When Wen Liangyao put her on the bed and was about to take off her shoes, Xing Yinuo suddenly said, "it hurts!"

"Where does it hurt?" Wen Liangyao immediately bent down to see her.

"Back pain, armpit pain." Xing Yinuo opened his eyes, sat up and woke up with pain.

"Let me see." Wen Liangyao immediately became nervous.

Xing Yinuo, a little shy, gently lifted the hem, only to see a circle of deep marks around her waist, and two under her arms.

"Why didn't you say that?" Wen Liangyao tightens his brow painfully.

"At that time, what I said must be stopped. I have to bite my teeth and bear it." Xing Yinuo must be a new actor. He doesn't have so much airs.

Wen Liangyao knows that her skin is too tender, so normal majesty will make her mark.

"I'll give you some medicine."

"Shall I take a bath and then paint it?" Xing Yinuo also sweated a lot today. She can't stand it.

"OK, I'll go to the service counter and ask for some medicine to reduce the swelling. You take a bath first." Wen Liangyao said to her in a low voice.

After he left, Xing Yinuo forced himself to bear the pain on his waist, walked into the bathroom, and chose the way of the actor. This kind of suffering must be borne. She can bear it until now, which also shows that her willpower is good.

Xing Yinuo took a bath and came out wearing long sleeved silky pajamas, while Wen Liangyao was waiting for her.

Xing Yinuo sits at the edge of the bed, Wen Liangyao holds the liquid medicine, rubs the heat in the palm, and lightly prints it on her waist. Xing Yinuo immediately feels comfortable and breathes a sigh.

The temperature in his palm is very comfortable.

"If this happens next time, you must tell me that I will ask people to find ways to do some waist pads to protect the skin on your waist."

"Well, next time!" Xing Yinuo chuckles, this time it's over.

"Do you want a day off tomorrow?" Wen Liangyao can't bear to go to the theatre with her injuries.

Xing Yinuo shook his head. "No, it's my play tomorrow. They'll arrange the venue tonight. Don't waste it."

Xing Yinuo thinks for the crew.

Wen Liangyao had no choice but to say, "have a good rest tonight." Finish saying, and gently for her to rub the waist, thin, not full of a grip of the waist, so that his eyes a little deeper.

Xing Yinuo falls on the bed, and Wen Liangyao tucks her in again, "go to sleep! I'll wait until you fall asleep. "

Xing Yinuo pillows the palm of his hand, blinks his eyes, "no, go to sleep! You're tired, too. "

"Not tired!" Wen Liangyao is willing to keep her.

Xing Yinuo had him in her heart, and she was more relieved. She closed her eyes and fell asleep soon.

Wen Liangyao adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner for her, tucked in her quilt, and left with a kiss on her forehead.

In the early morning, Xing Yinuo's play began. In front of the old actors with reading ability, she did not have stage fright at all, and performed a very flexible ancient girl.

Even these old actors did not dare to praise her. They thought it must be a very sad thing to play with the new ones, because if they did not play, they would have to accompany them. Now, their worry is completely superfluous. Xing Yinuo's play is very easy, and the two girls and three girls also get together. The lines and lines of the whole play are very clear. Wen Liangyao is the writer of the play. The rhythm of the play is very good, and the conflict control is just as good as

which makes people wait very long.

Xing Yinuo has been filming for a week in a twinkling of an eye. Because the actors invited here are all well-known, Xing Yinuo has studied and consulted with them a lot and is growing and improving day by day. The winter of this city comes very early, and the snow also comes very early. Xing Yinuo, wearing a thick coat, goes downstairs and gets on the babysitter, suddenly feels a cool brow and no rain. Looking up, she sees the snow

flowers falling from the sky.

"It's snowing." Xing Yinuo is surprised.

Wen Liangyao is by her side, putting the scarf she didn't wear in the hotel just now around her neck.

Xing Yinuo immediately smiled and raised his eyebrows. "It's snowing. It's beautiful!"

Wen Liangyao looks at her smile and only feels that her smile is the most beautiful.

The baomu car drove all the way to the shooting site. There were still some traffic jams on the road. Xing Yinuo sat patiently waiting, while Wen Liangyao kept watching the time.

Finally, I arrived at the shooting site. Today, there is an early winter snow scene. But in ancient times, it is inconvenient to wear too thick clothes for the sake of beauty, otherwise, it will lose its beauty.

Xing Yinuo's clothes are arranged in rows this time, which is a relatively thin robe. The outdoor temperature is already below zero, but wearing such a robe is very lethal.

"It's OK, I can." Xing Yinuo said to the staff.

"And a thick bottom." Wen Liangyao proposed to build the righteousness road.

"It can't be added any more. If it's added, the outer skirt will look heavier." The next dresser suggested.

"Just wear it like this!" Xing Yinuo said bravely, isn't it just a cold? She can stand it.

Wen Liangyao can't beat her. Xing Yinuo came out in a thick coat, and soon she took off, standing in the scene of the first snow, and met the hero.

In the snow, Xing Yinuo's figure is delicate and charming. This picture is very aesthetical.

She is enjoying plum blossom in the snow, and the hero passes through a corridor and sees the beauty of the heroine.

"OK, cut, great." The director pointed to Xing Yinuo.

Xing Yinuo smiled, just then she saw a figure running towards her quickly.

She fixed her eyes on Wen Liangyao. He took her coat in his hand and walked quickly to her.

Involuntarily, she was wrapped in a coat. Xing Yinuo's heart was warm. Even if she was frozen, it was worth it.

Wen Liangyao hugged her, regardless of the people around him. He wanted to warm her.

"A lot of people!" Xing Yinuo is a little embarrassed.

"What are you afraid of? I'm holding my woman. Who dares to have an opinion?" Said Wen Liangyao.

Xing Yinuo immediately stunned for a few seconds, his woman?

It was the first time that she heard this sentence from him. She felt so sweet inexplicably. Yes, she was only his woman. Wen Liangyao takes her into the warm lounge. Two assistants serve tea and snacks for her. They are afraid that she will be cold and hungry. Xing Yinuo knows that all these are inspired by Wen Liangyao. Otherwise, where can we find such delicious desserts here? He must have been ready before he left!

His mind is really delicate, and everything he does seems to be for her. Xing Yinuo's heart is warm.