CEO's Sweet Wife

Chapter 73
This was the most time that Feng Ziyan talked to her in public. His voice was quiet but his movements were clearly seen by everyone. Mr. Feng actually gave Lu Qingzhou his things.Shao Yulu, who was still smiling like a flower, froze on her face, and even found it difficult to twitch her cheeks.

"What's the matter, Mr. Feng is not blind, he actually gave food to that kind of person."

Yue Ling poked at the steak on the plate angrily with a fork, and Shao Yulu chewed the food on the plate as if nothing had happened, so jealous that she almost turned into a rabbit.

"President Feng, is it not suitable for your taste? May I order another meal for you?"

Song Cheng panicked when he saw that he didn't eat a bite, Feng Ziyan nodded: "No need to order again, just ask someone to send the exact same one to my resting place. I won't eat the dirty things that others have been through."

Feng Ziyan's voice came clearly, Lu Qingzhou hesitated for a while, but took the food from Feng Ziyan's plate and ate it.Firstly, she was really hungry, and she had no physical strength to work, and secondly, no matter how hard her bones were, she would not be able to work.He had long regarded her as nothing, so why should she care if others see if she eats what he doesn't want.

The corner of Shao Yulu's mouth twitched into a sneer, and the same contempt floated on Yue Ling's face: "Oh, Mr. Feng thinks that her things are dirty by her, so let me just say, how could Mr. Feng give her his things to eat?" , and don’t even look at who you are?”

Lu Qingzhou ate lunch and hid on the deck chair to rest alone.In the past few days, her lower abdomen has been swollen and uncomfortable, and she is also in a bad mood. She knows very well that her aunt is coming. Haiyan said, if she can't take care of herself, who else will take care of her?
After Lu Qingzhou took a nap, the staff drove her up. The afternoon in London is not as sunny as in China, and it is often accompanied by drizzle.The place where she slept just now was not covered, and the slanting wind mixed with drizzle swept over her body, making her feel a burst of coolness in her body.

"Lu Qingzhou, why are you dawdling?"

The director over there asked the actors to prepare, and Lu Qingzhou felt that his stomach was twisted, so he bent slightly and walked towards the studio.

"He's popular, he started to play big names before he became a big name, just now he has the strength to slap me, and now he's pretending to be a dead dog. Director Song, this Lu Qingzhou doesn't even look down on you, maybe it has some background."

Shao Yulu didn't let go of any chance to discredit her. Song Cheng didn't want to pay attention to her words, but Lu Qingzhou's frequent NG situations today made him somewhat dissatisfied.

"coming."

Lu Qingzhou replied softly, the voice was too low, the director didn't hear it at all, only saw her continue to move towards this side with small steps.

"I said, can you hurry up, everyone is waiting."

Song Cheng waited until the end and almost came up and pulled her directly. Lu Qingzhou felt a little dizzy, and felt like he had stepped on cotton under his feet.In addition, this scene is a scene in the rain, so the crew just saved the artificial rain, and directly let a few actors stand in the rain and start filming.

The first female, Shao Yulu, was holding an umbrella, and the second female, Lu Qingzhou, fell halfway into the rain, letting the water wash over her.The main content of this scene is that the female first picks up the sick female second on the road and takes her home. The second female must show that her life is poured into the rain. Lu Qingzhou herself is uncomfortable. He always blocked his face from being in the mirror, and NGed many times.

"I said, what's the matter with you? If you don't want to shoot, go back. You were so energetic when you slapped Yulu, why did you want to be lazy when filming?"

Song Cheng rushed to Lu Qingzhou with the script and scolded him. The director's assistant held up an umbrella to avoid getting wet with Song Cheng. Lu Qingzhou was soaked in the rain and had no strength to speak back.The cramps in the lower abdomen became more and more severe, and my head became more and more dizzy.She barely opened her eyes, looked at Song Cheng's opening and closing mouth and explained: "Director, I may have a fever."

"Fever? What kind of fever? I think it's not bad for you to feel coquettish in your heart. We flew here to film a movie, not to travel and keep healthy. Every day, the crew is exhausted and everyone rushes to eat and sleep. Look at you NG, huh? What are you putting in your head? You got the script a month in advance and you give me this performance?"

Song Cheng raised his hand with the script and knocked Lu Qingzhou's head down, Lu Qingzhou instinctively hid aside.

"Director, I'm not feeling well, it's not intentional."

Lu Qingzhou apologized again and again, and Feng Ziyan saw this scene when he came out of his sleep.

"Uncomfortable, uncomfortable just..."

"Go back if you don't feel well, what scene are you filming?"

Feng Ziyan walked into the rain, and immediately a crew member came out with umbrellas to avoid getting him wet.

"That's right, go back if you don't feel well, what kind of movie are you filming? The company pays us every day to work here, not for you to waste your time."

Seeing Feng Ziyan coming, Song Cheng scolded Lu Qingzhou even more vigorously, as if he was afraid that he would not know how serious he was to the actors, so he followed Feng Ziyan's voice and scolded Lu Qingzhou with embellishment.

Song Cheng turned to look at Feng Ziyan after scolding, and put away his fierce face: "Mr. Feng, it's raining heavily. Don't get wet with us. I can't tell you if I get sick."

"Actors under my seat are filming so desperately, do I still have the face to hold an umbrella?"

Feng Ziyan's sharp eyes frightened the staff almost throwing away the umbrella in his hand, Song Cheng was startled, he thought Feng Ziyan would be rewarded for scolding Lu Qingzhou.Seeing that Feng Ziyan's expression was not right, he winked at his assistant to let him put away the umbrella.

A whole group of people, including Shao Yulu, dared not open an umbrella to accompany Lu Qingzhou in the rain.Lu Qingzhou looked at Fengzi Yan Tieqing's face, the rain was flowing down his sharp face, and she opened her mouth: "Mr. Feng, yes, right."

She was still hanging on her lips when she began to write, but her eyes went dark and she fell down.Feng Ziyan's icy face could no longer bear the immobile ruthlessness. He reached out to catch Lu Qingzhou, who was about to fall to the ground, and pulled her into his arms. Then, with a little force, he hugged her horizontally: " Song Cheng, if Lu Qingzhou delays the shooting of the film due to illness, you will bear all the losses caused."

Feng Ziyan hugged the fainted Lu Qingzhou and strode out.It was only when he held her in his arms that he realized how much he blamed himself. If he had noticed her discomfort earlier, she might not have passed out.

When he came to the set in the morning, he saw her slapping people in the face. He was shocked by her change and angry at her behavior at the same time.What was shocking was that the little sheep Lu Qingzhou finally stretched out his paws to the person who bullied him, and what was angry was that he felt that Lu Qingzhou seemed to be able to protect himself.This realization stopped him from coming forward when he saw Song Cheng scolding her.

In Feng Ziyan's memory, ever since there was Lu Qingzhou, she was a little follower, a crybaby, especially dependent on him to the point of being abused, he was very impatient on the surface, but he was very happy in his heart.Unknowingly protecting her for more than ten years, he is used to her being favored by him, but today, he feels abandoned by her.

(End of this chapter)