Black-bellied Movie Emperor’s Clever Wife

Although it was the end of May, City B has entered the midsummer and the heat is unstoppable.

It was better in the morning, the sky glowed softly, ethereal and clarified, making everything look as fresh as dewdrops. After the sun jumped out of the clouds, the sun roasted the earth relentlessly. At noon, the entire film and television city, just Like a large oven, the water in the river can be hot and the soil in the ground can smoke.

Because of the return of Kangxi, the crew of “Shuizhuqingsiyiyiye” began to enter the fight mode. For most of the month, the filming was performed day and night. The progress was not delayed, but advanced.

His single-play scene has long been filmed, a total of 800 scenes have been completed, and one-third of it has been completed. At this rate, it is just around the corner.

Wang Lao was moved by Kangxi to tears, and every night he had to pull Geng Wumei to whisper, not only to ask for help, but also to commemorate Kangxi ’s commemorative drama. The internal fire was turbulent, and there was a big abscess in the corner of the mouth.

Xiao Chen helped him boil a large pot of herbal tea with forsythia, honeysuckle, and big green leaves, pouring it every day, and never seeing it small. It was really hard for him.

He stood under a parasol and covered his mouth, scolding Kangxi countless times in his heart, and was almost peeling and cramping.

At noon, the crew was filming a big show of Jin Ge Tie Ma, from 6 am to the present.

Kangxi wore a sapphire gold crown in the Wutuo’s Centaur team, and a dragon pattern gold forehead was struck at his eyebrows. The body was a dark purple right apron with narrow sleeves, a waistband gentleman’s belt, and a mask. The knee, the gold flowered silk flower garden palace, the blue satin boots, sitting on a black horse, it is really beautiful, looking like an autumn wave, waving the golden sword in his hand, looking proud Lonely and full of vigor, the emperor’s strength in despising the heavens and the earth is fully demonstrated.

Geng Bumei took out his phone with due diligence, took a photo, and posted it to the official Weibo of Kangxi Studio. This is the most common way of publicity in the entertainment industry. Fans are also happy. Ten thousand comments and reposts.

This is the popularity of big coffee.

Jin Ge Tie Ma’s big drama ended successfully after the directors and deputy directors applauded. After disbanding the mass actors, it was time for lunch.

In the crew, whether it is a director, an actor, or a staff member, the most eaten is the lunch box, because it can save a lot of time, and it is more convenient than the restaurant. Generally, the meal time is 20 minutes. After eating, you can continue to work.

Seeing the heat, Wang Lao had just finished a big show. I was afraid that some people would not be able to support it, so he put on an hour’s lunch break. The crew of the crew were all happy and broke.

The staff carried a few insulated barrels, a bucket of vegetarian dishes, a bucket of meat dishes, a bucket of rice, and a bucket of soup, because there are no tables and chairs for eating, everyone generally squat to eat, just like the migrant workers, the food is also It won’t taste good, but when you are hungry, you will feel delicious.

Kangxi used to do the same, but he did n’t have to squat, he had his own special rest chair, and now that he was a “seriously ill” patient, Wang Lao specially arranged a nutritional package for him. Then, Geng did not sleep, so there was light.

Under the big parasol, the management department of Xiao Chenwen Studios borrowed a small round table and laid out the meals. When Kangxi came to eat, he had already eaten himself. The assistant ’s job was to take care of the entertainers ’daily life. Also make sure that the artist can complete the work smoothly in all kinds of announcements, so you must be calm, do things well, and have no lack of enthusiasm and vitality. When you are busy, you must even take on multiple jobs alone. What a difference.

However, Xiao Chen is a high-end assistant, and many event parties have to respect him for three points. He is working hard to move towards the direction of the agent. Like Ma, he is very baby Kangxi, which is also caused by Kangxi’s personality charm.

When Geng Bumei and Kangxi came, he sat aside and began to read the script of Kangxi’s next play, and outlined the more important lines, because before the filming, Kangxi would confront him with the line again.

Geng Bumei just sat down, did not rush to eat, first took a sip of herbal tea, this tea is the secret recipe of Chen Ma’s ancestry, after Xiao Chen learned, every summer filming will borrow a large pot from the hotel kitchen for three people Drinking is definitely an essential medicine for heatstroke prevention and cooling.

After Wei Bao drank it, he said very seriously that if Chen Ma is willing to provide a secret recipe, he promises to sell it to Wang Laoji, but Chen Ma has no such ambition.

Kangxi didn’t move while sitting, staring at the phone screen in a daze.

Geng didn’t sleep, snapped the chopsticks in front of him, “Dine, see what, don’t you have no contact for three days, do you need to be so bitter?”

In these three days, Kangxi’s face smelled as if someone had borrowed his money and paid him back the money.

Kangxi raised his head and worriedly said: “Is she sick?”

“What’s sick? Didn’t you see Lao Ji’s vomiting in the circle of friends?” He stuffed a piece of braised pork into his mouth, and the soup was soaked in the pus at the corner of his mouth, so that he gasped.

This meal almost killed him. He had to continue to drink herbal tea.

He opened WeChat on his phone, and his circle of friends was full of Ji Xiaonan’s vomiting.

“It’s windy and beautiful today, I’m delivering food to the Queen Mother, the Queen Mother feels hot, and rewards me with a brine pop.”

“Today the sky is clear, and I give the Queen Mother a meal, and today the Queen Mother enjoys salt soda.”

“It’s overcast with showers today, and I continue to deliver the queen’s lady meals, but it turns into a chicken soup, but the lunch box is not wet.”

“Today I still deliver food to the Queen Mother, I was hit by an electric car on the road, I fell down, and the lunch box did not fall down!”

“Today … Is it easy for TM today? I still take delivery when I catch a cold … Long live, are there red envelopes?”

Weibao also has vomiting, but it is relatively concise.

“I am ordering!”

“I am ordering!”

“I am still ordering!”

“Me TM and A la Carte are twin brothers.”

Geng Bumei couldn’t help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and immediately pulled the pus sore that he gasped again.

This day cannot be passed!

Kangxi naturally saw these complaints and praised them shamelessly. He knew that Tao Zhen was not sick or painful, and he ate delicious food, but he didn’t contact him for three days.

He poked the braised pork with chopsticks, “A woman without conscience!”

Geng Bumei said: “People don’t care about you, you don’t take the initiative to contact, who can blame?”

This is called self-inflicted life.

“Just die, and she won’t know you anymore when you go back.” Geng Weimei said wryly, behaving in revenge for her abscess.

Kangxi’s face suddenly looked like a black lacquered pot bottom. According to the past records, it was absolutely possible.

At this time, a cool breeze blew, and the willow branches by the lake gently brushed the surface of the water. A mirror-like lake surface radiated a microwave, and his heart rippled.

He couldn’t sit still.

Just when he was sad about sending a message, a message sent by 皛 皛, a photo of glutinous rice, appeared in the chat bar.

He was ecstatic, but he was stunned and did not know how to respond.

“Are you there?” Asked Xuanxuan. “Nuomi is a little thinner. You won’t blame me.”

He quickly struck a sentence: “Slightly thin, it’s too fat.”

“You are there!”

“Well!” He sent a word, but his heart was galloping.

He thought that today was Friday. At this time she should be in the police force and asked, “Have you eaten?”

Xu Xuan sent a smiley face covering his mouth: “How come you always ask me if I have eaten?”

“I care about you, idiot!” These words were just typed in the input field and deleted by Kangxi.

He changed the sentence: “Afraid you are hungry, glutinous rice will suffer.”

He smiled and said: “Already eaten! Can’t treat your sweetheart baby! Have you eaten it?”

He glared at the screen and muttered: You are my sweetheart! Stupid.

“Eating!” In fact, he didn’t move the dishes on the table.

“Oh, then you eat slowly, I won’t bother you anymore.”

Kangxi only felt chest tight and quickly replied: “It’s almost eaten!”

Nothing happened. He wanted to turn the table.

After 5 minutes, Zangyan came online again: “Yes, I want to tell you something.”

“Say!”

“When will you come back?”

This line of words made Kangxi couldn’t help but grinned, and his mouth almost reached the ear.

Is this … miss him?

Geng did not sleep when he saw that he was so mentally retarded, so he wanted to gather around to see what was said.

Kangxi flashed aside at once, as if disturbing him, he hid in the bushes beside him, squatting inside and holding the phone smirk.

He was still wearing costumes, and his makeup was not removed, and an ancient faint monarch was hiding in the grass and playing with the cricket.

“Two weeks, what’s wrong?”

皛 皛 said: “I want to invite you to dinner.”

Kangxi’s fingers shook. Does this mean dating?

“You have invited me to eat so many meals, and I should invite you back once again. You will come and go, you won’t refuse it.”

He refused anything, he was happy to fly to the sky: “Okay, no problem!”

Xu Xuan immediately returned a smiley face.

He added an unsatisfactory sentence: “What do you do after eating?”

“what?”

Kangxi’s face stinks again, how much time can be spent on a meal, she can’t be so cheap.

“Isn’t there anything that helps digestion after a meal … exercise?” After he posted it, he smiled very ambiguously, and the waves of water circulated in his eyes, which was completely an image of a lust.

He talked too hard, but he didn’t find that Geng Weimei secretly stood behind him. When he saw this sentence, he smiled directly, and the pus in the corner of his mouth burst suddenly, and a torrent of blood burst out.

“Oh hey!” He yelled in pain.

Kangxi glanced at him fiercely: “Due!”

Geng Bumei held the wound with a tissue and couldn’t stop laughing, wishing he could roll on the ground.

“You … you … this is definitely dissatisfaction!”

Kangxi blushed like a ripe persimmon, turned his head, and ignored him again.

In the chat bar, Lei Xuan replied: “I’m not going out, you can do it.” Began to give him the initiative.

Kangxi looked up at the sky, so dull, when he could understand his thoughts.

Forget it, don’t be too anxious for her, you have to take it slowly.

Thinking of your identity, you can find a place to hide when eating. It may not be easy to avoid eyes and ears in other outdoor activities.

“No, just go home after eating. I’ll make tea for you.” She hasn’t made tea for so long.

“I recently bought Dahongpao and tried it myself. I don’t think it tastes good at all.”

He laughed: “Dahongpao will use a clay teapot!”

“Is it?” Limiao still stays in the boiling stage for making tea.

“I will ask you to send you a clay teapot. You can play for yourself first, and I will make a better drink for you when I come back.”

“No, I just buy it myself.”

“You’re welcome, for glutinous rice, it should be.”

The speechless voice sent a sweaty expression.

This is another reason!

**

After a few days, Mi Zhen received the purple clay pot from Ji Xiaonan. She didn’t know much about the purple clay pot. She just thought that the shape was cute, round, the size of the slap, the color was red, and she was gentle and delicate. It seems simple, but a green bamboo is painted on the pot, which seems faintly faint.

She remembered a poem about purple clay pots she had recently seen: playing with contented pots every day, green tea and fragrant rice, a stomach, comfortable water, three thousand non-drinks of weak water, and gentleman sipping stone scoop.

Sure enough, elegant rhyme!

She turned around the pot and admired it.

The delicate sand pot is engraved with two strong words-Kangxi.

The dragon-snake-like font made the stunned stunned. The clay teapot is unique to China. It is a pottery and handicraft that integrates poetry, carving, painting, and hand-made. This Kangxi should refer to the Emperor Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty.

She smiled, played for a while, and wanted to try it out.

When the teapot is in the new pot, there is no obvious light on the surface. It is necessary to rinse the surface with boiling water to make it absorb water, the color will become brighter. She took it near the sink, scalded it with boiling water, and then turned over to flush the bottom of the pot.

There is also a bust portrait at the bottom of the pot, which is in comic style.

The portrait is a man. With delicate brushstrokes, although the picture is simple, but full of tension, the face is well-crafted, and his eyes are full of irresistible temptations. His nose is firm, his lips are sexy, and the smile is combined. It is to allow the sunlight to shine away from the clouds and shine out, and it is also a special hook to capture the soul and extend one hand to the side of the picture in an inviting gesture.

That sultry look will give people the illusion that he is inviting himself, as if to say, “Come, roll the sheets together!”

The temptation was so strong that it made the scarred throat tighten and swallow a few saliva.

A few twinkling stars are drawn next to it, which is the kind of background that is often used for the appearance of manga manga.

She looked at it again and again, the black line suddenly filled her head …

This narcissistic and rampant composition …

At a glance she recognized who was painting?

Kangxi!

This is probably his peripheral products, he is really quite hard.

There is no sense of moral presence, there is no lower limit.

－－－－－－ Digression －－－－－－－

Long live Ye is YY again, and there is no lower limit to brush the sense of presence … narcissism is also a kind of personality, which fully expresses the long hunger of Long live Ye.

This peripheral product purple clay pot, the queen is cool, the only one in the world!

Haha.