After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 754: A lovely ode to "swimming" after drinking

Chapter 754: A lovely ode to "swimming" after drinking

Under the protection of my parents, my mother, and my husband, the next half month of filming went very smoothly.

Song Yi also left the hospital and finished filming the remaining scenes with Nan Song.

Nan Song has been completed ahead of schedule.

"Congratulations!"

Hu Jingchen personally sent flowers, and the crew applauded and ran over to take photos with Nan Song.

Nan Song felt relieved from the bottom of his heart.

From mid-November to now, it has been nearly two months of filming. New Year's Day has been spent on the set, and it seems that the New Year is almost here.

On the night of the filming finale, Nan Song generously booked the entire Xianju Tower and treated the entire crew to a meal, just like a filming finale banquet.

After two months of getting along, the crew have become very familiar with each other. Many people were still afraid of Nan Song at the beginning, but now that fear has long gone. Nan Song looks cold on the surface, but in fact, you can tell when we chat. She was very easy to get along with and had no airs. Many people came to toast her in the evening and said they couldn't let her go. Nan Song didn't know whether they really couldn't let her go, but she drank every glass of wine that was offered to her because she did. I really can't bear to let you go.

But there is no such thing as a feast that lasts forever. After filming this drama, Nan Song knew that his acting career would come to an end.

Even if she can live well in the future and have the chance to film again, she probably won't participate in acting.

At first, acting was just for freshness and fun, and I didn’t think it was difficult. But the more I get involved, the more I realize that acting is actually not that easy. It requires actors to have a very pure heart to treat it. There are many Chinese stars, and they are truly There are few actors. She has seen how real actors, like Lin Jue and his generation, and the artists of the older generation act, but she is far from reaching their purity and height. .

Enough is enough, that's good.

Nan Song drank too much.

When Yu Jinwen carried Nan Song back at night, he felt like he was carrying a piglet.

He put Nan Xiaozhu down on the bed. Yu Jinwen squatted down and was about to take off her shoes. Nan Song stood up from the bed like clockwork and rushed into the bathroom with unsteady steps. He opened the toilet seat and vomited violently. Yu Jinwen shook his head secretly. He really drank too much...

Just now, she was walking with a floating figure, especially like the Lingbo Weibu of the Xiaoyao sect in Jin Yong's martial arts novel "The Eight Parts of the Dragon".

After vomiting for a long time, Nan Song took the water handed over by Yu Jinwen and rinsed his mouth, but he became more awake.

She raised her red face and looked at Yu Jinwen, "Husband~"

"Huh?" Yu Jinwen helped her, and she fell on him, leaning on his shoulder, with a soft voice, "You... stink so much."

Yu Jinwen was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, then helped her up, as if teasing her.

"Smell it carefully again, it's me that stinks, or you that stink."

Nan Song then lowered his head and smelled himself carefully. He couldn't help but frown and raised his little tomato-like face, "It's me who smells bad, hehehehe..."

Yu Jinwen was amused by her silly look and coaxed her: "It will stop smelling after you wash it. Come on, my husband will help you take a bath."

He went over to help her take off her clothes, but Nan Song hugged herself and looked at him warily, "What are you doing."

"Help you take a bath."

"No." Nan Song stretched out a finger, shook it in front of him, shook it, and said seriously: "You can't be sour."

Yu Jinwen smiled again, "If I'm not Sesese, how can I help you take a bath?"

Nan Song seemed to think about it seriously, and suddenly turned to look at the bathtub, his eyes lit up, "Yeah, there is a swimming pool here, I can swim!"

Then he stood by the bathtub, like standing by a swimming pool, and made a gesture of throwing himself into the lake.

I'm about to dive in right now——

"Hey, hey, hey!" Yu Jinwen had quick eyes and quick hands and quickly stepped forward to catch her, "My little ancestor, what do you want to do?"

Nan Song leaned in his arms, still looking aggrieved, "I want to swim, why are you stopping me?"

"..." Yu Jinwen was helpless for a while, knowing that he could not reason with a drunkard, so he patiently coaxed her: "There is no water in it, how can you swim?"

"Is there no water?"

Nan Song looked down, and just when Yu Jinwen thought she was going to say "forget it", she said, "Then give me a break!"

Yu Jinwen: "..."

Okay, I'll give you some water.

However, before Yu Jinwen could put the water in, Nan Xiaozhu, who wanted to swim, could not wait to get out of the "pool" and began to flop.

Yu Jinwen looked at Nan Song who was swimming very vigorously, and he almost laughed out of anger at her. He turned his head to the wall and laughed lowly for a long time.

Unable to bear it anymore, he picked up his phone and pointed it at Nan Song, "Contestant Xiao Song, what are you doing now?"

"I'm swimming."

Nan Song answered him seriously and made a standard frog pose, "I'm breaststroke, can't you tell?"

"I see." Yu Jinwen held up his mobile phone, "Can you change your position and do a backstroke?"

"Okay, backstroke."

Nan Song turned over and started swimming on her back.

Yu Jinwen's cell phone was almost unsteady and it was shaking.

This dark history of drunkenness should be recorded in the "history" of Miss Nan Da. I hope she will not kill him and silence him when she sees this tomorrow.

Finally, after taking a long bath, Yu Jinwen was covered in sweat from exhaustion, and Nan Song fell asleep halfway through the bath.

Yu Jinwen wrapped Nan Song in a bath towel and put her on the bed. When he went to get the hair dryer, Nan Song had already taken off the bath towel and was lying on the bed.

"..."

Yu Jinwen sighed softly. How could he hold back his aches and pains?
It really challenges a man’s physiological bottom line.

Yu Jinwen turned on the hair dryer and dried Nan Song's hair.

He was very skilled now. While blow-drying her hair, he looked at the sleepy little face and couldn't help but smile on his lips.

He really couldn't get enough of Nan Song's face.

When you wear makeup, you can be strong and flamboyant. When you don't have makeup, you can be bright and non-offensive. And it does look better the more you look at it.

After blow-drying her hair, Yu Jinwen even carefully applied hair care oil to the ends of her hair. Little Princess Nan was very demanding in maintaining her hair.

After doing all this, he went to wash his hands and take a brief shower before coming back.

I have no choice but to worry that my wife will think he is "stinky".

When Yu Jinwen got into the warm bed and hugged Nan Song tightly, Yu Jinwen felt that his heart calmed down miraculously.

He held her tightly and smelled the scent of her body. They used the same brand of shampoo and shower gel, and they also smelled the same.

The scent of camellia filled his nose, and Yu Jinwen couldn't help but lower his head and kiss his baby.

He didn't know how long such a happy and tender time could last, but even if it was only this moment, he had to cherish it.

The so-called husband and wife should walk together through thick and thin, stick together through thick and thin, and never abandon each other.

He had already made preparations to live and die with her.

(End of this chapter)

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