The process of shooting has been moving forward.

The plot of Sheng Tian Zhuan has come to the point where Shen Zixi is willing to help Xie Qingyu. Forced by the royal family, the two men leave the Central Plains and come to the western regions.

Foreign countries, displaced, relatives separated. Xie Qingyu always looks into the distance with a melancholy mood.

Shen Zixi squatted on the ground with a grass in his mouth.

He looks at girls and teenagers look at the sky. The background is a large area of grassland and flocks of sheep.

"Card -"

Lozer smiled and said, "well, that's all for the morning. Let's have a rest. "

Qiao Xi wiped his sweat, took the water handed by Li Miao and took a few sips. Although she was thirsty, she always thought the water here tasted strange, probably because she couldn't get used to it.

Ning Yicheng ran over and handed a glass of mineral water: "here, sister Qiao Xi."

Qiao Xi smiled and turned to Han Xuemo.

Ning Yicheng wanted to follow, but his agent pulled him away.

Qiao Xi, who had been paying attention to Ning Yicheng's actions, breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and gave the mineral water to Han Xuemo: "drink."

Han Xuemo took it funny and complained, "after Fu Siqi retired, you just came to me to have a shield."

Qiao Xi was looking at his mobile phone, his fingers pulled several times, and the refreshed page still didn't jump out of the new news. She was disappointed that Tang Xu didn't send a message. When she heard this, she looked up in amazement:

"Ah?"

Han Xuemo sighed and reached out to pinch her face: "you!"

"Quarreled with Tang Xu?"

Han Xuemo didn't want to say anything more. After all, she still believed Qiao Xi. However, when she looked at the state of her wandering things, she could not help hesitating.

After thinking about it, he asked.

Qiao Xi sat in a chair, chin propped: "No. But after that, he didn't send much news every day. There is also a rare call. "

Han Xuemo reached out and rubbed her head and said in a warm voice, "that's right." But in the afternoon, it was the first time the men and women met. How could Joe Xi play the opposite role with lozer like this?

"Hey -" Qiao Xi sighed. She naturally thought that she would play against lozer after lunch.

Her present situation is like Xie Qingyu in the play. She is in a dilemma and doesn't know what to do.

Xie Qingyu and Shen Zixi stayed in the western regions for a period of time, chasing and killing people in black one after another. They were a little tired.

They planned to go further west, but were intercepted in the desert.

The sun is burning. Shen Zixi, no matter how powerful, could not resist the wheel battle.

Just as he was about to run out of energy, male master Bu Yucheng happened to pass by. Bu Yucheng and his party were kind to save each other.

"Thank you, brother!"

The yellow sand is flying, and Xie Qingyu's face is full of perseverance.

Bu Yucheng looked at her curiously and replied, "you're welcome."

"Card -" the deputy director shouted the end.

Qiao Xi dared not relax. She watched lozer frown nervously to see the replay.

It has to be said that Qiao Xi's estimation of his strength is quite accurate.

Lozer frowned and looked back and forth several times, shaking his head: "come again!"

Qiao Xi did not dare to slack off, and immediately summoned up the spirit to answer: "yes!"

The pursuers soon fell to the ground. Bu Yucheng took a faint look at the two embarrassed people and turned over to get on his horse.

Xie Qingyu stood up straight and said, "thank you, brother!"

The wind and sand all over the sky are gray yellow.

"You're welcome."

"Card -"

Lozer still didn't move after the deputy director called card.

Qiao Xi didn't dare to move.

The whole crew fell into a kind of silence, and all the portraits were pressed the pause button.

Finally, lozer got off his horse. This time, he didn't even watch the replay and sat directly on the chair.

"Qiao Xi, give you some time to think about how to play this play." Then he took the script and turned it over, "shoot the back first."

What does Qiao Xi want to say? Let it go at last.

Back in the room, she took the script and read it carefully.

Li Miao looked at her with some worry: "sister Xiaoxi, your performance is actually very good, but the crew is full of old drama bones, so... You may have passed it if you change your performance. It's really not good. You can ask Tang Yingdi."

"Miao Miao, I want to eat something." Qiao Xi turned the script with his head down.

Knowing that she wanted to be alone, Li Miao promised to find some food, so she withdrew.

She was left alone in such a big room. A tear fell and left a mass of water stains on the paper.

Qiao Xi didn't know why he cried and why he was so sad.

Li Zhenzhen didn't shed tears when she was kidnapped. She was calm in the face of crazy Xie Jiaqi. Even Yang Linlin's scandal, she didn't lose her dignity as an adult.

Is it just because he was taught by his predecessors to read the script well?

She doesn't know.

The afternoon sun shifted its angle.

Qiao Xi made up her makeup a little in front of the mirror and returned to her normal appearance.

Except for some red eyes, everything else looks normal.

Ning Yicheng is being photographed outside. She walks over and stands with Han Xuemo.

"What's the matter? You two made an appointment today?"

Qiao Xi smiled and pointed his chin over there: "what's the matter?"

"Ning Yicheng's play is up to now." Han Xuemo sighed and comforted himself, "it seems that there is no part of my play today."

Qiao Xi saw that she had already changed her costume and makeup on her face. She said with guilt: "sorry, I've wasted everyone's time."

Han Xuemo waved: "it's all right. Everyone makes mistakes. "

Josh nodded.

They looked at the venue quietly, speechless for a moment.

"What happened today? In a bad mood? " Han Xuemo seemed to ask casually.

Qiao Xi looked down at his toes and suddenly said, "sister xuemu, you and Lu Fang are such gentle people. Haven't you ever quarreled?"

Han Xuemo's face was a familiar smile: "of course I've been noisy."

"Eh?" Qiao Xi looked up in surprise and saw Han Xuemo looking at her gently.

Would such gentle two people quarrel? She can't imagine.

"Actually, quarreling is not terrible. What is more terrible is the cold war. " Han Xuemo Wensheng advised, "if you have something to open up, hiding and tucking will only increase suspicion."

"Oh!" Qiao Xi nodded.

On the other side, Ning Yicheng, who had come back many times, finally passed. It's Han Xuemo's turn to play.

Qiao Xi looked at lozer, the director, clenched his fist and continued to study the script hard.

In fact, when acting, she can clearly feel what her shortcomings are.

The filming industry pays attention to one degree: just good.

And now Qiao Xi is so close to this "just right". What's less?

Qiao Xi frowned and thought.

It's getting late. She looked at the returning sheep team in the distance and slowly emptied herself. We should turn ourselves into Xie Qingyu. Qiao Xi said to himself.

If she were Xie Qingyu, how would she feel in the face of this situation?

It was dark and the busy shooting came to an end.

After dinner, Qiao Xi took the script and summoned up the courage to come to lozer's room.