While Mu Qiu was leaving the ancient tomb, he "accidentally" tripped over a protruding part of the soil. While tripping, he pulled Yuan Dada in panic.
It would be fine if he was facing the earth like Mu Qiu, but Yuan Dada was facing the iron nail, the prop used to set the trap in the previous shooting scene.
Yuan Dada estimated that if he went down like this, he would be half dead if not disabled, and might even be disfigured.
Everyone was so shocked by the sudden accident that they were unable to react for a moment, except Mu Qiu, whose drooping hair hid the calculating look in his eyes.
As he was about to make close contact with the iron nail plate, Yuan Dada took out the long whip on his waist, swung it into the air, and wrapped it around the earth cone on the top of the tomb. He grabbed the whip and flipped it into the air, finally landing steadily in a position away from the iron nail plate.
0321: I give it 11 points. I’m not afraid that you will be proud.
"Sister Dada, how are you?" Xie Yu's heart finally settled down.
Xie Yu's voice was like a stone that caused a thousand ripples, breaking the silent atmosphere and making it suddenly noisy.
Directors and screenwriters came forward to express their concern.
"How is it, how is it, are you not hurt anywhere?" The director felt like a gun was pointed at him. If anything really happened, he would probably be finished.
"It's okay, I'm so good at martial arts." Yuan Dada didn't care much. What she cared about was what Mu Qiu wanted to do. She didn't believe in coincidences.
"Mu Qiu, how do you do things?" The director transferred his fear and anger to Mu Qiu.
We can't afford to offend big stars like Yuan Dada who have a strong backing, but can't we offend second-rate stars?
"I'm sorry, I don't know why I fell," Mu Qiu apologized, tears rolling down his face.
"I really didn't mean it."
Yuan Dada: Little white lotus, so white, with a delicate body and easy to be scammed.
"Yes, yes, I believe you. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have stood next to you." Yuan Dada didn't want to pay any attention to her anymore and took Xie Yu to the side to rest.
Yuan Dada: I don’t believe you at all. If you didn’t do it on purpose, I would go to heaven.
Five months passed quickly, and the filming of "The Desert Dart" was successfully completed. The revolutionary friendship between Lu Chenfei and Yuan Dada was further deepened. (You know what I mean)
Of course, there were also unhappy moments. During these five months, Yuan Dada witnessed the white lotus smile, the white lotus fall, the white lotus cry, and the white lotus tenderness...
Yuan Dada felt that he might be about to get something bad again.
At the wrap-up party, the director, investors, agents and the main actors gathered around a table.
"Let's toast, and wish that the ratings of 'The Desert' will continue to soar." The director stood up and shook his glass.
"Yes, the ratings are getting higher and higher," Wei Huai agreed.
"Add me in," Lu Chenfei also raised his glass.
"Then I also wish that "The Desert" will get the highest ratings." Mu Qiu picked up the wine glass and smiled softly.
What I fear most is the sudden silence in the air, with everyone looking in the same direction.
Gu Hua held his forehead and nudged Yuan Dada, who started eating as soon as he sat down, with his elbow.
Yuan Dada raised his head with a confused expression, and only reacted when Gu Hua handed him a glass of wine.
Yuan Dada blinked, as if it was her turn.
Yuan Dada wiped his mouth with paper and said, "The comrades in front have said everything I wanted to say, so I wish you all further success in your careers."
"Good!" a group of people clapped in agreement.
Seeing the three people preparing to clink glasses, Yuan Dada also picked up the glass and prepared to drink it all, but someone grabbed his wrist, took the glass away from him and replaced it with a glass of juice.
“Oh~”
“President Xi is amazing.”
There were ambiguous glances all around. Mu Qiu stared at Yuan Dada, with jealousy and unwillingness appearing in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared.
Mu Qiu smiled slightly and said, Yuan Dada, sooner or later you will be defeated by me.
The war between women is always inexplicable, and the war between the white lotus and the crazy woman, as the Buddha said: cannot be described.
Yuan Dada looked at Xi Lie expressionlessly and said, "I want some wine."
"Alcohol is bad for your health," Xi Lie said, feeling somewhat annoyed as to why he had said that.
Yuan Dada: Uncle police, there is a psychopath here.
Yuan Dada smiled understandingly, then stepped on Xi Lie's shoes.
"Thank you for your concern, Alie." Yuan Dada smiled sweetly at Xilie, almost forgetting that they were now a real couple, so she should give him some face.
Xi Lie looked at Yuan Dada with a deep gaze. This woman actually dared to step on him and never played by the rules.
Xi Lie's perspective:
Xi Lie received a call in the morning and the director asked him if he would come to the wrap-up party.
Xi Lie was about to refuse, but the next second he thought of Yuan Dada and agreed for some reason.
As a result, when this woman saw him, she looked as if she had seen a ghost, and then acted as if she didn't see him, chatting enthusiastically with others, especially the one named Lu Chenfei.
When Xi Lie saw Yuan Dada pick up the wine glass, he subconsciously replaced the wine with juice. As a result, this woman was not only ungrateful, but also stepped on him.
Yuan Dada, you are great.
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