Chapter 63 Happy Qixi Festival
Sheng Han then reluctantly got up from the bed, with a smile on his face.
The makeup artists hurried forward to tidy up the two people's messy clothes and hairstyles.
“Action!”
With Wang Xing's order, the filming officially began.
This time, everything went smoothly.
When Wei Yan lifted the veil and Qi Yue looked up, the love and shyness in her eyes were so real that Wang Xing, who was behind the monitor, couldn't help but hold his breath.
When Wei Yan said those cold words against his will, the light in Qi Yue's eyes went out, tears gathered, and the heartbreak and helplessness were accurately conveyed.
And the final pulling action is even more perfect.
The moment Qi Yue's hand grabbed him, Wei Yan's body stiffened for a moment, which was Wei Yan's struggle.
But the next second, he completely let down all his defenses, allowing himself to be pulled by that force, and with a hint of willing sinking, he fell towards his moon.
The two bodies overlapped, their breaths intertwined.
Qi Yue's sparkling eyes were close at hand, reflecting his bewildered face.
Wei Yan's heart was completely broken.
He leaned over, restrainedly and carefully, and placed a kiss filled with endless pity on the vermilion flower ornament on her smooth forehead.
"Cut! Passed! Excellent!"
Wang Xing stood up excitedly. The emotion, rhythm and details of this line were all perfect.
After reshooting a few more shots from different angles, today's scenes were finally finished.
After returning to the dressing room, the makeup artist carefully helped Shi Qing take off the extremely heavy phoenix crown.
Shi Qing felt as if the whole world had become lighter. She couldn't help but reach out and knead her neck, which had long been overwhelmed, and let out a sigh of satisfaction.
The air conditioner in the nanny car was turned on full blast, isolating the heat and noise outside the window.
Shi Qing had just leaned back on the soft chair when Xia Zhu, who had calculated the time with incredible precision, received a phone call.
On the other end of the phone, Xia Zhu's voice was as capable as ever. He first asked a few questions about the filming situation, then changed the subject and got straight to the point: "Did you receive the red bean cakes that Sheng Han sent you today?"
Shi Qing subconsciously looked at Wu Xiao beside her, raised an eyebrow and asked, "Xiaoxiao, is this the complaint you filed?"
Wu Xiaozheng was sipping water when he nearly choked upon hearing this. He quickly waved his hands, his face full of innocence: "It wasn't me! Sister Xia asked me to supervise you, but I swear, I absolutely didn't tell tales!"
As expected!
A tired sigh came from Xia Zhu on the other end of the phone.
"It was Sheng Han himself." Xia Zhu's voice was filled with helplessness. "At six o'clock this morning, he updated a photo of himself making snacks on his nearly overgrown overseas social media account."
"And when you were making your big eyes, you happened to open the box. The omniscient netizens used an 8x magnifier to compare and found that the details of the two snacks in your box were exactly the same as those in his photo."
"Some CP fans are already talking about the box you ate. It was made for you by Sheng Han himself."
Shi Qing was completely stunned.
It took her a while to react and she clicked on the screenshot sent by Xia Zhu.
In the picture, the two photos are placed side by side, and a few extremely subtle puff pastry wrinkles and baking colors are prominently marked with red circles. The similarity is surprisingly high.
No wonder... No wonder the pastry has a hard texture, even a little astringent.
It turned out that it was not a quality control issue, but a work of a novice baker who was full of love but lacked skills.
A complex emotion of annoyance and sweetness instantly surged into my heart.
After a long time, she finally found her voice, her tone full of apology: "Sister Xia, I'm sorry... I didn't know he did it himself."
"I know you don't know." Xia Zhu's voice sounded extremely tired.
She also didn't expect that Sheng Han would be like this when it comes to love.
If he is not allowed to dance on domestic platforms, he will go to foreign accounts to show off.
An account that may not be updated for a year or two, but posts this kind of content on Valentine's Day, isn't it obviously intended to make people think about something inappropriate?
Xia Zhu also really admires the keen eyes of this generation of netizens.
To be honest, when she first saw the comparison picture, she didn't see any clues at all. It was not until she saw the detailed analysis posted by fans that she suddenly realized it.
She pondered for a moment and made a decision: "Let's do this first. I've asked the PR team to control it and prevent it from spreading in any strange direction."
"This kind of sweet talk is very common in the CP fan circle. As long as the real protagonists don't come out to claim it, it won't cause any big waves. But as for Sheng Han, I will personally teach him a lesson."
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Shi Qing was carrying the gift she had just bought at the specialty store.
After parting with Wu Xiao, he walked briskly towards Sheng Han's room.
However, standing at the door, the message she sent received no reply.
Sheng Han seems not to have returned yet.
Just as she was hesitating whether to wait any longer, a door opened not far away.
It is a song of great joy.
She seemed to be waiting for someone.
Seeing Shi Qing outside, she was obviously stunned for a moment, then greeted her calmly: "Are you off duty?"
"Yeah." Shi Qing nodded.
Qu Jinhuan didn't say anything more, just nodded at her, then turned around and went back to the room.
Even though they had been on the crew for more than a month, Shi Qing and Qu Jinhuan were not familiar with each other. They did not have many scenes together and rarely communicated with each other. Although they lived on the same floor, they had met only a few times.
I only remember that she was always cold and aloof. Maybe it was because she had worked with Sheng Han before, so when she occasionally talked to Sheng Han, her expression would be more natural.
Seeing that Sheng Han had not returned yet, Shi Qing had no choice but to go back to her room as it was no use standing in the corridor.
After she finished washing up, she kept her ears perked up, paying attention to the movements outside.
Faintly, I seemed to hear the sound of a door opening again.
She immediately stood up, opened the door and looked outside, but she only caught a glimpse of Qu Jinhuan's door slowly closing.
It’s not that Sheng Han is back.
A sense of loss came over me.
Shi Qing threw herself onto the sofa in frustration.
We were clearly acting together, so where did he go?
Just when she was half conscious and about to fall asleep, her cell phone suddenly vibrated.
Sheng Han's low and gentle voice came clearly through the receiver, instantly dispelling all her sleepiness.
"Qingqing, open the door."
Shi Qing almost jumped up and ran to open the door impatiently.
The moment the door opened, the rich fragrance of flowers filled my nose.
What caught the eye was a large bouquet of gorgeous flowers.
There is a sunflower in the middle and red roses around it.
Sheng Han's face peeked out from behind the bouquet, and the soft light from the hotel corridor fell on his face, casting a layer of warm light on his deep features.
He smiled and said, "Happy Qixi Festival!"
Shi Qing took the heavy bouquet in a daze, her heart pounding.
Also smiled and replied: "Happy Qixi Festival!"
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