After a Contractual Marriage, Little Taotie Went Viral!-Chapter 340 - 334: Have You Been Feeling a Bit Weak Lately?
The director shouted, "Cut."
As soon as "cut" was shouted, the rain immediately stopped, and the crew members reacted, starting to complain.
"Boohoo... I cried watching this."
"It was so heartbreaking... Qin Yun acted so well, I even felt her last desperate attempt, Gu Changjun is so evil!! Boohoo..."
"Exactly!! Gu Changjun deceives people emotionally! Liar!!"
"I can’t take it, I want to cry again."
Many of the crew cried, and others began comforting them: "Don’t focus on the heartbreak, Qin Yun’s skills are really good too! If this is shown, who dares to say she hasn’t trained for a long time? Even Director Chen didn’t call a cut, who would have thought this was the result of Qin Yun practicing with the extras for just over ten minutes?"
At this moment, after the director called "cut," Pei Yan directly carried Qin Yun to a nearby chair, and Yuanyuan hurriedly fetched a towel to wrap Qin Yun completely, then draped a blanket over her, and stuffed a warm hand warmer in her hand, which she had bought nearby.
Pei Yan’s assistant also promptly brought ginger tea over.
Qin Yun, having been drenched in too much rain, began to tremble, her face not only pale but also stained with the recently coughed-up blood, making her look red and white, quite alarming.
"I’m fine." Qin Yun saw Pei Yan clenching his jaw, reached out under and with her cold hand gently curled his finger, seemingly speaking to those around but actually aiming her words at Pei Yan.
The director came over at this time and seeing Qin Yun shivering from the cold, quickly said, "Take her back to have a hot bath, change her clothes, drink some ginger tea, don’t catch a cold."
Pei Yan nodded slightly, quickly carrying Qin Yun back to the RV.
The RV has facilities for bathing, going back to the hotel would take some time on the road.
The RV was parked outside the set, saving travel time.
Pei Yan’s action inevitably drew a lot of attention, although everyone knew Qin Yun was an artist from Pei Yan’s Studio, their relationship seemed a bit too familiar?
Carrying her like a princess the whole time.
No other artist from any studio seems to receive such treatment.
Regarding this detail, when Qin Yun was being carried again by Pei Yan, she poked him, struggling to whisper a warning for him to put her down, this had surpassed the relationship between a boss and an artist.
If earlier when Qin Yun was carried to the chair it could be seen as an after-shoot gesture, being carried back to the RV under everyone’s gaze was somewhat suggestive.
"Might as well make it public." Pei Yan glanced at her with half-lowered eyes, speaking without hesitation.
Qin Yun immediately relaxed, stopped struggling, naturally leaning into Pei Yan’s arms, her senses magnified infinitely, feeling his firm chest muscles, the strong, rhythmic heartbeat.
She raised her hand to poke, tsk, hard as rock, no softness at all, no wonder it made her head ache.
Pei Yan’s steps were steady, although it was some distance to the RV, Qin Yun wasn’t worried he’d drop her, even having the leisure to count his heartbeats.
As for others, as long as they don’t admit it, outsiders can only guess.
Not benefiting from the privileges would be unwise.
Soft jade in his arms, hands mischievously causing havoc, her icy fingertips creating a tingling sensation, causing Pei Yan’s throat to roll repeatedly, his breathing gradually changing.
Feeling the heat emanating from Pei Yan, accompanied by subtle breaths, Qin Yun suspiciously looked up, "Have you been feeling weak lately?"
Pei Yan: "..."
His footsteps paused, gazing down at the woman in his arms, something swirling in his eyes, his voice hoarse, "Come over to mine tonight."
Qin Yun confusedly looked at him, "Why go over to yours? Didn’t you say it’s inconvenient?"
Pei Yan, "I’ll let you see whether I’m weak or not!"
Yuanyuan and Pei Yan’s assistant followed behind, carrying Qin Yun’s down jacket and other items, somewhat astonished they raised their eyes towards Pei Yan, is this something they should be hearing?
On the other hand, Pei Yan’s assistant, well-trained, surveyed the surroundings, he noticed no one else was paying attention, and he continued oblivious to outside matters, stepping forward to open the RV door.
Not seeing what shouldn’t be seen, not hearing what shouldn’t be heard, not saying what shouldn’t be said.
Even knowing everything, it must stay buried inside to endure long-term.
After speaking, Pei Yan saw Qin Yun’s eyes widening, "??"
As she was about to speak, Pei Yan had already sidestepped, carrying her into the RV, slightly bent, placing her onto the bed.
The sudden motion made Qin Yun instinctively reach out clinging to his arm, her peach blossom eyes glaring at him, "What are you doing?"
Then, she noticed something seemed off, the firm sensation under her lifted her focus, realizing they were already in the RV.
Pei Yan raised his brow, speaking with significant meaning, "Want me to help you with a bath? Not impossible."
Responding to Pei Yan, Qin Yun pursed her lips corner before directly getting up to push him out, "I’m going to bathe, having Mr. Pei here is inappropriate!!"
Then she closed the door tightly.
Pei Yan glancing at the door shut in front of him, chuckled softly, turned to his assistant, saying, "Go and bring the lunch over, once she’s done bathing she can eat."
Yuanyuan opened the door, finding clothes for Qin Yun left on the RV to change into post-shower, "Sister Qin Yun, I’ve hung the clothes on the door handle."
"Okay." Qin Yun responded.
Afterward, Yuanyuan adjusted the inside of the RV to over twenty degrees, checked the closed windows, and exited, standing guard outside.
Pei Yan returned to the filming location to check playback, in case there were issues with what was just shot, else they’d need another rain scene.
Simultaneously, it was to prevent excessive speculation, safeguarding Qin Yun’s reputation.
After all, a man and a woman, sharing an RV, in a relatively private setting, in such circumstances, wouldn’t sound good if spread.
Once done bathing, the clinging chill on her body dissipated, still Qin Yun drank the ginger tea placed on the table.
Qin Yun frowned: It was a bit spicy, not tasty.
Just then, Pei Yan’s assistant arrived with the usual thermal container used for meal delivery, asking, "Sister Qin Yun done with the bath? I’ve brought lunch over, Brother Pei said he’ll be over shortly."
Yuanyuan seeing the familiar thermal container, just as she was about to respond, Qin Yun had already opened the door, "I’m all done, come on in."
The two stepped into the RV one after the other.
The RV Pei Yan ordered had a large interior, accommodating the three without crowding.
Pei Yan’s assistant placed the thermal container on the table, preparing dishes with Yuanyuan.
Qin Yun, meanwhile, blow-dried her hair in the small bathroom.
By the time Pei Yan arrived, Qin Yun had dried her hair, tied it back, and sat down ready to dig in.
She hadn’t eaten much in the morning, coupled with the recent fight scene, was already feeling terribly hungry.
