Su Yiqian looked at the direction Xia Xia walked over, standing there a girl with a backpack and long skirt with long black hair and softly scattered on her shoulders. She looked very ladylike. Xia Xia handed her the photo to her and said a few words to her and then came back.

The girl put the photo into the envelope and saw Su Yiqian looking at her. She blushed slightly and waved to her politely.

Su Yiqian smiled, pointed to Bingke in his hand, and gave him a thumbs up to express his gratitude. The girl's face turned redder.

"The girl came to pick up her friend. When she was there, she happened to see us and followed her. When she saw me buying something, she said she wanted to invite us to eat and asked me if I could help ask for your signature." Xia Xia briefly said something.

Su Yiqian nodded slightly, held up the Coke in her hand and took a photo and posted it on Weibo.

@Su Yiqian: I met a super cute girl at the airport. The girl wanted to invite Bingke to drink, but hehe, it would be more enjoyable to drink it if you bought it yourself! [Picture]

Xia Xia bit the hamburger and saw her Weibo post, raised her head and looked at her, and commented silently below.

Summer: It seems I bought it with money.

Su Yiqian saw Xia Xia’s comments almost choked to death by Coke. She covered her mouth and coughed violently a few times, looking at her with tears in her eyes, "Isn’t your money the salary I paid?!"

"..." It seems to be.

Su Yiqian wiped away the physiological tears that were caused by the cough, looked at the joyful and sighed in the comment area, picked up the burger beside him and took a fierce bite, hum.

"Didn't Qianqian just arrived this morning? Why are she at the airport again?" Some fans asked a question, but soon other fans gave her an answer, maybe this idol in their family is going to fly back to film again.

She really wanted to fly back to film. It was past ten o'clock when she arrived on the set. Seeing the person who left this morning and returned now, Xu Qinghe was helpless, "Do you really think of yourself as a flying person?"

"It would be better if I could fly," Su Yiqian said vaguely while yawning.

"Why don't you say you can teleport?" Song Li, who was also waiting on the side, complained silently. After staying with Su Yiqian for a long time, she found that her ability to confront others "rather" increased.

Su Yiqian looked at her innocently, and Song Li quickly raised his hand, "I surrender, I surrender, I can't bear it if you look at me like this."

She rolled her eyes and Su Yiqian turned around to change clothes and put on makeup. She didn't want to waste time. It would be equivalent to sleeping less for one minute.

Director Song Liqun looked at the young actors on the screen and nodded slightly. Although some of them may have a young acting skill and occasionally NG, they can't find their state, but overall, they are great. Including Su Yiqian, her acting skills are not very explosive, but they can unconsciously immerse themselves in one look and one subtle action.

Hearing the director's call, Su Yiqian put down the sword in his hand and rubbed his waist. As soon as he hit her, her old waist was like a hit. Su Yiqian, who was rubbing her waist while turning around, was helpless when she saw the other camera aimed at him. She raised the sword in her hand and pointed it at the camera, "Are you secretly taking pictures of me again? Let me tell you, no further post-production is allowed! I don't want to be face?"

Song Li laughed when she heard her words. The crew's official blog often posted some interesting filming stories on Weibo, such as Su Yiqian's various twisted photos and videos, or their actors' free time playing games, such as werewolf killing, and landlord fighting.

When the weather is bad or when it is resting, this group of people like to gather together to play a game of werewolf killing. Of course, the one who won the most is Su Yiqian. She can always disguise herself very well when she gets the werewolf card. When she gets the prophet card, she is very accurate in checking the werewolf. The reasoning logic is even more admirable.

The official blog operator hiding behind the camera couldn't help but cover his face when he heard Su Yiqian's words. It was not her pot, not her pot, it was all the fault of the young brother in the later stage.

The prop teacher took her sword away. Su Yiqian took off her light armor and pulled Song Li to approach the camera step by step. "Don't you want to see the beautiful lady? Come and show you our Lan Yuan, which has thin skin and big filling... Bah, that's a place to go to the hall and go to the kitchen, beat hooligans and fight perverts, a must-have good product for home travel. Are you really not moved?"

Song Li was amused and crying. Are you sure that this was praising her? Why didn't she feel it?

The girl from the official blog coughed lightly, "That Qianqian, you just praised Lan Yuan, are you also praised Mo Xiuche?"

"Mo Xiuche? The moon is so ashamed that the flowers are sinking and the fish fall into the geese? Everyone loves the flowers when they see them, and the flowers when they see them, and the tires when they see them blow up?"

Xu Qinghe, who happened to come over, heard her words completely, and immediately put away the paper bag in his hand and snorted. When he saw a few people looking over, he raised the paper bag in his hand and opened his mouth, "I still want to give you some food. Now it seems that I'll forget it, I've all had a tire."

"Ahhh NO! Put down your sinful claws!" Su Yiqian rushed over and grabbed the paper bag from his hand, saying serious nonsense: "As a male actor, you have to control your weight."

"As an actress, don't you need to control your weight?" Xu Qinghe raised his eyebrows.

"I won't be fat."

Song Li, who was standing beside him, covered her face. Although this sentence was true, there was no need to say that she was so righteous, right? Have you ever thought that she could gain a pound of weight by drinking a sip of cold water?

Su Yiqian looked at the things in the paper bag, then smiled and looked up, waved her hand to the camera, "I'm going to have a midnight snack, I'll see you tomorrow!"

When she returned to the hotel from the set, Su Yiqian was hanging in the back seat and playing with her mobile phone. Qiu Jingmei sent some things she needed to do to her email address and read them from beginning to end. Su Yiqian touched her nose. How much did she repost on Weibo online? Can she not turn it on? It was so hard.

Of course, she just thought about it. If she dared to ask Qiu Jingmei like this, the latter would definitely let her know what kind of pain and heart Sun Wukong felt when he was chanting the tight-knot curse in the face of Tang Seng. As a positive and good young man in the new era, how could she do such a thing that is not worthy of hardship?

Back at the hotel, Su Yiqian took a shower and even put her hair in the bed without drying her hair. She slept even more than she sleeps now. So she didn't hear the call from Qin Mo because her phone was silent. She threw it on the sofa.
Chapter completed!