"Okay, everyone, get ready! Start!"

Ling Chen didn't know the specific effect of this time, but when he only occasionally glanced at Qin Ye's emperor, Qin Ye's expression was a little stiff, probably because he tried his best not to get goosebumps.

Director Zhang looked in front of the monitor for a while, it was not satisfactory, he looked at Lin Dong who was already looking at his watch frequently, and knew that Boss Boss was here to pick him up.

And Ling Chen had already got up from the ground, he thought he was taking good pictures.

It's already 10 o'clock, if I could still shoot for 2 hours in the past, but I heard Ling Chen sneezed, so he waved his hands to everyone: "Everyone is lucky tonight, call it a day, go back to rest early, Young Master Ling, hurry up and change your clothes, don’t catch a cold.”

Don't tell him tomorrow morning: you can't come if you have a cold.

Ling Chen changed his clothes and walked out of the set with Lin Dong. Bai Ronglin's car was parked outside. This time he didn't come in again. He just leaned on the car with a leisurely posture. Looking at this posture, he seemed to have been waiting for a long time. Sure enough, Lin Dong told him: "Boss will arrive at 9 o'clock."

Ling Chen snorted, stepped forward and asked Bai Ronglin, "Why didn't you go in and wait?"

If he doesn't go in, how can he meet Yu Tingyin?

Bai Ronglin adjusted the collar of his shirt for him, and smiled at him, "I'm afraid I'll disturb your filming if I go in."

Although he is Ling Chen's family member, he is still the producer of the show. He comes every day like a supervisor and puts pressure on the actors.

Bai Ronglin opened the car door for him and said, "I heard from Lin Dong that today's filming went well, so what do you want to eat? Let's celebrate."

"Is it okay to eat anything?" Ling Chen sat in and asked him, without hope, because of this unfounded child in his belly, his diet was restricted, and he couldn't eat spicy or iced food.

Sure enough, Bai Ronglin paused and said to him: "As long as it's not too spicy, you can eat it cold."

Knowing this was the case, Ling Chen put on his seat belt and said to the driver Uncle Zhou: "Then don't go, just go home."

Bai Ronglin adjusted his safety to him again, lest he was pressed against his stomach, and smiled at him: "Why does it sound so reluctant? Just want to eat these two kinds? He can't be so naughty, right?"

This "he" refers to the child in his womb, Ling Chen leaned back in the chair, wanting to stay away from him a little bit, Bai Ronglin is only twenty-nine years old, but he has already completely assumed the role of father.

In this case, it's not hard to imagine how painful it would be for Bai Ronglin to know that he didn't have a child in his stomach, so he got angry.

Ling Chen clenched his hands slightly as he thought about it. Although he was well prepared for that day, he couldn't help but think about it before he arrived.

He pushed Bai Ronglin's hand aside: "I'm going to stay at Grandpa's house for a few more days. If you're busy, you don't have to go with me."

He doesn't want to be with Bai Ronglin anymore, but Bai Ronglin is very gentleman and won't let him go back by himself, just looking at him: "It doesn't matter, you can live anywhere, if you want Grandpa, we can stay for a few more days."

Ling Chen retracted his hand: "Okay, then let's go, go back to Grandpa's house."

Bai Ronglin didn't touch his belly anymore, because Ling Chen held his belly with both hands, and it was his own protection. Bai Ronglin smiled and didn't say anything else, he just felt that Ling Chen was working hard, and Ling Chen was still a child.

When he went back, Mr. Ling hadn't slept yet. He talked to Ling Chen and Bai Ronglin for a while, played cards for a while, seeing Ling Chen's eyes getting brighter and brighter as he sat cross-legged on the carpet, Bai Ronglin had no choice but to make a sound.Interrupted: "Grandpa, it's almost 12 o'clock, let's go to bed earlier?"

Grandpa probably doesn't know how hard it is for Ling Chen to wake up in the morning.Both of them are really energetic, the more energetic they are at night.

Hearing what he said, Mr. Ling put down his cards with unfulfilled interest, and said to Ling Chen: "What Ronglin said is that you can't stay up late now. Let's go, let's go to rest."

When sleeping, Ling Chen still turned over a few times first, Bai Ronglin patted him on the back lightly: "What's wrong?"

Ling Chen's body was a little irritable, but he didn't feel well. He should have caught a cold, but it wasn't serious. If he said it, Bai Ronglin might have to work hard, so Ling Chen turned his back on him after telling him that it was all right.with him.

Bai Ronglin still patted his back lightly, like coaxing a child, Ling Chen blinked a few times and then slowly closed it, not knowing when he fell asleep.

This sleep was drowsy, hot and cold, and when it was cold, he crawled into the bed next to him, found a warm body, and found a warm place to lie down;

When it was hot, he kicked the quilt away, and slept like this all night, and woke up in the morning without anyone calling.

Ling Chen thought he had developed a biological clock, but it turned out that it was daylight, and Ling Chen looked at the bright window and quickly climbed up.

"Slow down," Bai Ronglin helped him, Ling Chen realized he was still there, and asked, "What time is it?"

"A little after 8 o'clock, don't worry, it's still early."

"...Where's Lin Dong?" He even suspected that Bai Ronglin was telling the truth. He used to wake him up at 6:30, but now it's 8:00, too early?

Bai Ronglin stretched out his hand to try on his forehead, his hand was slightly cold, Ling Chen reflexively leaned back, but Bai Ronglin was sitting behind him, Ling Chen couldn't dodge: "What's wrong?"

Bai Ronglin tried it on his forehead for a while before saying: "You have a little fever. Doctor Cheng came to see you just now and said you had a cold. The fever has just subsided. Let's rest at home today."

His voice was low, and after testing his forehead, he wanted to hold him in his arms again. No one has ever hugged him like this when Ling Chen was so old. It was like holding a child, so he struggled a few times: "It's okay, I'm much better now, tell Lin Dong to let him pick me up."

Bai Ronglin surrounded Ling Chen through the quilt. The quilt was so thin that he could touch his waist. Ling Chen wanted to get out of his armpit like a cat, but Bai Ronglin was afraid that his stomach would be curled up so he let him go:"Don't worry, I've asked Lin Dong to ask for leave from the director."

Ling Chen thought about the phrase 'don't catch a cold' that Director Zhang told him last night, and Director Zhang definitely wanted to eat him now.

Ling Chen crawled down from the bed, and said to Bai Ronglin, "I'm fine now, I'll go to the set later, it's fine."

Bai Ronglin was a little helpless: "Do you like acting again now? Didn't you not want to get up the day before yesterday?"

Ling Chen snorted softly, as a protest, he didn't like acting, but wanted to finish this act quickly, he didn't have much time.

Before leaving, he drank another large bowl of ginger soup, and Mr. Ling only let him go out. Ling Chen didn't even want to open his mouth. When he opened his mouth, it smelled like brown sugar ginger water, and he missed western medicine.

Lin Dong came to pick him up on time, looking very happy, and said to him, "Young Master Ling, let's surprise the director."

Ling Chen also smiled at him: "Okay, don't scare him."

Director Zhang was not surprised when he saw him, but frightened. If it wasn't for Bai Ronglin, Director Zhang would definitely want him to never appear on the set.

Ling Chen took a slow breath, dismissed those nasty comments, and was about to go to the set.

Director Zhang saw him with a surprised expression and a little bit of joy, but not much. It seemed that he was also making two-handed preparations to cut his role.This was pretty much what he thought, so Ling Chen didn't say anything.

Director Zhang asked him to change clothes. Because he saved Shen Shixuan this time, he was given to Shen Shixuan by the emperor. He no longer had to go to the clothing bureau to wash clothes.The work is easy, serving tea and pouring water, making the bed and folding the quilt.

This laid the foundation for Bai Xiaoyu to see the emperor often.

The emperor of Gongdouxi is a stallion, there are not many concubines, and there is no moral requirement.

Rich people in modern society have many mistresses, let alone the king of a country.

Ling Chen doesn't complain about the bloody plot of the script, he is used to seeing bloody things in reality.

script.

Because the emperor learned that Shen Shixuan was pregnant, Longyan was very happy, and the chances of coming to Qiu Shuangzhai increased.

Since ancient times, emperors have always been big pigs, with three palaces, six courtyards and seventy-two concubines. Except for sows, all the pretty ones in the palace are his harem, let alone Bai Xiaoyu, a rare beauty in the palace.

The emperor had never seen such a palace slave with such a clear mind, he was attracted by him, and he couldn't tell if he came here every day to see Shen Shixuan or Bai Xiaoyu.

He came here, as a servant of the palace, he was about to serve him, and Bai Xiaoyu, who had just pinched Shen Shixuan's shoulders, was pinched by a pig's trotters again.

"Ah!" The emperor screamed, those who didn't know thought Bai Xiaoyu murdered the emperor.

"Sorry, sorry, I was wrong this time,"

After Qin Ye regained his strength, he quickly apologized to everyone, and when he saw that he was still holding Ling Chen's hand, he said to Ling Chen, "It's all right, it hurts you."

He grabbed Ling Chen hard because of the pain, it was a reflex action, he really didn't mean it.It was Ling Chen who pinched him.

Seeing that everyone was looking at Ling Chen, and their eyes could make up a palace fighting drama, Qin Ye hurriedly patted his shoulder and explained to them: "I mean, Ling Chen squeezed me very comfortably.The blood vessels in this right shoulder are blocked all the time, it is very comfortable for Young Master Ling to press it!"

He was so comfortable that he screamed, Ling Chen didn't know what to say to him, so he just smiled: "It's as long as you are comfortable."

Director Zhang waved his hands: "Go on, Young Master Ling, just put on a show, you don't need to pinch him."

Qin Ye also looked back at Ling Chen who was bowing his head: "Young Master Ling, thank you for your hard work, your massage technique is quite good."

What he said was true, it was just acting, but Ling Chen was really doing it, after pinching him for a few short minutes, his right shoulder was burning hot, better than putting plaster on it.Because he really squeezed, when he pinched the hard lump on his shoulder, he rubbed it hard.

This young master sometimes surprised him.

Ling Chen only closed his eyes, of course his technique is good, he used to pinch his grandfather's shoulders, and old man Ling likes to let him pinch his shoulders the most.

Of course, he is also willing to pinch, because he can give whatever he wants after pinching.For example, when he was eight years old, just because he gave the old man a meaningful pinch for a minute, he was about to go to the 'Stargazing' telescope, the best handheld star telescope.

What was he thinking of then?Oh, want to see which star in the sky his mother is, at that time he didn't hate his mother...

Ling Chen was a little distracted, and he came back to his senses when the director shouted, "Everyone on your seat", and nodded to Qin Ye who was still waiting for him: "You're welcome, I won't pinch this time."

This time Ling Chen took it lightly, and only acted according to the director's instructions. Most of his current scenes are in the background. Even if there are important scenes, he will try to avoid the scenes as much as possible.

So this game is over, and there is no merit or fault.