Travel through the book and become addicted to teasing him!

Chapter 162 Love is fleeting

The progress this time was pretty good. At least the boy didn't make the same mistake as before where he stumbled when delivering his lines.

But it still can't achieve the effect the director wants.

A scene that was polished over and over again.

The heavy rain was artificial, the cold water pumped up from underground was very cold.

Zhuzhu was a little worried about whether Ning Baicha could withstand it. She wrapped a blanket around Ning Baicha and whispered, "Sister Baicha, let me order you a cup of ginger milk. Drink something hot as a precaution. Otherwise, you will definitely catch a cold if you continue like this."

"Okay, let's set more spots and invite the entire crew."

Zhuzhu: "Okay."

Ning Baicha sneezed as he spoke.

Zhuzhu used her phone to place an order while complaining quietly: "I think my performance was pretty good this time, why didn't the director give me a pass?"

"No, he didn't catch my line." Ning Baicha wiped his hair with a blanket. "The audience can clearly see it when they watch it. This kind of drama broadcast on TV naturally has requirements for acting skills."

Zhuzhu: "But in today's environment, people don't seem to demand much from acting skills."

"The environment is temporary. I don't care what others think. Anyway, I have high standards for myself. I can't let the environment suddenly become harsh and I don't have any acting skills to show for it."

Zhuzhu had to admit that Ning Baicha was right.

"Okay, you're right."

As they were talking, a large truck slowly drove in from outside.

"Mr. Shen please treat everyone to milk tea! And for the extras in this scene, Mr. Shen has prepared blankets for everyone. Anyone who needs them can come and get them." The stagehand shouted.

Zhuzhu hissed, "Isn't this stealing my job? What should I do?"

"Let them do it. It will probably take a while for us to finish, which just happens to be staggered with Shen Shijing's." Ning Baicha didn't even look at Shen Shijing.

Zhuzhu: "Well, I'll go get you a cup of milk tea."

Ning Baicha closed his eyes: "Okay."

The director was still explaining the scene to the boy, and Ning Baicha was just about to close her eyes and rest for a while when suddenly someone walked behind her.

"Teacher Baicha, Mr. Shen wants to see you and asks you to go to the dressing room."

"Okay." Ning Baicha responded, and she went to the dressing room wrapped in a blanket.

I'm too lazy to change clothes, maybe we'll start shooting again soon.

The closer I got to the dressing room, the less people there were.

When I pushed open the door of the dressing room, there was no one inside except Shen Shijing.

He waved to Ning Baicha as if he was teasing a pet.

"come over."

Ning Baicha walked over obediently: "You really came today."

"Are you happy?" Shen Shijing didn't care that she was still wet, and directly hugged her in his arms with the blanket, "Are you cold?"

"A little." Ning Baicha sneezed again.

Shen Shijing touched her forehead with the back of his hand: "It's a little hot."

"It's okay." Ning Baicha said obediently, "I'll finish filming the scene first."

Shen Shijing smiled helplessly. He took out a box of antipyretic medicine from the side and was about to pick out a pill for Ning Baicha.

"I don't want it." Ning Baicha refused. "I'm not too burned now, and I'm still energetic. But after taking the medicine, I feel groggy and have no energy, which affects my filming."

Shen Shijing frowned slightly, and said in a commanding tone: "Drink the medicine!"

"Brother Shi Jing." Ning Baicha sat directly on his legs and whispered coquettishly, "This is my first TV series. Although it is only a second female role, I really don't want to make the director unhappy."

"He won't do that as long as I'm here." Shen Shijing gently stroked Ning Baicha's back with one hand.

Ning Baicha curled the corners of his mouth and said, "Yes, but Shen Shijing can do it."

"No." Ning Baicha raised her head and pressed her forehead against Shen Shijing's. "Brother Shijing, please don't give me fever-reducing medicine."

Her little face had turned a little red from the fever, the kind of red that looked like it was in good health.

If the tentacles hadn't been burning hot, Shen Shijing wouldn't have believed that she was sick.

Under her moist gaze, Shen Shijing could only retreat step by step.

"Okay." Shen Shijing narrowed his eyes slightly and handed the ginger milk to her. "If you don't want to take the medicine, drink this. There will be a bowl of boiled ginger juice later. Only ginger juice, nothing else."

Although Ning is not too picky about white tea, she cannot drink pure ginger juice.

"Can I have two more cups of ginger milk?" She leaned over and kissed the corners of Shen Shijing's mouth again and again, humming and acting like a child, "The ginger soup made by Chun is too spicy, it doesn't taste good."

"Ginger milk tastes good, but it's not effective enough." Shen Shijing pinched the back of her neck and pulled her away. "No, you have to drink a bowl of ginger soup."

Ning Baicha wailed, "I can't drink it."

"I'll watch you drink."

Ning Baicha knew that she had no way to escape today, so she simply buried her face in Shen Shijing's chest in frustration.

"Brother Shi Jing, Brother Shi Jing, Brother Shi Jing."

Like a spoiled child, she repeated this name over and over again.

Shen Shijing gently stroked her back with one hand, a smile on his lips, but a hint of depth in his eyes.

Brother Shi Jing...

A long-lost name.

When Ning Baixuan called him that at first, he even felt a little rebellious.

But Ning Baicha's calling him in such a lax way made him feel inexplicably comfortable.

"You can't avoid it even if you act like a spoiled child." Shen Shijing's voice became more doting.

Ning Baicha snorted proudly, then stopped shouting. She tilted her head quietly and looked at Shen Shijing with one eye.

"Did you stuff Xuanxuan in here?"

"Do you think she stole your role?" Shen Shijing asked.

Ning Baicha shook her head and began to play tricks on Shen Shijing: "Since you pushed this person in, you must have your reasons. I have nothing to be angry about."

"That means you are angry." Shen Shijing heard the displeasure in her tone.

Ning Baicha didn't say anything.

Shen Shijing also fell silent. After a while, he grabbed Ning Baicha's hand that was causing trouble: "I treat Ning Baixuan well because she saved my life and I owe her. If you mind, I will try to separate you next time."

"What if Xuanxuan insists on being in the same crew with me? Or, what if Xuanxuan insists on snatching a role from me?" Ning Baicha was actually a bit aggressive when she asked this question, which was not her usual relaxed state.

Shen Shijing noticed something unusual, but he didn't even frown, and there was even a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Of course I stand by you unconditionally."

Ning Baicha was stunned for a moment, and she looked deeply into Shen Shijing's eyes.

He only had eyes for her, and his expression didn't seem fake.

For a moment, Ning Baicha really believed what he said.

But she also understood that love is fleeting.

Now Shen Shijing is enjoying the present moment, so it is natural for him to make a promise easily. It can also be said that the promise at this moment is true.

But it only exists at this moment.