so attentive?
What's up with this guy named Ye Man? Why does he keep peeking at his wife?
This guy called Shuyu is relatively well behaved, but why is he so abnormal?
"Sister, you are my teacher and my sister. From now on, we will be mother and son with different fathers and different mothers!"
Shu Yu's face turned red from drinking and he was staggering.
Jiang Wan couldn't stop laughing: "Big brother, how much did you drink?"
Mo You also laughed and covered his stomach: "He just drank a bottle of Rio."
"Good man, even if there was only a peanut, you wouldn't be this drunk."
Jiang Wan laughed so hard that she couldn't straighten her back. It turned out that this child was quite a funny guy.
Song Siyao covered her mouth and called to the photographer:
"Hurry, hurry, hurry, photographer, take some photos, and wait until Shuyu sobers up to publicly execute him."
The photographer will not miss such good material, this is the best behind-the-scenes footage.
"Wow, why did I finish filming already? Shengnan, how can you live without me..."
Shu Yu burped and sat down on the ground. Influenced by Jiang Wan, he was now also immersed in the mood. After drinking some wine, his mood immediately became excited.
Director Wu doesn't allow them to cry. The more they suppress their emotions, the stronger the consequences will be.
Shuyu has finished filming, and he can do whatever he wants, but the other actors feel uncomfortable. Although it is just the end of filming, it feels like a piece of their heart is missing.
Jiang Wan slapped Shu Yu on the head and said fiercely:
"Stop crying! Hold it back!"
"Burp~"
Shu Yu burped and looked at Jiang Wan with grievance.
Then he vomited all over the floor with a loud bang...
Director Wu rarely gave the crew half a day off, and when they started work again, it was already the next day.
Fang Wenli stood outside with a worried look on her face, craning her neck to look inside:
"It won't be dangerous, right? I heard those are real explosives..."
Director Wu quickly explained:
"Don't worry, Mrs. Jiang. There are punctuation marks on the ground. They just look scary, but they won't hurt you."
Jiang Wan was already in position on the field. At Director Wu's command, she suddenly rushed out.
As soon as she ran past, it exploded, dust flew up, and sharp pebbles hit her head, causing no damage, but it was painful.
Her eyes were determined and there was no panic on her face. She kept moving back and forth according to the pre-determined positions. The sound of the explosion rang in her ears, making her hearing loss.
Fang Wenli could only feel her heart pounding. She had always thought that filming was hard but not dangerous.
Now it seems that this is not the case. She didn't dare to look, but she was afraid that her daughter was really injured. Jiang Hongde hugged her body, and he couldn't help feeling nervous.
"Jump!"
"Boom—"
At the director's command, an explosion sounded, Jiang Wan jumped into the air, and fell heavily to the ground.
“Crack!”
As soon as Director Wu shouted "cut", people from the other side rushed over.
Qi'an saw it clearly and knew that he must have fallen during the last jump, so he ran up anxiously.
"Sister, sister, are you okay?"
Just as Qi'an held the person in his arms, that annoying Zhou Cong came up again. He looked so worried that if you didn't know him, you would think he was his real brother.
Qi'an glared at him coldly. His sharp eyes and the cold aura emanating from his body made Zhou Cong stop abruptly.
He carried the person to the rest area and asked softly:
"Does it hurt?"
Jiang Wan looked up in confusion. The spinning head above her frightened her a little...
"Ah? What hurts?"
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