roccoschili Chapter 389: Bullying the Cute Cats is Prohibited 36
Chapter 389: Bullying the Cute Cats is Prohibited 36
"Okay, call it a day!"
After shooting this shot, Director Zhao was finally satisfied and waved to them.
Mingnan’s role today ended here. She breathed a sigh of relief and dragged her stiff body over.
Jin Lai was waiting by the side holding her script and phone. When she saw her coming, she hurried over to greet her, "Oh, your face is all swollen. Come on, let's go back to the hotel and I'll ask Mu Jing to get you some ice to reduce the swelling."
Mingnan nodded, looked around and asked in a low voice: "Where is Ning Jue?"
Jin Lai said, "Brother Ning is in another group filming on location. He has a lot of scenes to shoot today, so he will probably be back later."
"Then you give me the things and go to his place to look after them. The driver can take me there."
"That's fine. Mu Jing will be there when you go back. Just look for her if you need anything."
Jin Lai sent her to the nanny car, said something to the driver, and left.
When Mingnan returned to the hotel, Mu Jing had already prepared ice packs. As soon as Mingnan came back, she helped her change clothes and remove makeup, then pressed her onto the bed and applied a facial mask on her.
The ice pack was very cold when applied to him, and Mingnan couldn't help but shiver. Mu Jing said distressedly, "He was beaten too hard, the swelling is so obvious."
Mingnan pursed his lips and said, "There's nothing I can do. For better results, I have to make some sacrifices."
Mu Jing also knew this, so she just complained and asked her what she wanted to eat.
Mingnan lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling and said quietly: "Hamburgers, French fries, fried chicken, spicy hot pot, hot pot, barbecue, crayfish, ice cream, cake, chocolate..."
Mu Jing's hands trembled slightly as she ordered the food. "Baby, you need to control your weight now."
Mingnan: "I know, so I just talk about it."
Mu Jing laughed, "You can eat whatever you want after the shoot. We should be patient for now in order to look good on camera. But you can still have a serving of vegetables. Do you want any?"
Mingnan: "..."
She turned over silently, leaving Mu Jing with a weathered back view. After a while, she groaned, "Can you change it? I'm almost eating like a vegetable salad."
"Okay, then I'll order you a low-fat noodle dish and a glass of sugar-free juice."
Mingnan waved his hands weakly.
……
After dinner, Mingnan felt even more weak. He lay on the bed and read the script. As he was reading, he fell asleep in a daze.
Mu Jing didn't have the heart to call her, so she turned off the lights and went out quietly. As soon as she went out, she saw Ning Jue walking towards her with a bag.
Ning Jue also saw her and raised an eyebrow and asked, "Is Nan Nan in there?"
Mu Jing whispered, "I fell asleep after reading the script for a while."
Ning Jue nodded, "Go back and rest."
"Okay." Mu Jing had known about the relationship between Ning Jue and Ming Nan for a long time. Jin Lai had talked to her and asked her to keep it a secret. Mu Jing was a smart person and would not say anything for the sake of her own future.
Ning Jue waited for Mu Jing to leave before opening the door and going in.
The curtains in the room were drawn tightly, and it was pitch black when the lights were not on.
Ning Jue carefully walked to the bed and turned on the small bedside lamp.
He asked Mu Jing to buy the lamp, which was in the shape of a flower, small and unique, and the light was soft and not glaring.
The moment the lights came on, Ning Jue saw Ming Nan's appearance clearly and couldn't help but laugh twice.
She lay on her side on the bed, facing him, with one hand at her side and the other under her head, holding the script.
"I'm not afraid of my hands getting numb." Ning Jue said in a low voice.
He leaned over and reached his hands across Mingnan's back and legs, carefully picked her up and put her on the bed, then took out her script.
As soon as he moved, Mingnan grabbed the script and suddenly opened his eyes.
Ning Jue immediately let go of her hand and said softly, "It's me."
"Hmm?" Mingnan's eyes narrowed, then relaxed and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Didn't you say you would be back later?"
"The shoot went smoothly, so I came back early. I heard you were injured? Let me take a look."
"The injury is too exaggerated. It was just a blow during filming. The pain has almost healed after applying ice."
Mingnan turned his head to reveal the other side of his face.
The warm light from the lantern fell on the side of her face. Although the swelling had subsided, if you looked closely, her skin color was still slightly different from the surrounding skin color.
Ning Jue leaned over and rubbed it gently with his thumb, "Does it hurt?"
"Not bad." Mingnan was completely awake, turned over and sat up, looking at him with messy hair, "Have you eaten?"
Ning Jue nodded and said, "I stole a bun from Jin Lai in the car to cushion my stomach."
Mingnan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He held his hand and said, "Don't bully him all the time. Jinlai is pitiful enough. He has to eat dog food and be a love security guard. He has to work three jobs for one salary. It's over. The more I talk about it, the more pitiful I feel. And you even snatched his buns."
Ning Jue also laughed, "Then when the filming is finished, we will treat him to a big dinner and give him a holiday."
"it is good."
Mingnan shook his hand and asked softly, "Why don't you sit down? Aren't you tired of standing?"
"My coat is dirty. I'll go change."
Ning Jue got up, took a new bathrobe from the clothes rack and went into the bathroom.
He took a quick ten-minute shower and came out with a damp, floral scent.
Mingnan sat on the edge of the bed, swinging his feet, and hooked his finger at him.
Ning Jue bent down slightly, and she touched his hair, and it was indeed wet.
"Why don't you blow dry it?"
Ning Jue raised his eyes and looked closely into Ming Nan's eyes, and said seriously: "Because I want to see you."
Mingnan paused for a moment, and the next second his vision darkened.
Ning Jue's lips were soft and moist, with a minty scent that easily took away all her sanity.
"Close your eyes."
His voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of seduction.
Mingnan seemed to be bewitched and slowly lowered his eyes.
After a busy day, they finally had a chance to be intimate with each other, and they were so passionate that they could easily get ignited.
Fortunately, reason pulled them back from the abyss of desire in time.
There is still a day of filming tomorrow, so I need to conserve my energy tonight.
Ning Jue restrained himself and let go of Ming Nan. He rubbed his thumb across the corner of her lips with a little force and said with a smile, "Would you like to have dinner with me?"
Mingnan took out his phone and took a look. It was exactly eight o'clock.
"What are you eating? Aren't you afraid of getting fat? Big actor, what will you do if you get swollen on camera tomorrow?"
"No." Ning Jue said, "It's okay to indulge once in a while."
He picked up the paper bag from the bedside table and waved to Mingnan.
Mingnan curiously followed him to the table and sat down, then watched him take out two hamburgers, fried chicken and a Coke from an ordinary bag.
"Wow - how did you smuggle this stuff in right under Kinley's nose?"
Ning Jue raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a bit of pride: "The mountain people have their own ingenious ideas. It's still hot. Eat it quickly. Just treat it as a reward for your hard work during this period. Don't feel too burdened."
"Since the boss said so, I should really eat it?" Mingnan looked at him with sparkling eyes.
Ning Jue rubbed her hair and said, "Eat it. The boss will break the rules with you and be your accomplice."