If Yu Ji was at the scene, the flash must have blinded Lu Yinbing's eyes, as well as the surrounding staff.

Xia Yitong boldly crossed over on behalf of her, raised her mobile phone, secretly photographed this classic moment, and immediately backed it up and uploaded it to the cloud.

Three seconds later, Lu Yinbing adjusted her emotions, her face calm, as if the incident just happened to an irrelevant person, she gestured to Qin Hanlin and stood still.

Qin Hanlin winked at the game, and the game immediately hit the board.

"The tenth mirror of the fourteenth scene of "Break Snow", a!"

Lu Yinbing walked in front with his hands on his back, followed by two supporting actors, and slowly entered the camera from behind the veranda.

A supporting actor dressed in a civil court uniform, bowed slightly, and respectfully said: "His Royal Highness, the envoy Rouran has been there for a long time, and has sent people to inquire several times, when will your Highness be summoned."

A sneer appeared at the corner of Lu Yinbing's mouth: "Let them wait. Fight if you want, and make peace if you want. The cheap things in the world will not be taken up by them. I don't want to eat this set. "She waved her long sleeves behind her, and it didn't matter, "Let's hang it for a few more days."

"His Royal Highness," the supporting actor advised, "The minister thought it would be better to summon him as soon as possible. The minister heard that the leader of Rouran is critically ill and the situation is unstable. They are eager to end the war. It is a good time to make peace."

Lu Yinbing disagreed, and took two steps forward, and the camera assistant immediately followed.

"In that case, why not take this opportunity and take it in one fell swoop?" Lu Yinbing squinted at the supporting actor. "Your Royal Highness doesn't know about the head of Rouran, but the news about Ai Qing is very well-informed."

The supporting actor tried his best to maintain the surface calm, but the panic in his eyes had already betrayed him: "His Royal Highness, the ministers and ministers are in charge of the military, I think the memorial has not yet been passed to your highness."

Lu Yinbing looked at him with a smile on his face, and after a breath, suddenly came down with a majestic shout: "Zuo Sichan, you are so bold!"

Everyone in the field was so excited that Fang Mei, who was dozing off with a water bottle, was frightened awake, only to find herself resting on Xia Yitong's shoulders with a "great rebelliousness". She moved her head and Xia Yitong patted her ears: " Sleep, it’s okay."

She stared at the center of the field with all her attention, and she still watched a scene that had been repeated for an hour.

Fang Wei leaned on her shoulder and thought in a daze: The power of love is really great.

In the lens, the supporting role knelt down, especially natural, knocking his head on the hard marble tile. The props looked at the timing, and immediately dubbed the sound, banging muffled.

Qin Hanlin stared at the monitor intently, rubbing his cheeks with both hands, for fear of something wrong.

The supporting actor burst into tears, and screamed with all his strength from his throat: "The minister has been wronged!..."

Feelings are more sincere than mourning.

Even Qin Hanlin couldn't help giving a thumbs up.

Xia Yitong suddenly thought: I didn't roar so hard just now, could it be caused by the crayfish? People die for money, and people die for food. She shook her head and said she couldn't think about it anymore. Her mind was full of crayfish. If she talked to Lu Yinbing after the filming, she would be angry again.

Lu Yinbing was not indifferent to his self-reporting. She patiently listened to the explanation of the military officer in charge, showing pity on her face. She personally reached out to help him up and patted the back of his hand affectionately: "Yes. My Highness blamed Ai Qing."

The supporting actor couldn't stand up for a while, and used her arm to use force. Even if he stood up straight, his legs were trembling incessantly for the rest of his life: "Thank you, your majesty Xie is aware of it."

Lu Yinbing smiled, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

She turned to look at the other person: "Xun Aiqing?"

The other supporting actor began to speak his lines.

The camera assistant pushed the machine from one end of the hall to the other, and walked on the veranda again. During the period, the two cameras were changed, and the three people finally finished their scenes.

Qin Hanlin freed his face from his hands, pressed two red stamps on his face, and shouted with satisfaction: "Ka, it's over."

It was already ten forty in the evening.

No matter how great the power of love, Xia Yitong couldn't help but yawn. There are still two night scenes, so how come they have to be shot after twelve o'clock. Xia Yitong looked at Qin Hanlin, frowning and talking to the coordinator.

After the game, everyone was resting, drinking water, blowing fan blowing fan, and some took advantage of this time to squint and relax. Xia Yitong was looking for Lu Yinbing's figure on the set, and found that she was surrounded by assistants, forming a small encirclement. Xiaoxi stood on the outside as the door god, and everyone who entered had to get her consent.

There were Lu Yinbing in the next two games. Xia Yitong gave up the idea of ​​disturbing her, took out the phone from his pocket, and found the WeChat contact who had not posted a message after more than ten days.

His pocket shook, Xiaoxi saw the message sender who had jumped out, and his breathing suddenly stagnated. He immediately lowered his head and looked at Lu Yinbing like a thief. Lu Yinbing was uncomfortable under the light for a long time, and he was resting after dripping eye drops.

Idol: [What is Teacher Lu doing? 】

Xiaoxi turned his head and glanced again, thinking that this is probably not a secret. She could see it anyway, and typed back: [Eyes are sour, resting. 】

[How is she feeling? 】

【can not tell. 】

[How does it compare to daytime? 】

[It should be better. 】

The corners of Xia Yitong's mouth rose unconsciously, and he replied: [XX brand eye drops are very useful, you can give it to Teacher Lu to try it, I have a box that has not been opened, and I will send it to you at night. 】

Xiaoxi's eyes widened: Is she coming to knock on the door again tonight? ! Then don't you need to tell the time like a fixed-point alarm clock? Wait, her idol seems to have forgotten one thing.

[But now it's past ten o'clock... You send it to me at night... When is it? 】

[Too anxious, I forgot the time, I will bring it over when the work starts tomorrow morning. 】

What does it mean to be too anxious? Is that what I think? Girl, I knew you were already hungry and thirsty for our little sister! Xiao Xia Xia Bing CP Fentou Xi has officially fallen into the realm of "officially forced to death fellows", and all the fellow humans who drive can not compare with the reality of a sugar as big as a grain of rice.

Xiaoxi's blood was boiling, and he typed: [Will you come to see our teacher Lu every night? 】

【meeting. 】

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah.

Xiaoxi screamed silently while holding the phone, and inadvertently glanced at the side. He saw Assistant A looking behind her with horror. Assistant B's eyes were cramped and his mouth was puckered like a tractor. Assistant C couldn't bear to look straight and cover it. Own eyes.

... The unresponsive Xiaoxi finally felt that someone was breathing near her neck, seemingly staying there for a long time.

Xiaoxi pressed the phone screen to her chest, turned her head flatteringly, and said with a flattering smile: "Miss Sister."

"Who is idol?"

Xiao Xi Mian did not change her color: "Doudo is a dog in my family, and Doudou is my mother. My mother always loves dogs more than me."

"Really?"

"Yes, yes." Xiaoxi looked sincere.

Lu Yinbing cooperated: "Shall I chat with your mother? It is my duty as a boss to care about the employees' families."

Xiaoxiqiang smiled and said, "So what, young lady, my mother is asleep, we just said goodnight to each other."

"Really?"

"Yeah yeah."

"Show me the photos of Doudou, do you have one? I really like dogs."

"Unfortunately, I just didn't save it in my phone."

Lu Yinbing's patience was exhausted, so he looked at her like that, still not taking off the costume, using Jing Xiu's majestic eyes. Xiaoxi was about to kneel at that time, and she held her mobile phone in her hands like a little palace lady, and handed it up: "His Royal Highness, please refer to it."

Lu Yinbing finished the chat log blankly, clicked on Xia Yitong’s avatar, and checked the avatar. It was a wishing bottle on the window sill. It was the same as one of the default avatars in the QQ system more than ten years ago. Looking through the albums, most of them are shared, but only a few original ones, because there are not many celebrities on the Xiaoxi account, it is hard to see how many people liked it.

Finally, if you glanced at the WeChat account and stayed for two seconds, Lu Yinbing returned to the chat interface, walked a few steps away, typed a few words, and sent it.

The phone drew a parabola in the air and fell back into Konishi's hands perfectly.

After a lapse of seven minutes, a new message popped up on the screen again.

Konishi: [Do not open the door. 】

Xia Yitong was blindfolded for a while before she understood the context. Lu Yinbing said that she would not open the door when she went to find her. Xia Yitong figured out a little room for turning around instead of opening the door, not letting her go, and smiled while holding the phone.

Lu Yinbing leaned back in his chair and asked Xiaoxi as if nothing had happened: "What is a female artist surnamed Xia doing?"

Xiaoxi looked away and said, "Laughing."

Lu Yinbing lifted his eyelids, and finally did not open his eyes, saying, "I'm sick."

"Yes, it's quite sick." Xiaoxi said.

Both of you are sick, she is okay to get sick, and you are arrogantly treated. But she didn't dare to say this in front of Lu Yinbing.

Xiaoxi followed her, and Lu Yinbing quit instead, and said angrily: "I said she was okay, I am a senior. You said she was biased. After all, she is a popular flower, so you are not afraid of being torn by her fans. what."

The reason can be said to be quite sufficient.

Lu Yinbing said again, "I will check the chat history between you and her in the future."

"Good girl."

"Can't divulge my whereabouts and privacy."

"Of course."

"What is the artist surnamed Xia doing?"

"Um... still laughing."

"ill."

Konishi: "..."

All right, you are right when you pay me your salary!