The sickly beautiful woman is crazy [Entertainment]

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It's a real stomachache, throbbing.

Fortunately, it wasn't serious, two or three seconds passed, but Qi Yanjing was startled by this appearance of bending over to bear the pain.

Qi Yanjing held Xu Jue's shoulder: "What, does your stomach hurt?"

Xu Jue took a breath, and glared at Qi Yanjing: "I'm mad at you."

He pushed away the long underwear: "I don't wear it."

"Hui Jue," Qi Yanjing wrapped him in his arms, patted his back and said earnestly: "Be good, it's too cold now."

Xu Jue struggled to push him away, his cheeks puffed up, "Qi Yanjing!"

He raised a finger and poked Qi Yanjing's shoulder vigorously: "You will be single for the rest of your life if you chase after someone like this, do you know?"

Qi Yanjing was taken aback for a moment, looked at Xu Jue's expression and analyzed it carefully, a certain thought flashed across his mind, and he suddenly realized.

"Is it because I didn't hug you?" Qi Yanjing touched Xu Jue's chin, "Complain that I don't understand style?"

Xu Jue patted his hand away in a concealed manner, and snorted: "Who wants you to hug me, don't be too affectionate, Mr. Qi."

"En." Qi Yanjing laughed, knowing that she was right.

Without any explanation, he picked up Xu Jue and the two sat on the sofa together, coaxing in a low voice: "I want to hug you too, but I can't hold you all the time during filming. You will get sick if you wear so little. Be good, put on long johns." .”

Xu Jue struggled: "If you don't wear it, how can young people wear these?"

"Be good, you have washed all your clothes, and the dried ones are very fragrant, just put them on for a while, and I will give you a hot compress when you go back, okay?"

Xu Jue's cheeks flushed slightly after being coaxed by him, and he said stiffly: "Do I care about this?"

Qi Yanjing smiled lowly: "I'm the one who cares, be good, go and change it."

"No..."

In the end, Xu Jue still couldn't get rid of Qi Yanjing, and was coaxed and tricked into giving up himself in a dizzy state, and changed into that unmanly long underwear.

She was also pressed on the sofa by Qi Yanjing, and after covering her whole body with a baby warmer, she finished, and walked out of the dressing room awkwardly.

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In the evening, Xu Jue still had an exterior scene, which was not much in content, so Qi Yanjing also went to the set.

This scene was made a few days before the reshoots, and it is mainly the scene where Cheng Xiaowu, played by Xu Jue, learns that his younger brother is in danger and runs to save him.Without lines, Xu Jue just had to run back and forth on the empty street a few times.

The wind was strong at night, and it slapped the face and drilled into the bones.

Wrapped in a thick long down jacket, Xu Jue was still slurring his speech from the cold, and immediately forgot his bold ambition not to wear long johns, and shivered next to Qi Yanjing: "You, you, you are right, right, Qiuqiu Trousers are useful..."

Now that there are fewer people, everyone is too tired to take care of other things, Xu Jue no longer avoids suspicion, and confidently treats Qi Yanjing as a windshield of human flesh, bowing his body and shrinking in front of him.

Qi Yanjing only wore a dark overcoat, and she still stood upright in the cold wind, as if she didn't feel that the surrounding air was cold at all.

He took the thermos from Gao Ping and brought it to Xu Jue's lips: "I said it a long time ago, and I will suffer a loss if I don't listen to the old man."

Xu Jue was shocked that he was willing to call himself an old man one day: "How old are you? Why belittle yourself, Mr. Qi."

"Well, Teacher Xu is right," Qi Yanjing nodded, "Even for our future development, I have to work hard to maintain a young mind." After Xu Jue gave him a warning look, he smiled nonchalantly.

"By the way," Qi Yanjing pinched Xu Jue's arm, "You're shaking so much, is it because the clothes aren't thick enough? I'll ask Gao Ping to send you some fleece?"

Xu Jue: "..."

Xu Jue stuffed the thermos cup back into his hand, and didn't want to talk to him for a while.

Yan Chongping came over, looked at the two people who were cuddling and bickering, coughed and pretended not to see anything, and said to Xu Jue, "Are you ready?"

Xu Jue nodded: "Ready."

Yan Chongping patted him on the shoulder: "Filming in winter is hard work, just persevere."

Xu Jue quickly stood up straight and straightened his back: "No, it's not hard."

Yan Chongping smiled: "Okay, then let's hurry up and finish the filming, so we can go back and take a hot bath to rest early, so as not to catch a cold."

"Okay." Xu Jue took off his down jacket and walked towards the middle of the street.

Yan Chongping turned his head and pointed at Qi Yanjing, silently warning him to pay attention to the influence.

Qi Yanjing spread her hands nonchalantly, and sat down gracefully behind the monitor.

The shooting location was a very quiet and empty street, and even the street lights were extremely dim. Xu Jue needed to run from the first street light to the second light at the fastest speed.

The distance between the two street lights was only 50 meters. After Xu Jue ran back and forth several times at a speed of sprinting [-] meters, he was still panting from exhaustion. Fortunately, he was not cold anymore and was still sweating a little.

The last camera position had to be shot at high altitude, and the scene was cleared. Xu Jue was taken aside by Qi Yanjing to rest, and his stomach twitched after he took two steps.

This time was stronger than the one during the day, Xu Jue couldn't help but stop, and the hand that grabbed Qi Yanjing's arm exerted some force.

Qi Yanjing hugged his shoulders and asked in a low voice, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Xu Jue felt it carefully, covered his stomach and rubbed it, "Fortunately, maybe I ran too fast just now, and I got sick..."

Qi Yanjing frowned, and pushed him back to the chair without any explanation and sat down.

Xu Jue drank some hot water and healed up a lot after a while. Looking at Qi Yanjing, he couldn't laugh or cry: "Don't be so exaggerated. If you suck too much cold air, your stomach will hurt."

"Well, I know," Qi Yanjing said lightly, and tore off another piece of warm baby clothes and stuck it between Xu Jue's chest and abdomen, "When you run again later, pay attention to breathing and don't open your mouth. Too big."

Xu Jue complied obediently.

"Where's the leg? Will it hurt?" Qi Yanjing asked again.

"I really don't have this," Xu Jue was a little embarrassed, "I'm already wearing long johns, so don't talk about it..."

Qi Yanjing hooked her lips, pinched Xu Jue's face: "All right."

But Xu Jue's stomach was a little restless today.

Taking the last camera position, Xu Jue was standing under the street lamp. He had just taken off his down jacket when a gust of wind blew by and his stomach began to twitch again. Can't get up.

He supported his knees to slow down, and then confirmed the replay with Yan Chongping in a bowed posture, secretly put his hands on his stomach and rubbed randomly, and waited until the pain was almost gone, then went back to the hotel with Qi Yanjing as if nothing had happened.

When he arrived at the hotel, Xu Jue took a shower first, and after taking a bath, he sat or lay down on the sofa paralyzed, his stomach aching.

Qi Yanjing had already entered the bathroom, Xu Jue lay on his side and curled up, his fists deeply pressed into his upper abdomen, gritted his teeth and thought about why this happened.

Did it hurt for so long when I sucked in the cold air while running?

Besides, he just drank a bottle of normal temperature mineral water during the day...

Xu Jue's heart felt cold, it couldn't be because of the bottle of water.

The current temperature is basically freezing at room temperature.

Xu Jue was sweating from the pain, and a strong nausea rose in his throat. Before he had time to think about it, he rushed into the bathroom in his bedroom and vomited.

The colic was the most severe when vomiting, forcing Xu Jue's eyes to turn black and then white. After vomiting, he felt better, but the pain was still dull.

Xu Jue bent down and clutched his stomach and retreated to the sofa, listening to the sound of water in Qi Yanjing's bathroom that had stopped, secretly estimated his state - he was much better, and the pain would probably stop after a while, but there must be no way Qi Yanjing completely returned to normal before she came out.

If Qi Yanjing saw him like this, he would definitely scold him again, the stomach pain was mild, but Qi Yanjing found out it was serious.

Xu Jue thought for a moment, and decided to pre-emptively act like a baby, and he would not be educated.

With the sofa facing away from the bathroom, Qi Yanjing came out wiping her hair, and what she saw was the back of Xu Jue's head, which seemed to be leaning on the armrest and fell asleep.

Qi Yanjing stepped forward with light steps, only to find that Xu Jue had wrapped herself in a small blanket when she got closer, only showing a white face with sweat on her forehead and pale lips.

As if hearing something, he raised his eyes slowly, his eyelashes trembling.

"Qi Yanjing..." Xu Jue called weakly.

Qi Yanjing's heart trembled, she threw the towel and rushed to the sofa: "What's wrong Xu Jue?"

Xu Jue sniffed, took out her white arm from the blanket, hung it on Qi Yanjing's body, and gently rubbed against the side of his neck.

Qi Yanjing took advantage of the situation and hugged him, stroking his back with her palm: "Talk baby."

Xu Jue's eyes flickered, and he lowered his eyes: "I want to confess something..."

"Well, tell me," Qi Yanjing didn't dare to hold his hand too hard, "Where does it hurt?"

Xu Jue snorted softly, completely: "I think, I do have a stomachache..."