A few days later, "The Story of Life" was going to take a still to promote the show, so Luo Xiaoyi set off early.
When I arrived at the filming location, I saw the assistant director and several people gathered around, looking unhappy.
The assistant director turned around angrily and saw Luo Xiaoyi coming. He said apologetically: "Miss Luo, I'm sorry, today's shooting time has to be delayed, which may delay your time."
"It's okay, what happened?"
The assistant director became angry when talking about this incident, "Originally, we booked the filming location, but suddenly we were cut in line."
"What do you think this is? You have to wait for them to finish filming before they can shoot us, and they can't reschedule. That means we have to wait, and everyone has to spend the whole day here."
This kind of thing happens in the entertainment industry. The other party must have a background, but few people would rob someone so blatantly.
After the assistant director finished complaining, he still had to communicate obediently with the filming crew. Social animals have no temper at all.
The filming team was already arranging the scene. A white Steinway piano was placed in the center, showing its dignity.
Luo Xiaoyi looked away. She was a little thirsty and went to buy a drink. The shooting location was in a remote place with nothing else but vending machines.
Luo Xiaoyi randomly selected a few popular drinks and heard someone talking on the phone not far away.
"I've already asked people to take care of it. You can shoot as soon as you come."
"No need to wait, you can go eat your favorite Tiffany cake after taking the photo."
His tone of voice was as gentle as the wind.
Although Xiao Yi didn't see the lowered eyebrows, he knew it was full of affection.
Leng Muchiao hung up the phone, raised his eyes and collided with Luo Xiaoyi.
She hadn't seen him since he questioned him about the medicine that day, and she didn't expect to meet him in such a place today.
Leng Muxiao put his hands in his pockets and glanced at her lightly, as if he were looking at a stranger. This look was very familiar to Xiao Yi. He had always looked at her like this during their three years of marriage.
"Brother Xiao, can we start shooting? We are all waiting to see Mu Qing take pictures."
A group of people came over, five or six men and women, but Luo Xiaoyi could only recognize two.
One of them calls Brother Xiao, he is one of the people who plays well with Leng Muxiao, and the other one is... Mu Qing, Leng Muxiao's Bai Yueguang.
"Actually, there's nothing interesting to see. I'm afraid you will be disappointed." Mu Qing, who was wearing a white dress and looked as innocent as an angel, smiled slightly.
Ji Tang's heart skipped a beat, "How could it be possible? You are the most beautiful. Brother Xiao, don't you think so?"
With that glance, Ji Tang not only saw Leng Muxiao, but also saw Niubi Tang Luo Xiaoyi.
Everyone in their circle knew how Luo Xiaoyi married into the Leng family, and they were full of contempt and disgust for her.
Ji Tang deliberately asked again, "Brother Xiao, you haven't replied to me yet."
Leng Muxiao gave a faint hum, which sounded to others as recognition and confirmation of Mu Qing's status.
"Mu Qing, did you hear that, even if you are not dressed up, you are still the most beautiful in Brother Xiao's eyes. Unlike some people, even a few layers of powder can't cover up their ugliness." Ji Tang deliberately wanted to say it to Luo Xiaoyi, with a special voice. big.
"Luo Xiaoyi, why are you here? Could it be that you found out Brother Xiao was here and came here to bother you?"
Xiaoyi has done this kind of thing a lot, so they are particularly annoying to her.
Ji Tang's attitude was full of contempt, and he did not regard her as a serious person.
Ji Tang is the person next to Leng Muchiao, and his attitude is Leng Muchiao's attitude.
Luo Xiaoyi smiled and said, "You are not poor, so why are you always putting money on your face?"
"What do you mean?"
Ji Tang had a bad temper, and just when he was about to have a conflict, the assistant director came.
"Screenwriter Luo, I just communicated with the filming team that it may take another three hours to shoot. Why don't you go to the lounge and sit and wait?"
"Okay, here are the drinks I bought for everyone, please help share them."
"Xiao Yi, it turns out you are the one who is going to be filmed in the other group? Do you also have a show?"
Mu Qing was gentle and gentle, but the assistant director still had resentment in her heart, "Yes, screenwriter Luo wants to take a promotional photo for "The Story of Life". If she hadn't been robbed, she would have been taking it now."
"I'm sorry, I don't know, then I'll give it back to you."
"Mu Xiao, I won't go eat the cake. I can wait until Xiao Yi finishes filming."
Mu Qing kept apologizing, but Luo Xiaoyi seemed to be being aggressive.
"Mu Xiao, why don't you tell the filming team to change it back?" Mu Qing pulled Leng Mu Xiao's sleeve affectionately. This action was very natural and seemed to have been done countless times.
"Changing it now will only waste more time and is unnecessary."
Leng Muchiao's words immediately sealed the outcome.
The speed with which he defended Mu Qing gave Luo Xiaoyi no chance to speak.
The scene has been set up, and it's too late to change it now. Otherwise, we will waste more than an hour setting it up, and no one is willing to do so.
Luo Xiaoyi didn't want to agree, but refusing by himself was a different feeling than being forced to refuse.
"I don't have the habit of making things difficult for others. I don't want the staff to increase their workload next time. If it's not yours, don't steal it. If it's not yours, don't pretend to be your cousin and build a chastity memorial."
Luo Xiaoyi's sarcastic words made Mu Qing's rosy face turn white instantly, and her lips trembled slightly, as if she had received a huge blow.
Ji Tang couldn't see it and was about to make a move, but his fist was blocked by a big and generous hand.
"enough."
"Don't waste any more time."
Leng Muchiao's tone was calm, but his momentum was strong and compelling.
Ji Tang didn't dare to disobey him, so he could only glare at Luo Xiaoyi fiercely.
A group of people coaxed Mu Qing to go in.
The assistant director rolled his eyes and said, "What's going on? They were obviously the ones robbing things. Why do we act like we are the bad guys now?"
Luo Xiaoyi was not interested in watching Leng Muchiao and Bai Yueguang spread dog food. She went back to the lounge to play games to kill time.
Three hours later, the staff said it was almost over and asked Luo Xiaoyi to go over and prepare.
When she came to the studio, everyone in the room became quiet and looked in the same direction.
Luo Xiaoyi also looked over curiously, and saw the high-ranking and dignified man next to the white piano who was accustomed to overlooking all kinds of things. He lowered his eyes and stared at the woman stroking the piano.
The photographer quickly pressed the shutter button for this charming and affectionate scene.
“Very good, the atmosphere is great.”
Leng Muxiao and Mu Qing are taking pictures!
Luo Xiaoyi felt extremely ironic.
Leng Muchiao said at first that he didn't like taking pictures, and they didn't even have wedding photos.
There was no wedding, no wedding photos, and after three years of marriage, there was not even a single photo.
He gave all his uniqueness to Mu Qing.
Luo Xiaoyi's cheeks were red, as if she had been severely beaten. She felt humiliated.
As if aware of her gaze, Leng Muchiao looked over and made eye contact with her.
“Would you like to change positions and take more pictures?”
The photographer was very willing, after all, the photos were very interesting.
Mu Qing looked at Leng Muxiao expectantly.
"No need, I'm in a hurry."
The amateur who had just been filming with Mu Qing didn't come. He was in urgent need of someone, so he stepped in. We agreed to only take one photo.
