noon.

"Click!"

The director shouted and then played back the shots he had just taken twice.

After confirming that there was no problem, he held the trumpet and shouted: "Stop, let's have a meal!"

As soon as the words were finished, the staff and the extras went to get the lunch box.

Mu Yu and Yang Mi are not needed, Qiao Qiao and Dong Fangfang took the meal back in advance.

It is specially customized by the crew.

Four dishes and one soup, two meats and two vegetables, and four big chicken legs, which are very rich.

Living area.

The four of them sat around in front of a small portable table, each holding a bowl of rice in his hand.

Eat and chat.

There is also a floor-standing fan next to it, and even ordinary actors don’t have this thing.

It's considered a "privileged".

At the same time, two girls holding lunch boxes in the distance looked here frequently.

"Huihui, Muyu is really handsome. I don't look at it every day now, and I don't want to read books when I go back."

Huihui rolled her eyes: "Eat your chicken legs, a slut."

"Aren't you crazy? I heard you shout last night when I was dreaming, Mu Mu used force."

"Puff........cough cough cough..."

Huihui almost squirted the rice on her face: "Bah, how could I shout like that?"

"Hehe, don't hide it. You must have taken Mu Mu in your dream yesterday."

"Go to death, my mind is full of dross."

“…”

On the other hand, Mu Yu finished eating 20,000 rice, put on disposable plastic gloves, picked up the chicken legs and nibbled it.

Bite and chew.

That picture makes you drool easily.

When he finished gnawing the chicken legs, Yang Mi also clamped his chicken legs into his bowl: "Murmur, I've eaten this too."

"Stop messing around, I..."

"Shut up, let you eat it, and don't talk nonsense."

“…”

Yang Mi's "queen" personality broke out again.

In front of outsiders, Mu Yu is not easy to do. If he is at home, he will just knock him down.

If you don’t call the young master, you won’t let her go.

Qiao Qiao, who was beside her, had a smile on her eyes, thinking to herself that the evil ones will be beaten by the evil ones.

In the morning, Mu Yu looked like a domineering president, and told her to shut up and not to speak.

Now I'm suffering "retribution".

Mu Yu seemed to feel the girl's gaze, and looked over with her head tilted: "Why are you laughing at? Shut up and eat."

Qiao Qiao:???

If you bully Yang Mi, then come to bully her?

Who is the duck!

At this moment, Dong Fangfang asked weakly: "Brother Xiaoyu, shut up...how do you let her eat?"

As soon as these words came out, the air around him suddenly solidified.

Then, Yang Mi giggled.

Even Qiao Qiao couldn't help but curl up.

Old Mu Yu blushed, glared at Dong Fangfang, and said, "You are so chewy, right? Your chicken legs will be gone tomorrow, and you will be deducted the day after tomorrow."

"Ah? Brother Xiaoyu, I was wrong. I will shut up and have a meal in the future."

"Hahaha."

After dinner, Qiao Qiao and Dong Fangfang cleaned up the dining table.

Mu Yu and Yang Mi came to the rest area, had a fan and chatted.

Originally, I could go to the nanny car to blow up the air conditioner, but the two of them couldn't get into the nanny car.

That seems too close.

Only when we need to rest and take a nap will we go to the car to lie for a while.

"Mu Mu, what did you say to Aunt Meng yesterday?"

"I want to know now?"

Mu Yu glanced at her and smiled and said, "Who told you to run out? I didn't want to say it on my back."

"Hey, that doesn't I seem to be sensible."

Upon hearing this, Mu Yu nodded thoughtfully: "It turns out that your gentleness, consideration, virtuousness and elegance are all pretending to be. I'm fooled."

"puff......"

Yang Mi punched him: "Yes, I'm just pretending. I'm so angry, I'll beat you up when I get home."

"Hahaha, I just like this, I found a treasure."

"The perverted Mu Liyi!"

"Okay, stop making trouble."

Mu Yu explained seriously: "Aunt Meng and I suggested that the company shoot a powerful drama that covers history. I am very optimistic about that novel and should have good prospects."

"Installing history? What is the heroine like?"

"The heroine?"

Liu Tao's figure appeared in Mu Yu's mind: "The heroine is a female coach with military power on the border, so she must be heroic."

"Holy?"

Yang Mi rolled her eyes: "You don't want Liu Yufei to be the heroine, right?"

"Huh? Don't say anything, she is quite in line."

Liu Yufei's image is indeed heroic, and she has a good figure and just made a play scene.

The most important thing is that it is beautiful and popular.

If she could be brought to play Princess Nihuang, it would have a good effect.

"Soul is calm, you really want her to act!"

Yang Mi punched Mu Yu and continued, "You have always had her mobile phone number on your phone. You're exposed, you're scumbag."

"Well......"

Mu Yu was amused and crying: "That number was deposited by Mina, and I just think she is suitable. If you don't like it, I will not suggest her to Aunt Meng."

"Hmph, forget it! I'm not an unreasonable woman. If it's really suitable, then she's the only one."

Upon hearing this, Mu Yu held her tender hand: "A virtuous, considerate and sensible wife."

"Bah, who is your wife? Warn you not to have any relationship with her? Mina, who is Tangtang better than her?"

"Um?"

Mu Yu's face was full of question marks.

How come this girl’s comparison sounds weird?

Seeing this, Yang Mi knew that she was too explicit and quickly explained: "Don't think too much, I'll just give you a chestnut."

"You think too much, but the project has not been established yet. Even if you really invite it, they may not act."

As he said that, Mu Yu's cell phone ringtone suddenly rang.

It's Qu Wan'er.

"Hey, Wan'er."

"Brother Mu Mu, don't forget to advertise more for me. My pocket money this year depends on you."

“What advertising?”
To be continued...