As Su Mingxue gradually became confident, the shooting progress gradually accelerated. The progress that Su Mingxue had not been involved in the show gradually caught up.

Confidence is a very nihilistic thing, which can be compared with acting skills. I have made analyses in acting. Every character given by writing style will have his own soul and his own joys, anger, sorrows and joys. As long as I can find this context and successfully enter it, it is not a performance but a true performance.

The confident Su Mingxue is already familiar with the script, and has long been able to understand Yu Jiaolong's words and deeds, frowns and smiles. Now that she has such an opportunity to enter the role, she naturally has to act well, and the result is unexpectedly good. Everyone in the crew was shocked.

Even Fada Ge, Sister Ziqiong, and Huaxia Zhang, who acted opposite Su Mingxue, were impressed by Su Mingxue's skillful acting skills. Even when the four of them acted together, Su Mingxue could not see a trace of youth. Instead, she was as sharp as an old actor. Every word, action, every frown and smile was so obsessed with.

The original plan was to shoot for ten days, but with Su Mingxue's sudden explosion, the progress soared nearly twice. By the sixth day of filming, Anji's plot had been completed, and you had to go to another place further down.

Su Mingxue looked at Xuan Qi pretty. As she gradually became confident, she also felt a hint of jade dragon's boldness. She looked at Xuan Qi and asked, "Are you going to Huangshan too?"

"No," Xuan Qi shook his head: "I feel much better after coming out to relax. There are still many things in the capital that I need to go back to deal with, so when you leave, I will also go back to the capital."

Although I had expected this scene, when I really wanted to separate from Xuan Qi, Su Mingxue's heart was full of sourness and reluctance. Her eyes were flickering at Xuan Qi, and her thousands of words turned into a deep and speechless feeling. Those big watery eyes were almost dripping from water.

Xuan Qi's Taoist heart, which was originally as hard as a rock, almost couldn't control it under Su Mingxue's hot gaze, and it turned into soft fingers. Finally, he took a breath of air conditioning and calmed down and said to Su Mingxue: "Today's separation is for a better gathering tomorrow. Don't think too much, just shoot a good movie."

Xuan Qi said as he held Su Mingxue in his arms: "When you become a big star, I will hold you in the bed...

There is no need to say anything else clearly. The shy Su Mingxue slapped Xuan Qi on the body and said shyly: "Why are you so hooligan?"

Xuan Qi continued to hold Su Mingxue, then attached it to her ear and said, "I just like the big star full of glamor. When you become such a big star, I will eat you."

Whispering love words not only will not alienate the distance between the two hearts, but will instead make the two hearts closer. O and X on the mouth are a hint and teasing, which is a prelude to the next step of doing this.

Not only did Su Mingxue not feel wronged, but instead felt a trace of sweetness that only lovers had. Time flies quickly in the tenderness and sweetness, and finally it was time to part.

When the plane soared into the sky, the two of them were separated by one. Su Mingxue did not cry, but had a different kind of sweetness on her face. She could become a big star after filming the movie, and then she looked for Xuan Qi in a bright light, so that she would definitely make him fall under her pomegranate skirt.

In a short while, the plane landed at the Capital Airport. Xuan Qi, who was resting with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes and walked out of the airport with the bustling crowds.

Xuan Qi doesn't like flying. Every time he boards the plane, he always feels worried. The more profound the Taoist methods of Xuanmen monks, the higher the practice, the more he practices. He is used to holding his own destiny in his own hands. My destiny is in my own hands, and my destiny is not in vain. This sentence is not for nothing. Sitting in an iron-shelled plane, it is left to fate. This will make them very upset.

He resisted the plane from the bottom of his heart, but he had to use such a modern tool. Xuan Qi reached out and knocked his eyebrows and asked the old man in a low voice: "When can I fly with a sword? These days I have been dreaming of stepping on the flying sword and traveling to China. Every time I take a plane, I am worried, afraid that the plane will fall from the sky and leave the bones without a single body."

Hearing Xuan Qi's complaint, the old man couldn't help but say, "You are not a sword cultivator, so don't want to fly on the sword in this life. At most, you can fly on the air after you have achieved success in your cultivation, but this will take a long process. Everything will be said after you have transformed into liquid."

The old man's voice was filled with a hint of seriousness: "There is no shortcut in the path of cultivation. We should proceed step by step. In the eyes of mortals, you have become a superman, and in the eyes of Xuan Xiu, you have just entered the door. So everything must be done slowly. You should not be too ambitious before there is no true qi and liquid. Even after the true qi and liquid, you have just stepped into the gate of heaven."

The old man was very satisfied with the disciple Xuan Qi and was willing to teach him all his experience, for fear that Xuan Qi would go astray, so he would teach him hard from time to time.

Xuan Qi nodded and walked out of the airport. He had been waiting for the Niuge outside. He immediately came over and hugged Xuan Qi: "I just heard that you were back, and I will pick you up. Tongqinglou has been on the table. Today I welcome you, so I must not be drunk and return."

"Your etiquette is too comprehensive." Xuan Qi felt a little moved in his heart. Whether Niu Fang was hypocritical or sincere, or even a little utilitarian, it didn't matter. Xuan Qi cared about the feeling. He sat in the front row of Mercedes-Benz and had a great chat with Niu Fang. He casually used Qi-defining techniques to glance at Niu Fang. Xuan Qi saw something that he shouldn't have seen.

Qi-displaying technique is very irresistible, and you can always see some extremely obscure information inadvertently. For example, now Xuan Qi can see that Niu Fang does not have a Zi Temple, and the most fundamental reason for not having a Zi Temple is that Niu Fang’s own fertility is low.

Xuan Qi thought of the Fritillaria on his body and decided to help a group of cows. Waiting for the car to drive to a secluded place, Xuan Qi looked at the traffic outside the street and said nothing, "You should also know that I not only run an Internet cafe, but also work on computer software, but I am also proficient in mysterious techniques. People who are familiar with the three hexagrams every day call me Mr. Xuan."

When Niu Fang heard Xuan Qi say this, he immediately twitched his head: "Yes, yes, I heard them call you Mr. Xuan. Everyone admires you for your martial arts and profound skills." Niu Fang is an atheist. He does not believe in these things, but this does not delay him complimenting Xuan Qi. If you have any requests, you must give your preferences. If you are tit-for-tat, then you will not ask for it.

Xuan Qi smiled, but didn't care about Niu Fang's compliment. He looked forward and said casually: "A few days ago, a customer called me and told me happily. The infertility that had troubled him for many years was completely solved by my skillful hands. The surrogate woman he found was not only pregnant with his child, but also twins."

"Ah" Niu Fang's hand shook, and the car was running on the road. This news had a different impact on him. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but because of face, or for other reasons, he didn't say it.

Xuan Qi understood the truth and reached out to pat Niuge's shoulder and said, "It just so happens that I have some extra medicine. I'm going to put it in. It's better to give it to you. Of course, it's not for free. If you meet someone who is destined to be, remember to ask me for 200,000 yuan."

Niu Fang couldn't bear it anymore and parked the car on the side of the road. He turned around and looked at Xuan Qi, and said in a trembling voice: "I said Mr. Xuan, have you heard of me and deliberately used words to test me?"

Xuan Qi's eyes flashed with bright colors: "This is just a gossip, please listen to it. Let's believe it. Is it useful or not? What I said doesn't count as the efficacy." As he said, he used the technique of qi identification and looked at Niu Fang: "You were naughty when you were young. When you were six years old, you used to remove shells, but you didn't want to ignite the shells. As a result, the shells exploded and injured your vital points."

As he spoke, he ignored the fear of the cow, he continued to say: "You have sought medical treatment and medicine many times over the years, but it turned out to be ineffective. After a while, you have lost the idea of ​​having a son's temple and started playing with the world of sensuality."

What Xuan Qi said is all the secrets in the secret. Niu Fang, who was ignorant in his childhood, dismantled an abandoned shell in his backyard. Who knew that the shells would explode and shrapnel would fly across the sky. Niu Fang was injured under his crotch and was completely injured.

After being sent to the hospital for examination, Niuge's grandfather almost fainted from pain. The shrapnel accidentally hit the vital point. The doctor said Niuge would lose the ability to have children.

In the years that followed, he sought medical treatments. As Niu Fang grew older, he regarded this as a lifelong shame and said nothing to anyone. Now, after hearing Xuan Qi say this as a treasure, Niu Fang was shocked after being frightened. If Xuan Qi didn't really have the ability, then Xuan Qi had an extremely terrifying intelligence system.

The old turtle had already started soaking in water with Fritillaria. When he heard Xuan Qi say this, he put a bottle of books into Xuan Qi's pocket. Xuan Qi took out the bottle and handed it to Niu Fang and said, "Drink it."

Niu Fang had no doubts, and unscrewed the bottle cap and drank it down. The cool and sweet spring water entered the stomach. Niu Fang felt a hint of hot spiritual energy spread from his waist and abdomen to his limbs, and the injured area became numb.

"In a week, you can feel the beauty of being a normal man. You must ban alcohol and smoke during these seven days." Holding the magic weapon in your hand, Xuan Qi couldn't help but swear a magic snail, confidently making a big talk about letting the cows become normal in a week. Xuan Qi is also a person with a temperament. If others respect him one foot, he must pay him one foot.

Niu Fang's excited body trembled, and the feeling on his body was so clear that there was no need for the magical Xuan Qi to deceive himself. He dared to make a promise for the next week, so he had already made Niu Fang full of expectations. Whether he was bragging or really capable, he would be able to see the difference in a week.

People always involuntarily fantasize about things in the face of adversity. More expectations will make them more fun. There is nothing wrong with it. At least in the desperate situation where you can see the shiny hope.
Chapter completed!