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1123, I'll come pick you up

Xiao Siluo thought to herself, it shouldn't be that with her cousin, Mo Xi wouldn't be so tired. After hearing this, Mo Xi hesitated. She didn't want others to know about her relationship with Xiao Yiheng, especially Xiao Siluo in front of her, she was afraid that Xiao Siluo would misunderstand.

"I hired a nurse, but I wanted to accompany him every day. The company arranged a car for me, which was convenient."

"Oh, your siblings have a good relationship. How is your brother's situation now?"

"The recovery is good, the doctor said that he can go home and recuperate in a while."

"That's good."

"Mo Xi, the director is urging him."

At this time, several actors from the crew not far away began to urge Mo Xi, and Mo Xi could only smile at Xiao Siluo apologetically and said.

"I have to go change my clothes and contact me if I have time."

"Well, I'm all here at the film and television city anyway, are you afraid you won't have a chance to meet? Go quickly."

Afterwards, Xiao Siluo also returned to his room. During lunch, he thought about it and said to Liu Liu.

"I'll visit the set that I prepared for me in the afternoon."

"Okay, I'll prepare some for you on my own crew, so don't let the director misunderstand that you don't like your own team."

"Sister Liu Liu thought carefully. I will take a break first and call me after I start work."

After saying that, Xiao Siluo walked to the room, but only lay down for half an hour, and then hurried to the crew. After this busyness, it was midnight.

"I'm so tired. It turns out that you have to pay off your debt if you take leave."

After finishing work, Xiao Siluo lay down on the car chair, closed her eyes and shouted sadly. Although she started filming in the afternoon, she had no time to rest in the afternoon. She worked for more than ten hours in a row, and there were three or four crying scenes, and her eyes were still swollen now.

Yang Jiao, who was beside her, quickly handed over the thermos and said.

"Sister Siluo, hurry up and drink a little hot tea to moisten your throat. Your throat was hoarse that afternoon."

Xiao Siluo took a sip of water and said to Yang Jiao.

"I'll sleep for a while and call me at the hotel."

After saying that, he fell asleep.

The crew next to her was still busy filming night scenes. Mo Xi had a night rain scene tonight. She had been filmed twice, but the male actor who acted opposite her was in a wrong state and never met the director's requirements.

It was already very late, and the staff on the scene were tired for a day. When they heard the director shouting for a card, they all showed dissatisfaction expressions. The male actor was also a newcomer. When they felt the depressing atmosphere on the scene, they became even more nervous.

"Sorry, director, sorry, Teacher Mo Xi, let's do it again."

The male actor apologized repeatedly, and it was obvious that he was very anxious, but the more anxious he was, the harder he could not do well in filming. The director here was a little impatient. It was almost eleven o'clock, so he thought about it and said.

"Forget it, this scene will be filmed tomorrow night. Xiao Chen, you can go back and find the feeling again. Thinking that this time we meet will be a farewell, the determination to be reluctant to leave and have to leave. You can't see the feeling of farewell just now."

"Okay, I get it."

The new actor nodded and agreed. Mo Xi, who was beside her, saw that everyone was busy finishing work, thought for a while and said.

"Director, why don't we try the last time and give me ten minutes?"

The director hesitated for a moment, but when he saw the firmness in Mo Xi's eyes, he nodded and said to everyone.

"Okay, take a ten-minute break."

Mo Xi came to Xiao Chen, smiled slightly, and said.

"You were so nervous just now. I remember you are also a major in acting. Don't you know that the more nervous you are, the less you can't find the feeling? In fact, you don't have to regard me as a character. Just imagine me as an important person in your real life. For that important person, you have to do something better. Wouldn't this be better?"

The new actor listened quietly, nodded, and Mo Xi smiled again and said.

"Okay, you can rest for a while, think about it carefully, and call me."

After saying that, Mo Xi returned to the shooting scene and did not urge Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen sat quietly. After about three or four minutes, his eyes changed. As he got up and walked over, his aura changed significantly. The director next to him felt this atmosphere and immediately made a gesture to the staff on site. Everyone was very tacitly involved in the shooting.

There was heavy rain on the scene. Mo Xi stood reluctantly in the rain, looking at the decisive back, leaving tears of sadness. The man's steps were firm, as if he was saying his last farewell to his past.

"The card...perfect, ended the work, thank you for your hard work."

The director shouted out excitedly, and this was the effect he wanted, which was simply impeccable.

With the director's voice, the staff on the scene hurriedly brought Mo Xi a towel. At this time, she was already wet with water. She had no feeling when she was involved in the plot just now, but she felt the bone-eroding coldness.

"Drink some ginger soup to drive away the cold."

Seeing Mo Xi trembling so hard that she couldn't even speak clearly, a female steward brought a cup of hot ginger tea.

This is Kyoto in December. The temperature at night has already dropped below zero. Although the indoor temperature is a little higher, it can't stand the rain for more than an hour.

"Go and change your clothes quickly. You can go back later. The director said you will not have a show tomorrow at 10 o'clock in the morning. Don't have to come so early, so you can have a good rest."

"Thank you, thank you all for your hard work."

Mo Xi was trembling all the time, but before leaving, she still didn't forget to tell everyone about hard work.

After changing out of the soaked costume and drinking another cup of ginger soup, he felt that his body had recovered a little. Mo Xi looked at the time, hurriedly packed up his own things, and left the crew.

Xiao Yiheng asked Liang Muze to arrange a pick-up car for Mo Xi some time ago, so she was not worried that she would not have a car to go back to the city so late. After walking out of the theater, Mo Xi looked around, but did not see the business car that picked her up on weekdays. Just as she was about to call the driver with her mobile phone, a black SUV parked in front of her, and Xiao Yiheng's face was exposed from the cab.

"Why is it so late? Get in the car quickly."

Mo Xi's heart tightened, subconsciously looked around, confirming that there was no one around, and then hurriedly got into the car. Xiao Yiheng couldn't help laughing when he saw Mo Xi's sneaky appearance.

"Why are you here? How long have you been waiting here? Why don't you call me?"

As soon as she got into the car, Mo Xi had a series of questions, which made Xiao Yiheng no longer have the chance to speak. After she finished asking, Xiao Yiheng had time to speak.

"Have you looked at your phone?"

When Mo Xi heard this, she immediately took out her phone and saw an unread text message on it. It was sent about an hour ago, which was Xiao Yiheng's text message.

"I'll come and pick you up."

"I'm sorry, I'm so busy today that I don't have time to check my phone, but I told the staff that I must tell me if I have a phone number. Next time you can just call me directly, I may not be able to see the text message."

Mo Xi hurriedly explained that she sent a text message an hour ago, which means that the man had been waiting outside for an hour. To be honest, she had not been waiting for so long by any man.

The carriage was quiet for a while, and the road from the Film and Television City to the city was very wide. Because there were not many vehicles coming and going at night, Xiao Yiheng's car was driving very fast.

"Why do you remember to pick me up? Are you usually busy?"

Mo Xi thought that she and Xiao Yiheng had not met much during this period. Xiao Yiheng had only stayed for two nights in total, so she was indeed a little surprised that Xiao Yiheng appeared here tonight.

"Why? Don't want to see me?"

Xiao Yiheng asked, and turned around and looked at her.

Mo Xi felt Xiao Yiheng's aggressive eyes, lowered her head in oppression, and said softly.

"Brow, I don't want to delay your work."

"Don't worry, Yaohua Media has tens of thousands of employees, so I won't be too busy to work overtime in the middle of the night. I didn't have time to find you some private matters to deal with. I will have more time in the future. As long as you want, I can pick you up and drop you off to the crew every day."

Xiao Yiheng said softly, holding Mo Xi's hand, and then he frowned.

"Why are your hands so cold?"

As he said that, he reached out and touched Mo Xi's forehead, making sure she didn't have a fever, and then breathed a sigh of relief. Then he turned the temperature in the car a little higher, pointed to the back seat and said.

"There is a blanket behind you, cover it."

"I'm fine. I filmed a rainy scene tonight, which was a bit cold, but it's much better now."

Hearing this, Xiao Yiheng frowned again, and then his big hands tightly wrapped Mo Xi's little hand and asked with some care.

"Are you tired? Have you ever thought of changing a more relaxed job? I can arrange it for you?"

Even men can't stand it when they get wet in the middle of winter, let alone girls. Xiao Yiheng knows that the actors' industry actually use health as the price, so he doesn't want his own people to suffer this kind of suffering.

"No, I like acting, Yiheng. When I was admitted to the film school, my family was quite rich, so I didn't go this way to survive. I really like the profession of acting."

Mo Xi hurriedly refused. After saying that, she saw that Xiao Yiheng didn't say anything, fearing that he would stop all her work in one sentence, so she said again.

"Actually, which industry is not hard-working? Just talking about the high-paying financial industry, it is not necessary to get up in the middle of the night to stare at the foreign market. Programmers are busy and take the office as the head of the office. I just got wet for a scene, and I don't do it every day. And we have made enough preparations before filming this scene. You don't know, I have posted more than thirty warm babies all over my body."
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