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When Gongxi Qiao came out of the bath and changed into pajamas, he found that Xi Qing's face was a little red, so he picked up the remote control on the table and lowered the temperature of the air conditioner by a few degrees: "This air conditioner is too old. The function is not very good."

"It's okay," Xi Qing looked away, not looking at Gong Xiqiao's neck with water drops, but when he saw the open bathroom door, he moved his gaze to the ground unnaturally, "The rain outside has already It's getting smaller, you will continue to film tomorrow?"

"If it doesn't rain tomorrow morning, it will definitely be. Waiting one more day will cost one more day." Gong Xiqiao threw the dirty clothes on the chair and pulled the wet hair on top of his head. With you as an investor, the crew will definitely work harder and be more active."

Xi Qing handed him the hair dryer on the table, "dry your hair before going to sleep."

"Thank you." Gong Xiqiao sat down on the bed, turned on the hair dryer, and the hair dryer made a whirring sound.

Because the nightgown is a bit loose, when Gong Xi Qiao held up the hair dryer and raised his hand, his white and tight chest was exposed. His chest neither felt too weak or weak, nor did he feel that the muscles were swollen. It is with an indescribable sexy.

Xi Qing's gaze stayed on Gong Xiqiao's chest for a few seconds, then turned to look at the internal unit of the air conditioner on the wall, which indicated 22°C. He frowned. Is this air conditioner broken? Why is it still hot in a summer nightgown in such a temperature?

"When you appeared downstairs, I almost thought I was dazzled." A few minutes later, Gong Xi Qiao touched the roots of the hair and made sure that it was almost done. He turned off the hair dryer and said, "I didn't expect it to be. you."

Even his dad, who couldn't get away because of his busy work, sent someone to bring him some daily necessities and snacks just a week ago. He didn't believe that the head of the Tang Xi family would be more leisurely than his dad, a private entrepreneur.

"Did I interrupt your work?" Xi Qing hesitated, "If it causes trouble for the crew, I..." He paused, got up and took off the plug of the hair dryer, "After using this small appliance , Remove the electric plug."

"Yeah," Gong Xiqiao nodded and lifted the quilt. "It's getting late, let's go to sleep."

The bed in the hotel's standard room is not too narrow, one meter wide, enough for a big man, Xi Qiao, to roll around on the bed. But squeeze two people, the space is reduced by half.

"Do you sleep inside or outside?" Gong Xi Qiao looked out of the bed, "I have to get up early tomorrow and put on makeup. It is better for you to sleep inside and I sleep outside, lest I wake you up when I get up."

"Okay." Xi Qing saw a brand new quilt inside the bed, and it looked like it was newly laid.

The two of them lay on the bed, blowing on the air conditioner and covering the quilt, and the atmosphere was indescribable.

After turning off the light, the room was silent. Xi Qing is not a talkative person, and it is the first time for Gong Xiqiao to squeeze a bed with a friend, and he doesn't know what to say for a while. But even so, the atmosphere does not appear awkward, but an indescribable tranquility.

Half an hour later, Gong Xiqiao reached Xi Qing's ear with a dazed voice.

"You came to visit the class, I'm actually quite happy, thank you."

In the darkness, Xi Qing opened her eyes and smiled, "We are friends, you are welcome."

Gong Xiqiao turned around, facing the direction where Xi Qing was lying, and said with a smile: "Good night."

"good night."

There was no dream in the night. When Gong Xiqiao woke up, it was 5:30 in the morning. He glanced at Xi Qing who was still sleeping, put on his clothes softly, took his washing utensils, and knocked on the next room. Gate.

"Shao Qiao," He Peng opened the door, saw Gong Xiqiao's things, turned his head and shouted in the direction of the bathroom: "Old ginger, are the toothbrushes ready, Shao Qiao is here."

Jiang Long wiped the toothpaste foam from his mouth and walked out of the bathroom, and smiled honestly at Gongxi Qiao: "Young Master Qiao, good morning."

"Good morning," Gong Xiqiao shook his mouthwash cup, "I'll borrow your bathroom. The seat is still sleeping. I'm afraid that the movement will wake him up too much."

After everything was cleaned up, Gong Xiqiao raised his wrist to look at the time, and said to Jiang Long and He Peng: "It's getting late, let's go down and gather."

He went back to the room and picked up his mobile phone. Seeing that Xi Qing hadn't woken up yet, he quietly walked out of the room and closed the door. The room was quiet again.

Xi Qing, who had been on the bed, opened his eyes and looked at the closed door. Finally, his eyes fell on the pillow where Gong Xiqiao had slept. He slowly reached out and touched it and leaned his head.

The pillow has a faint mint smell, which is the smell of shampoo. Xi Qing closed her eyes, pulled Gong Xiqiao's quilt over her body, closed her eyes, and continued to look like she was asleep.

The weather was as expected by the crew. It was a sunny day. Because it had rained, the ground was very humid, and the sun above was so strong. Everyone was like steamed buns in a steamer. It was hot and stuffy. It was not yet nine in the morning. Point, the clothes on his body are already soaked.

When Xi Qing followed Zhou Producer to the shooting scene, Gong Xi Qiao was filming a fight scene. At this time, Gong Xiqiao was dressed in snow clothes and a fairy-like wig, but the expression on his face made Xi Qing very strange.

The Gong Xi Qiao he usually comes into contact with is mostly lazy, elegant, intelligent, and humorous, but he is definitely not so indifferent and ruthless.

The role that Gong Xiqiao now plays is like a carefully carved jade statue. There is nothing in the whole body that is not delicate, but there is no vitality.

The swordsmanship without post-processing is definitely not as fast as the lightning shown in the TV series, but despite this, the swordsmanship performed by the male Xiqiao who was hung on the Wia is perfect and impeccable.

He has murderous intent and sword power. Even laymen who don't know martial arts can see that his swordsmanship is not scribbling, but has a fixed composition, which makes people feel good-looking.

Seeing such a male Xi Qiao, Xi Qing stopped and looked up at the people on Via blankly.

He couldn't help thinking that it was his pride to fall in love with such a person.

"Qiao Shao's acting skills are very good, and he is also very agile in martial arts moves. The martial arts instructor in the group said that he has the strongest comprehension ability among all the actors in martial arts." Zhou producer knows that Xi Qing is concerned. Who is the focus of the movie, so he kept talking about the advantages of Gong Xi Qiao," And the screenwriter Lin also said that after this film is broadcast, Qiao Shao’s Yun Heng Xianjun will definitely become a classic that makes countless female fans crazy. ."

Xi Qing tilted her head to look at him, and said lightly: "Really?"

"Shao Shao was born to eat this bowl of rice. His acting skills are very superb, and his role positioning is also very accurate." Although Zhou produced three points to please Gongxi Qiao, he still appreciates more because of the other party. The performance is enough to amaze many people.

Xi Qing didn't say anything, but noticed that the back of Gong Xiqiao's costume was soaked, and frowned, "Xiao Qiao...how long will he hang on it?"

"Qiao Shao has a good sense of drama. You should be able to finish these shots in about half an hour," Zhou Producer took Xi Qing and sat down beside the director. "Boss, you sit first."

Xi Qing looked at the parasol above her head, and looked at Gong Xi Qiao under the scorching sun, pursing her mouth without speaking.

"Cultivation" is not a simple love story. In this play, regardless of men and women, the most important thing is not love, but the cultivation base and the common people in the world.

What is immortal, what is cultivation, the cultivating school pays attention to staying away from the world, and should not be contaminated with cause and effect. The protagonist Yun Heng Xianjun cultivates the ruthless Dao, but he walks the Common Life Dao.

Said that he is ruthless, because he does not value love or even cause and effect, and insists on the way of the heart.

The story begins with the mortal catastrophe, but ends with the peace of the world. Yun Heng has encountered treacherous mortals, as well as mortals who deny themselves. He has encountered cultivators who think that he is superior, and he has also encountered cultivators who run for mortals.

The Great Dao of the World is invisible, and the life span of a mortal is short, but from his point of view, there is no difference between a mortal and a cultivator, because they are born and grow to death, only the length of time is different. In this world, there has not been a person who has become immortal for nearly a thousand years, so in his eyes, the way of the current cultivator is wrong.

But he can't change others, the only thing he can do is to stick to his heart and keep going.

In the end, he, who was ruthless in the eyes of other cultivators, gave up himself for the sake of the common people of the world, so that the world that was harmed by the demon clan returned to peace again.

After his death disappeared, the heaven and the earth suddenly cast a light of merit. No one knew whether this was Immortal Monarch Yunheng's cultivation, or God pitying all things and letting this land be blessed by merit.

It's just that on this land, more and more cultivators are gradually getting karma for the common people, and it is not until five hundred years later that some cultivators finally fly into immortals again.

Lin Yu is a meticulous screenwriter, so the characters in her works have always been alive with flesh and blood. But it is precisely because of this that movies made with her script are more likely to shake the hearts of the audience.

A good screenwriter, her world is vivid.

In order to play this role well, Gong Xiqiao studied the script countless times first, and finally deduce a screenwriter and director, as well as Yun Heng Xianjun who he is satisfied with.

"These shots Xiao Qiao performed very well, OK, it's over!" The focal director who fell into the shooting world didn't notice that there was another Xi Qing beside him. He said with excitement, "The one who just ignored the villain's side face just now. The look in the eyes is simply perfect. Keep on keeping it. We move on to the next shot. Unit 2 moves closer, and Unit 3 pays attention to the close-up of the hand."

"You wait for the filthy thing, don't say much." The man looked forward blankly, raised his hand and pointed at the opposite side with the tip of his sword, "My name is not for you to call."

He twisted a sword flower backhand, and he stepped on the fairy sword under his feet and flew forward. The snow-white figure was flying in the forest, like a fairy charm. In just a few strokes, the demon in the way turned into smoke and dust.

He looked at the open space in front of him coldly, and took off without hesitation.

After this series of shots were taken, Gong Xiqiao’s waist was almost numb. After putting it down from above, he took the water that Xiaoyao handed him and drank several sips before he had the energy to deal with the staff around him. Praise.

A towel was handed to him. After he took it, he realized that the person handing the towel was actually Xi Qing, so he wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "When did it arrive?"

"It's going to be a while, watching you are filming, so I didn't call you," Xi Qing took him and sat down in the sun umbrella, and handed him a bottle of cold cold herbal tea. "My bodyguard just brought it up the mountain. Herbal tea, drink a little to cool down the heat."

"Thank you." The cold tea went down his throat and into his stomach. Gongxi Qiao felt that he was a lot cooler in an instant. He exhaled a long breath, "Do you think those actions just now were stupid?"

There is no light and shadow effect in the action at the scene, but the actors have to act like I am awesome and cool. If there are no staff around, such behavior may make people mistakenly think that this is neurosis.

"No, it looks good." Xi Qing looked at Gong Xi Qiao's back. The costume was completely soaked and stuck to his back. It seemed that water would drip out after a squeeze.

"Teacher Gongxi, here we need to make up a shot of you standing sideways," a staff member ran over and saw that Xi Qing was talking with Gongxi Qiao. After nodding respectfully to Xi Qing, he apologized, "You make up Let’s finish the makeup as soon as possible."

"No problem." Gong Xi Qiao nodded, and then several staff members gathered around. Someone used a small electric fan to blow his back to make the costume dry as soon as possible. Someone put makeup on the corner of his eyebrow. In less than ten minutes, Gong Xi Qiao stood under the blazing sun and started filming.

Producer Zhou noticed that Xi Qing's face was not good-looking, and hurriedly explained with a smile: "The filming in the crew is like this, sometimes for a shot, it is possible to shoot back and forth dozens of times."

Xi Qing walked out of the sun umbrella, feeling the sun stinging on her skin, staring at Gong Xiqiao not far away, concealing the distress in her eyes.

About half an hour later, Gong Xiqiao finally finished filming. He walked over to Xi Qing and saw him standing under the sun. He was a little puzzled: "The sun is so strong, what are you doing here?" , Isn’t anyone arranged for him to be cool and convenient for viewing and shooting?

"It's nothing, just want to see how you usually do in filming," Xi Qing handed him a bottle of drink with the lid open. "It's not easy for actors."

"It's not easy in any industry or industry," Gong Xiqiao drank a few swigs and smiled. "This is still the crew taking care of me. I started filming my scene this morning. If it's only in the afternoon, then It’s warmer." With a hand stretched out, Xi Qing pulled Xi Qing back under the parasol, Gong Xiqiao sat down on the chair and sighed comfortably: "Oh, I’ve done almost the filming of today’s scene, and I can take a good rest in the afternoon. Up."

Xi Qing took a fan from the next table and shook it gently at Gong Xiqiao, "Pay attention to your body."

"Thank you." Feeling the comfort of the breeze, Gong Xiqiao showed a relaxed smile on his face.

Director Jiao, who had just walked out of the spiritual world of work, found that his fan had disappeared, he was a little puzzled, who was so courageous that he would sneak away his fan?

When he saw the fan held by Master Xi, he silently retracted his gaze.

Haha, it's just a fan.