Xia Yitong squatted down and pushed the machine, glanced at Lu Yinbing's direction, and found that she was facing her back, and then gently rubbed her eyes.

When the boy pushing the machine saw it, he immediately said, “I said it’s so dusty here, it’s not unbelievable, it’s blinding, isn’t it? The little girl’s house, go and rest, didn’t you say that you want to look for Director Qin? Why don’t you go? ?"

"I…"

The younger brother is going to fight: "Will I go? If I don't go, I'm going to hit someone."

Xia Yitong's depressed mood rose slightly, clutching his head and ran to the side, smiling while running, "I know, let's go now."

Lu Yinbing's hearing has never been so good. The laughter can easily penetrate into her ears after more than ten meters, which is very ear-piercing. She cast her eyes down, called Xiaoxi over, and said, "Go and tell an artist named Xia here that she has quarreled me."

"..." Teacher Xia suddenly became an artist surnamed Xia.

Konishi showed embarrassment: "This..."

The set is so big, it was not run by Teacher Lu alone, and she could not control the smiles of others.

Lu Yinbing glanced at her lightly.

Xiaoxi shrank her neck in fear and got up: "I'll go right away."

Lu Yinbing raised his phone and pretended to be taking a selfie, but in fact pointed the camera behind him: Xiaoxi looked at Xia Yitong like this. Xia Yitong nodded and walked away, without even looking here.

Sure enough, she didn't hear her voice again.

She was obedient, but Lu Yinbing was still unhappy. All the assistants were trembling, staring at each other without knowing what happened. Assistant A looked at the personal assistant Xiaoxi, Xiaoxi shrugged: What can she do, she is also desperate!

As soon as she was desperate, the other four assistants became even more desperate.

At this point, the circle of people around Lu Yinbing was all gloomy, and it was almost a sorrow.

Qin Hanlin just finished a scene, Lu Yinbing raised his hand to say hello to him, and the sweaty Qin Hanlin Pidian Pidian ran over, not seeing the outside yelling: "The air-conditioning fan, the air-conditioning fan, let me blow."

Lu Yinbing gave her the position and moved a small horse to sit next to her.

Qin Hanlin blew for a while, yelling "cool", and then asked with afterthought: "What's wrong with this unhappy appearance, what's the unhappy thing to say that makes me happy?"

Lu Yinbing glared at him, feeling cold all over.

Qin Hanlin had a boring discussion, hahaha and laughed, "Just kidding, you are like eating people."

Lu Yinbing curled his mouth and didn't want to bother him.

Qin Hanlin: "Where is Xiaoxia, don't you two have an afternoon show?"

Which pot is not open, but which pot is mentioned. Lu Yinbing slowly raised his eyes, and the undercurrent surging inside, filled with danger. Qin Hanlin put his hands in front of his chest, acting like a bully forcing a good prostitution: "Why are you looking at me like this? I tell you, I have a family."

"Return the air-conditioning fan to me."

"Hey, I haven't blown it for long."

"Return me,"

Qin Hanlin was driven away because of his cheap mouth.

Lu Yinbing boarded Weibo, and Xia Yitong’s name was written in the hot search search bar. When she reacted, her finger had already clicked in. The first article: [Embarrassed! Xia Yitong confessed to Lu Yinbing affectionately on the set: I like you! Lu Yinghou looks dumbfounded]

Clicking on the content and the picture is the one that Xia Yitong said yesterday afternoon that she is her fan.

Yesterday, he said he was a fan. Today, just like a stranger, Lu Yinbing sneered in his heart: presumably this fan is just talking casually. The entertainment industry is a mixed bag, why do you believe in such a person so innocently?

[My Tong is still young, has no scheming, I have always spoken without any scruples, and may be a little improper, please include more, don’t just attack with ginseng, understand each other] 3304

Lu Yinbing replied with a small account:

I am a painter L. Reply @小桐老婆团: You Tong is quite unconcerned, and as soon as I have no intention, I am busy making good relations with various staff. It is so refreshing and refined. Set up a simple archway [Tan Shou]

[The media has always added oil and vinegar, please don’t tear all kinds of sensible copper bells with Lu Fan, and please keep your eyes open, Lu Fan and passers-by, everyone can focus on their own, civilized speeches, refills] 2287

I’m a painter. L. Reply @小桐 Did you post on Weibo today: I’m sorry, I didn’t add any oil and vinegar this time. I said at the scene that you Tong is so wishful thinking :)

I am a painter L: [I am the only one who thinks that my Lu's face is not only awkward, but also embarrassing and embarrassing? 】

Isn't it? Wishful thinking, embarrassing and embarrassing.

Lu Yinbing sent this reply expressionlessly, ignoring the private messages that rushed in because she said she was at the scene and the like reminders in the background, retired Weibo, and completely cleared Xia Yitong from his mind.

After Qin Hanlin was driven away, he was keenly aware that this matter might have something to do with Xia Yitong, and asked quietly, Xia Yitong said there was nothing but worrying him. Both of them are on the set, but they are on each side, and they don't know each other.

Is this still his happily male and female lead yesterday? How do you shoot this scene?

There was no eye contact between the two of them until the afternoon, and the makeup was done in their respective dressing rooms.

What was filmed this afternoon was not a match between the two. Chen Qingjing, a doctor, recovered from a coma, and the very beloved King Chu wanted to find out about it. Under his repeated questioning, Chen Qing lay on his back weakly. On the couch, Zhang lips spit out a name: "Jing Xiu."

When the king of Chu heard that he was his own son, his face was embarrassed, but he couldn't get off the tiger and waved his big sleeve: "His Royal Highness Xuanliu."

The servant goes down to pass on.

Dressed in a snow-blue brocade robe and a golden crown, Jing Xiu entered with great grace.

"Erchen, Xiu," Jing Xiu lifted his hem, bent on one knee, "Knock to my father, I have seen the concubine Chen."

When King Chu rarely saw his son's back straight, he was taken aback for a while and said with a grim expression: "Get up."

Jing Xiu slowly got up and stood in front of her.

The king of Chu sat on the red sandalwood chair, took a sip of the tea poured by his servant, and asked, "Are you convicted of sin?"

Jing Xiu: "I don't know the son."

King Chu suddenly threw the tea cup, splashing hot tea on Jing Xiu's shoulder, a piece of it was wet, and then fell to the ground. The porcelain cup was broken into several pieces, and he was furious: "You are so rebellious! You dare to murder the lonely person! Concubine?!"

Jing Xiu raised her eyes, her pupils were pitch black, and it seemed as if a cluster of shining sparks floated on the solitary sea, shining brightly: "The child minister is just killing a demon sent by an aunt, and he will never suffer from future troubles. Jiangshan Sheji, what's the crime?"

Chen Qing's face turned pale, and she shouted sorrowfully: "King."

"Bold!" King Chu threw down the other tea cup, and the blood immediately leaked from the hair on the top of Jing Xiu's head. "Kneel down to Gu!"

Jing Xiu knelt down again, but she was kneeling but even more straight than standing, her spine was like a gun, and her posture was pure and glorious, just like the cluster of purple bamboos in the Yuxiu Palace that protruded towards the top of the sky regardless of the seasons of cold and heat.

"Come here, take His Highness Six down, stay for three months and wait for treatment."

King Chu lifted Chen Qing up, let her lean in his arms, and comforted her softly: "Don't worry about him, he is just like his mother..."

There was a sudden agitation in his ears. King Chu turned his head. Jing Xiu was stopped by the guards. The always gentle face was sullen, the temples were bruised, and his eyes were full of resentment and tears: "Jing Chaoke, you are not worthy to say my mother. !"

King Chu stood up suddenly, angrily: "Hurry up and bring this rebellious son to me!"

"Card."

With Qin Hanlin's sound card, the staff immediately went up to untie Lu Yinbing's hair and wiped the blood plasma inside and on his face. Qin Hanlin asked with concern: "How is it? Does it hurt?"

Lu Yinbing took the wet wipes from the staff and wiped his face in the mirror: "It's okay, do I need another one?"

"Then come one more. Makeup artist, come and make up for Teacher Lu. Costumes, come blow clothes."

Na Xiang Xia Yitong had just moved from the actor of Chu Wang to the bed, anyway, she was about to make another one. She had just one line in total, lying on the bed, and she had to see Lu Yinbing when she got up.

Xia Yitong, who felt that she had escaped a disaster, was at the same time feeling distressed. She always felt that she seemed to have done something wrong. Especially when Lu Yinbing didn't even cast a look after finishing his makeup, the feeling was even more serious.

"A!"

"The son-chen is just killing a demon sent by an aunt, who will never suffer from future troubles. What's the crime to benefit the country?" Lu Yinbing paused, sonorously and powerfully.

Never future trouble! Xia Yitong's heart suddenly shook, and she looked at Lu Yinbing involuntarily, her face was cold, her face was determined, leaving no room for it.

"Ka, come over again." Qin Hanlin asked with an unpleasant face, "Xia Yitong, where do you look?"

Xia Yitong hurriedly retracted his gaze and folded his hands together: "Sorry, I'm distracted."

"Wandering away for a while without food, do it again."

The next one went smoothly. Qin Hanlin made up a few injured shots for Lu Yinbing and asked the staff to prepare the meal. Lu Yinbing nodded faintly at Qin Hanlin, and went into his lounge to avoid the smell of lunch as usual.

"Wait a minute." Qin Hanlin stopped her.

"Something?"

Qin Hanlin said seriously: "Something is going on."

He yelled in the direction of Xia Yitong from a distance. Lu Yinbing wanted to run as soon as she saw her coming. Qin Hanlin held her arm and kept her going, shouting, "You stop me!"

The two stood facing each other, Xia Yitong's eyes dodged, and Lu Yinbing's expression was indifferent.

Qin Hanlin: "I don't care what conflicts you have, hurry up and solve it for me. In five minutes, I want to see you holding hands and appear in front of me. Of course, I don't mind if you kiss each other."

Lu Yinbing: "..."

Xia Yitong: "..."

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