Quick wear female with poison male god guidebook

Chapter 2025 The male protagonist is here, the female supporting role runs quickly 22
But after the filming started, Di Yichen still had a hard time fighting, and accidentally tripped over Shen Qiaoan's feet when he was in the wrong place. When Shen Qiaoan fell down, Di Yichen naturally rushed forward to help him, but the momentum was too great, and Di Yichen Yichen hugged Shen Qiaoan and fell to the ground.

Adhering to the principle of taking care of girls, Di Yichen put his body underneath as a cushion for Shen Qiaoan.

Shen Qiaoan fell headlong into Di Yichen's arms. Apart from being a little dizzy, she didn't feel any pain. She supported Di Yichen's chest and sat up slowly, "Thank you."

Di Yichen only felt a pair of small hands on his chest, which were soft and extremely hot, and he couldn't help throbbing in his heart.

Di Yichen, who has always been thick-skinned, also blushed. He said unnaturally, "I made you fall, it's my fault."

Seeing Shen Qiaoan blushing with shyness and embarrassment, Di Yichen couldn't help but grabbed Shen Qiaoan's wrist, what to do, the more he saw Shen Qiaoan blushing, the more he felt his heart beat faster!

"Are you all right?" The staff of the production team rushed over to ask about the situation when they saw the two fell down.

Although both of them said they were fine, the private doctor invited in did a brief inspection of the physical trauma and confirmed that there was no problem before continuing to shoot.

Di Yichen was confirmed by the doctor to be suffering from heatstroke. If he hadn't just had a few sips of herbal tea, he would have fainted long ago.

After being ordered to rest by the doctor, Di Yichen couldn't continue filming, and Shen Qiaoan, who was playing with him, naturally had no role to play.

"Shen Qiaoan, I'm sorry, it's all my fault that you can't film." Di Yichen sat in the makeshift umbrella, feeling a little guilty.

"Well, it's really your fault, this matter is really your fault." Shen Qiao An not only did not comfort him, but also confirmed Di Yichen's fault, with a look of disgust,

Di Yichen was about to explode right now, with an aggrieved expression on his face, "I said Shen Qiaoan, I have a heat stroke, and I am a patient, so it's fine if you don't comfort me, and you still say that about me."

Shen Qiaoan kept her eyes on the filming of the crew, "My herbal tea has already comforted you, well, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be able to hold on to the morning script."

"No, why are you looking at the crew all the time, aren't you talking to me?" Di Yichen frowned, stretched out his hand and turned Shen Qiaoan's face away.

When the two eyes met, Shen Qiaoan's originally fair face suddenly turned red. Di Yichen was stunned, and he was particularly shocked. Was it because he was shy that he didn't dare to look at him and talk?

"What's the matter?" Shen Qiaoan looked at his shocked appearance in puzzlement, but she didn't know that Di Yichen's big watery eyes were so charming and dazzling.

"As a friend, you let me fall, shouldn't you treat me to dinner to compensate me?" Shen Qiaoan pretended to be casual and said with eyes shaking.

"friend?"

Shen Qiaoan nodded, "There are only a few phone numbers stored in my address book, except for the boss's family members who are friends. Are you not a friend or what?"

I don't know why, but when Shen Qiaoan said that he was her friend, Di Yichen felt warm in his heart, and felt an indescribable joy and joy in his heart.

Glancing at the filming crew and then at the agent, they didn't seem to be paying attention to him. Di Yichen pointed behind him, approached Shen Qiaoan and whispered, "Drive my car, let's go quietly."

(End of this chapter)