Chapter 180

"It's so late, who's calling, don't answer it, I can't stay with you for too long!"

Yang Xiaohu hung on Zhou Xia's body like an octopus, and said coquettishly.

"Xiaohu, if time is too tight, why don't we forget about tonight?"

Zhou Xia supported Yang Xiaohu's buttocks, and said on the basis of going down the slope.

"It's not like you. Could it be that this is an appointment?"

Yang Xiaohu's bright eyes flickered slyly, looked at the phone that was still ringing, and lightly bit Zhou Xia's lips with his silver teeth bared.

"No, it's okay if I don't answer the phone!"

Zhou Xia said helplessly, and had no choice but to ignore the phone, and carried Yang Xiaohu into the bedroom, closing the door.

"It's almost the same, giggling, slow down..., my clothes!"

Yang Xiaohu smiled happily, somewhat dissatisfied with Zhou Xia's rudeness.

"Xiaohu, why don't you come back with your costume next time, I think you look good in it, especially showing off your figure."

"Hehe, but your bare forehead looks so awkward to me, why don't you wear a wig!"

"If you want to bring it, you will bring it... I like the red-haired fox girl you dressed up last time."

While the two were talking, the little train started whining.

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About four 10 minutes later.

After a fierce battle, Yang Xiaohu got up, tidied his clothes, and prepared to leave.

"Xiaohu, I have something to discuss with you."

Zhou Xia got up, wrapped herself in a towel, and called Yang Xiaohu to stop.

"What's the matter? Still want it?" Yang Xiaohu stopped in his tracks and looked at Zhou Xia in doubt.

"I just want to ask, can I ask for leave for a few days off? It's been more than ten days since you came back to Beijing to shoot commercials. Every night we..."

"What's wrong? What's wrong with your body?"

Yang Xiaohu was taken aback by Zhou Xia's words, and looked at him strangely.

She has never been an opponent of this guy in this kind of matter, why did he fail so soon?

"Aren't you amazing just now? Why did you say such things to me in a blink of an eye?"

"No, it's fine now, maybe it'll be fine in the future." Zhou Xia explained speechlessly, sweating profusely.

"Didn't you tell me that you, like me, cultivated for half a year, and want to cultivate so soon?" Yang Xiaohu felt that there was something wrong.

What Zhou Xia hates most now is why he doesn't have Naruto's multiple shadow clone.

But Yaya returned to Beijing a few days ago, he didn't make an appointment, and he didn't answer the call today, so she doesn't know how to deal with it.

"Yes, I just want to cultivate my body. I haven't grown my body yet, so as not to damage my foundation!" Zhou Xia said with a shy face.

"Hahahaha, this is the funniest joke my mother has heard this year!" Yang Xiaohu immediately laughed wantonly.

Seeing that Yang Xiaohu didn't believe it, Zhou Xia had to find another excuse

"No, Xiaohu, I still have to draw the movie's shot script so that they can choose the scene and arrange it early. I'm really busy."

"Really?" Yang Xiaohu became suspicious.

She does know about this.

While the two were talking, the doorbell rang outside.

It's twelve o'clock, who could it be?

Zhou Xia had a hunch that Yaya might be here, so she hurried to get dressed.

Seeing Zhou Xia's actions, Yang Xiaohu was even more strange
At this time, Fang Ting, Yang Xiaohu's assistant, came out of the cubicle and opened the door.

After the door opened, Yaya was standing alone at the door holding a script.

Seeing that Sun Ting was obviously taken aback, she looked at the door plate again, and after confirming that it was correct, she walked in.

Yang Xiaohu had already gone out to the living room, and as soon as Yaya walked in, her eyes became sharp.

She looked back at Zhou Xia who was fully dressed and came out of the bedroom, and asked in a low voice.

"This Dong Liya belongs to your company? No wonder you brought her into this drama, saying, what did she ask you for so late?"

"How would I know!" Zhou Xia shrugged helplessly, and stepped forward to greet Yaya.

"Sister Yaya, please sit down, is there anything I can do for you?"

Yaya glanced suspiciously at Zhou Xia and Yang Xiaohu before taking up the conversation.

"Boss, I'm sorry to bother you. You are the screenwriter. I have a few scenes where I can't grasp the psychology of the characters. I'm going to shoot tomorrow. I'm here to ask you for advice."

"Oh, that's it. I'll analyze and analyze which scenes you mentioned."

"Oh, it's the 67th game, Su Yan changed his identity..."

"Tingting, let's go, she's going to talk about a show, so I don't have time to play with me."

Yang Xiaohu heard Zhou Xia and Yaya's conversation, said dissatisfied, and walked out.

"No, no, you play against each other first, boss, you can talk to me about the play later."

Yaya and Yang Xiaohu just knew each other, they didn't have much contact with each other, and they were short of a coffee position, and they came late, so they had to back down quickly.

"Alright then, Zhou Xia, what we're talking about for this scene is the scene where Lao Jiu sent people to bully Qing Chuan and Qing Chuan came to the martial arts arena."

"There's nothing wrong with that scene, it doesn't have any technical content!"

Zhou Xia glared at Yang Xiaohu.

In that scene, Luo Qingchuan rushed in front of Eighth Brother who was practicing boxing in the martial arts arena with his upper body naked, and he was slapped directly.

Yang Xiaohu obviously took the opportunity to make trouble!

Although Yaya just said that the clothes are perfect, but Yang Xiaohu's fox sense of smell must have guessed something.

"I think it's pretty good. We just practice fake beating, so as not to really hurt you when the time comes."

As Yang Xiaohu said, he came to Zhou Xia, raised his palm and wanted to try it.

"Farewell, senior sister, it will be fine for you to hit me at that time."

Zhou Xia quickly grabbed Yang Xiaohu's wrist, it was really simple and rude!
"Okay, that's what you said. Then we have another scene, the kiss scene where Brother Eight kisses Qingchuan, how do you say we shoot it? Is it a borrowed seat? Or is it real?"

Yang Xiaohu's eyes were full of cunning, and he carefully observed Yaya's reaction while speaking.

Yaya immediately looked at Zhou Xia vigilantly, showing everything.

Zhou Xia shook his head secretly, Yang Xiaohu is really a little fox, cunning enough!

"Sister, of course it's up to you. If you don't want to, if you can convince the director, it doesn't matter if you borrow a seat or find a substitute. Just touch your lower lip. How can there be so many things."

"Okay then, let's do it for real. Anyway, there will be a lot of kissing scenes in the future. It is impossible for the director to agree to borrow all the seats. Don't you think so, Sister Yaya?"

Yang Xiaohu walked up to Yaya as he spoke, and smiled meaningfully.

"Well, the director won't agree, and I think so too." Yaya could only reply bitterly in a low voice.

"Okay, okay. If you want to talk about this topic, let's change the time. I have a lot of things to do tomorrow. Come to Sister Yaya, let me see what you don't understand?"

"Scene 67, and this..." Yaya flipped through the folded pages of the script.

Although she came to Zhou Xia to ask why the other party didn't answer her call, she didn't look for her when she returned to Beijing.

But also did enough homework.

"Alright then, the two of you talk about the script slowly, let's go first!"

Yang Xiaohu threw down these words, and led Sun Ting out with a dark face.

Zhou Xia could only bite the bullet and said: "Okay, senior sister, then I won't send it off, you go slowly."

 Chapter 2.

  
 
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