The God of Wealth is Bankrupt

Chapter 168: Husband, are you a fan? (47)

Before leaving with Yuan Xi in his arms, he also glanced at Zhou Chen.

That look, how proud it is to be.

Some people are born to be beaten.

Zhou Chen took a deep breath and resisted the urge to punch Yu Qing.

Yu Qing was very awake after he thought of his rival in love, and when he left the dressing room, he let go of the hand that was holding Yuan Xi.

Both of them were wearing costumes, and when their hands were naturally drooping on their sides, the wide wide sleeves covered everything tightly.

- For example, two people shaking hands.

Zhou Chen also came out of the dressing room not long after, and went directly to Director Zhao.

This time, he finally didn't get stuck again and successfully took this one.

I don't know if he adjusted his state in the dressing room, or after some obsessions were released, the breath that was stuck in his heart finally dissipated, and his breathing and everything became smooth.

Yu Qing raised his head from Xiao Xingxing in Yuanxi's mobile phone, looked at the shooting scene over there, and narrowed his eyes with a smile that still remained.

He tilted his head, approached Yuanxi's ear, and said softly, "Xixi, don't go with the bad guys."

Yuanxi raised her head in confusion, she nodded subconsciously, and frowned again.

He said softly, "I'm not a fool, and I won't go with bad people."

Of course, the little **** of wealth is not a little fool.

Of course, the little **** of wealth can distinguish between good people and bad people.

But she didn't know that Yu Qing had a unique set of criteria for distinguishing between good and bad people.

I don't know what the standard of a good person is, but the bad guy obviously has a place for Zhou Chen.

After that day, Zhou Chen couldn't think of a way to get close to Yuanxi, even passing by her.

This drama was filmed almost a year ago. After the year, in addition to shooting mainstream plots, most of them were supplementary shots.

By mid-March, the crew finally finished.

Director Zhao stood up from the monitor and breathed a sigh of relief. He waved his hand and shouted in a loud voice: "Everyone has worked hard during this time, and tomorrow's killing banquet has been arranged, everyone can relax!"

When the filming finally ended, everyone in the crew relaxed for a while and started booing.

"Okay, thank you Director Zhao!"

In the corner, the noise of the crowd rang in his ears, Yu Qing hugged the soft little girl in his arms, and lowered his head to absorb her sweet breath.

A deep soft kiss ended.

Yu Qing let go of Yuan Xi slightly, he leaned his head close to her ear, his voice was slightly hoarse: "Celebrate, girlfriend."

The arrangements in the crew were very tight, except for the few days during the New Year's holiday, Yu Qing and Yuan Xi were rarely close.

Tomorrow's banquet, he had a 'good' night today.

Yuanxi was in a daze, and heard someone say in a hoarse and contented voice in his ear:

"I love you."

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Yu Qing has always disliked going to the banquet. In his opinion, going to eat and chat with the whole crew is far better than being with Yuan Xi.

It's just that the first play he debuted was directed by Director Zhao. Later, he cooperated with each other many times, so it would be inappropriate not to go.

He planned to go and sit and come back.

Before leaving, Yuanxi answered a phone call, and there was a bit of traffic jam on the road, so it was a little late when he arrived.

The screenwriter put down the wine glass and coaxed: "Yo, our male lead and female second have such a good relationship, and they came together."

"Hey," the assistant director shook his head, meaning it was unclear: "You don't know that. We have the male lead and the female second in the same studio, so how could the relationship be bad?"

He pulled an accomplice for himself and threw the topic to the director: "Yes, Director Zhao."