Chapter 480: Whoever cooks is the same
The people of the An family waited left and right in the hotel without waiting for An Xiaoya, and she continued to take photos after putting down the phone, and she didn't take their words seriously at all, so she let herself go? I really think of myself as a green onion.
And Su Yiqian received a call from An Xiaoya when he was preparing to film, and the latter was followed by the An family on the way back to his apartment after taking the photo.
An Xiaoya didn't go back to her apartment after getting rid of them, and since someone was following her, she was afraid that the apartment had also been found by them, so she drove straight to Bai Zemu's residence.
Su Yiqian laughed when he heard An Xiaoya's increasingly cold voice, "They are just dogs jumping off the wall in a hurry, wait, if An Sui is of no use to them, without us doing anything, the group of people in the An family will leave by themselves." ”
An Xiaoya agrees with her words, because in the eyes of most people in the An family, your role in them and the benefits you can bring are the most important, and other blood and family ties are for them, heh.
"You stay at Bai Zemu's place, anyway, you don't have any work lately, I'll talk about it after I finish filming."
An Xiaoya hung up the phone, looked up at the back who was busy in the kitchen, pursed her lips, she stood up and walked to the kitchen door, leaning against the door frame to look at Bai Zemu who was cooking noodles, "I didn't come, you plan to cook noodles too?" ”
"If you don't come, I'm too lazy to move" Bai Zemu shrugged his shoulders, he didn't want to go into the kitchen when he got home after a busy day in the company, originally he wanted to order takeout, but his girlfriend came, the first time, An Xiaoya came to him for the first time, he didn't have to show off his cooking skills in the next kitchen? Although his cooking skills are not as good as Qin Mo's, he has also learned them.
"You say that you guys are so good at cooking, why are we embarrassed?"
"Isn't it the same for everyone to cook," Bai Zemu said with a smile while turning off the fire, for them, there was not much time to eat together, and it didn't matter who cooked.
A smile flashed in An's eyes as he watched his skillful movements, he was right, whoever cooks is the same, as long as it's the other party.
Su Yiqian's side is not as leisurely as her, shuttling through the woods under the cover of night, and if she continues to shoot like this, she feels that she is about to become a savage, and she is very familiar with this jungle.
It's late autumn now, but after such a trip, Su Yiqian's forehead was full of sweat, Xia Xia took a towel and wiped it for her, don't catch a cold, she will be the one who will suffer at that time.
A cool breeze blew, Su Yiqian shivered firmly, and there was a cold sweat on his body, the wind blew like this, the feeling was really, indescribable.
Today's last night scene is the last time, after discovering the scheme, Song Ran and He Feng quickly evacuated, in the process of evacuation, Song Ran was shot in the leg, seeing that the ambushed drug trafficking armed personnel were about to rush over, a crackling sound sounded, it was the villagers who put the firecrackers in the iron barrel and pretended to be gunshots, so that the drug dealers mistakenly thought that the armed police force was coming, and had to retreat.
Su Yiqian's right leg thigh part was sprinkled with plasma, and the black pants didn't look very clear, but there was also a close-up shot, which couldn't be perfunctory.
She leaned against the big tree, her face was pale, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, she held a pistol in her hand, and made an OK gesture to the camera, Qu Jing squatted beside her with a gun, and the two were ready to start shooting.
Song Ran handed the gun to his left hand, touched the wound on his thigh, and shook his head at He Feng, "You go quickly, I can't go." ”
"I won't leave you by yourself" He Feng held the rifle in his hand tightly, the two of them were indeed careless this time, and it was also a problem with the intelligence that caused them to make a mistake in judgment, and now they are surrounded by this group of drug dealers, they are really unwilling!
If He Feng left now, he would be able to go down the mountain quickly, but as he said, it was impossible for him to leave Song Ran alone.
The two men didn't say anything more, they all clenched their guns, they were waiting, whatever they were waiting for, it was their life.
The sound of shoes stepping on the ground gradually amplified, and more and more drug dealers with guns in their hands cautiously searched for them. Song Ran and He Feng both sat and squatted, their hearts jumped to their throats, and they didn't have many bullets, this would be their last chance!
Suddenly, the dense sound of "crackling" sounded, and the drug dealers were startled, could it be that the armed police force had gone up the mountain? Although they were unwilling, they still chose to retreat, and they couldn't afford to gamble. Once surrounded by a large force of armed police, none of them can go back.
Song Ran and He Feng glanced at each other, and they were both relieved, the sound did sound like a gunshot at first glance, but if you listen carefully, you will find that it is very different from the gunshot. That's right, the sound was not a gunshot at all, but a method that Song Ran had taught the villagers before, throwing firecrackers into the iron bucket to simulate the sound of gunshots, but I didn't expect this trick to be really useful.
A few strong young villagers ran over, they were carrying knives, sticks and shovels in their hands, and some of them ran out directly holding kitchen knives, but fortunately the sound scared the drug dealers away, otherwise with these things in their hands, they would have been sent to death.
"Cards!"
Ning Ziqing stopped, he looked at the young people with some amusement, they were all real villagers in the village, otherwise they would not have been able to find so many group performances in this kind of place. Although the expressions on their faces were a little stiff, fortunately, there were no major problems.
"It's over, go back to sleep."
Su Yiqian jumped up from the ground, looked at the plasma on her pants with disgust, and she touched her hand just now.
Xia Xia walked over and handed her a few wet wipes and then put the coat on her, "You wipe it first, and then wash it well when you go back, don't rub it on your clothes later." ”
"I just want to eat supper now, I'm hungry" Su Yiqian said aggrievedly while wiping his hands, everything he ate for dinner was digested, with their current strength, eating supper will not be fat but thinner.
Back at the place where he lived, Su Yiqian turned it out of the suitcase and the instant hot pot was confiscated by Xia Xia before it was opened, "I'm going to film tomorrow, it's too late today to eat this, I have acne on my face, Director Ning is going to curse." ”
Su Yiqian watched her stuff the instant hot pot back into the suitcase and couldn't help pouting, I don't know what's going on lately, after filming the night scene, she got acne the next day as soon as she ate this greasy and spicy thing, maybe she has had bad skin due to staying up too late for too many night scenes recently. Ning Ziqing almost didn't kill her the last time she saw the acne on her face, Xia Xia didn't want to experience it again, and the frenzied Ning Dao was really a bit scary.
(End of chapter)