Chapter 93 The Queen Eats Sour Radish Again
Perhaps in order to appear not to be too close to Song Qingxing, Li Hai extended his hand once again, and the meaning was obvious.
He wanted to shake hands with Song Qingxing.
You wish.
Xie Jingcheng thought so in his heart and did so in his actions.
Although he was the lead actor in this movie, he didn't have many scenes with the male lead. Xie Jingcheng didn't care whether the other party had a good impression of him or not.
"Teacher Xie, please don't misunderstand me."
Seeing that he had messed up everything, Li Hai could only beg for mercy. Although he liked beautiful women, he had to look at the owner before picking flowers. If the flowers belonged to someone else, he would not dare to pick them rashly.
"I didn't misunderstand you."
Xie Jingcheng looked serious. He thought that very few people would believe him, but he could indeed analyze a person's thoughts from his micro-expressions.
Although it won’t be extremely accurate, it’s pretty close.
"And I have to say one more thing. Although you got this role based on your own abilities, if you really do something you shouldn't do, I don't mind changing the protagonist again."
"Please also bear the loss of work and damages, just like Peng Zhien."
She doesn't like men with immoral behavior. If a scandal is exposed before the movie is released, the movie will be in an awkward position.
Seeing the two of them arguing with each other, Song Qingxing didn't dare to interrupt because she knew that Li Hai really wanted to tease her.
After everyone left, Xie Jingcheng turned his attention to Song Qingxing who was quietly reading the script.
She sat aside and reached out to poke Song Qingxing's soft cheek.
"Why don't you defend this man?"
"He said he was just chatting with you and had no other thoughts on him."
The tone was resentful, just like eating a big mouthful of sour radish. Song Qingxing was speechless.
"I'm not close to him, so why? Is Queen Xie jealous?"
Song Qingxing didn't even use a nickname, but directly used a respectful title, which was obviously even more sarcastic than Xie Jingcheng.
"Of course I'm jealous, but you did a great job."
Xie Jingcheng was not really angry, she was just joking. She reached out and pinched the other person's cheek.
"I don't think you'd be interested either. All these men are thinking about is how to seduce women into sleeping with them."
Song Qingxing: ...
Although she wanted to give Xie Jingcheng some face, she ruthlessly exposed it. Song Qingxing scratched her chin with her hand, and there was a hint of ridicule in her words.
"Why do I remember someone was also greedy for my body?"
After all, the two of them really had nothing in common at the beginning except acting.
Xie Jingcheng was not angry when he was caught, he just came over and helped the person stand up. Seeing this, the assistant behind him hurried over to organize the script.
"Yeah, I'm so greedy."
"That's why I agree to whatever conditions you offer."
When Xie Jingcheng came this time, she accidentally discovered an interesting place, so she asked someone to bring some clothes over.
"Qingxing, I've met the director today. I plan to stay nearby. I don't necessarily have to squeeze into a hotel."
There are also houses near Hengdian, most of which are small houses where extras live, and there are also those wall-mounted houses that look dilapidated and like shoddy construction.
So most celebrities choose to stay in hotels.
"It's not safe to stay in a hotel, right?"
Song Qingxing was a little worried. She had already chosen a hotel before coming, so why did Xie Jingcheng suddenly change his mind?
"It's very safe. It's a separate house."
There was anticipation in Xie Jingcheng's eyes. Song Qingxing couldn't understand that expression, but she always felt like a duck about to be plucked and thrown into the oven.
"Well, whatever you like."
"By the way, is your mother still in the hospital?"
Xie Jingcheng had actually mentioned before in a tactful way that he wanted to help Song Qingxing's mother, but the other party refused, perhaps because she didn't want to ask too much of him.
The two of them walked around the crew again and greeted most of the people. Yu Zhi and Tang Tang brought over a large box of drinks, including iced beer, freshly made milk tea, and coffee.
This is a very common way of treating guests in this circle.
The purpose is to make everyone in the crew have a good impression of themselves. Anyway, for Song Qingxing and Xie Jingcheng, it is just a small amount of money.
But this little money can win the favor of most people, which is actually a profitable thing.
"Yes, I'm recuperating in the hospital."
"I can send her to a hospital in the capital. The doctors there might be better."
Xie Jingcheng really intends to be with the other person for the rest of her life, so she will not avoid Song Qingxing's family, even though those two people may not agree with her.
"Why bother you with this?"
Song Qingxing's mother's illness is a long-term disease. Although it is not as serious as cancer, it can be fatal when it breaks out.
But she did have to stay in the hospital all year round, so the houses she bought for her mother were all near the hospital.
This is to prevent accidents.
After all, I work away from home and my hands cannot be stretched that far. The only thing I can do is to hire a few more nurses and book a more upscale room in the hospital.
"Why bother? If people who like each other can't take care of each other, then this world is too cold and selfish."
Xie Jingcheng didn't think there was anything wrong.
"My father knows some disease specialists who might be able to be your mother's attending physician."
Xie Jingcheng was seriously considering Song Qingxing. After all, wasn't this why he approached Xie Jingcheng in the first place?
Although she seemed a little greedy by constantly asking for more, Song Qingxing still nodded.
"Thank you..."
Before she could utter the last few words, her lips were pressed against by fingers, and Xie Jingcheng leaned over and said something very ambiguous.
The autumn wind blew on my cheeks, taking away the heat on my face, but the blush could not be covered up.
"No, I'll just go back and repay you with my actions later."
There seemed to be stars in Xie Jingcheng's eyes, and no one knew what he was up to.
But no matter what her little trick was, Song Qingxing intended to thank her sincerely, and by the way, silently lit three incense sticks for her own slim waist in her heart.
I'm afraid it will be sore and broken today.
Song Qingxing said goodbye to the crew members and got into the nanny car. The nanny car started and soon arrived in front of a yard.
There is an osmanthus tree planted in the yard with lush branches and leaves. The osmanthus flowers are growing beautifully, like a huge round lollipop.
With proper pruning and plenty of sunlight, the osmanthus tree will generally have a mushroom shape, a standard large tree appearance.
"Is this considered a room in the studio?"
Song Qingxing was a little surprised.
"Um."
"I think we'll be filming here again in the future, so why not just buy a house and renovate it?"
Xie Jingcheng told the truth.
In this way, the paparazzi who have been waiting in the hotel for the next few days will probably be unsuccessful.
Song Qingxing was secretly happy in her heart. She asked them to take pictures, and when she went out, she would watch and take pictures even when throwing away the garbage.
Now these few days are just a waste of time waiting in the cold night wind.
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