1212: C1212 Stingy

C1212 Stingy

Why are you so petty, Tang Qingge?

He wanted to pinch her cheeks to see if she really cared about the melons, but he didn't care about her at all.

Tang Qingge pursed her lips and felt that his words were really heart-wrenching. After hesitating for a while, she took out the roasted sweet potato and cut it in half with a knife. "Here, this is for you."

She gave him half of the sweet potato.

She felt that she was generous enough. After all, it was painstakingly roasted!

Jee Xiuye looked at the half of the melon and was furious. She only gave him half of the melon?

Did he care about this half of the melon?!

He grabbed the other half of the melon in her hand and stuffed it into his mouth regardless of whether it was hot or not.

Tang Qingge looked and widened her eyes.

What the f * ck, her melon!

"Spit it it out, Jee Xiuye!"

She went forward to strangle him, almost strangling him to death.

Jee Xiuye ate faster than a dog. He swallowed such a big melon from his throat. It was so hot that he didn't know where it hurt, but his face changed.

"Let go of me!"

"I won't let go unless you spit out my melon!"

"I won't! I'll risk my life to get a melon, but I don't believe it!" Today, even if he ate this melon, he would still eat it. Even if he didn't eat it, he would still eat it!

Tang Qingge was so angry that her chest hurt. She pointed at his nose," You! "

"Okay, you eat it."

Eat it, eat it until you die!

Tang Qingge was angered and left. When she left, Jee Xiuye quickly went to drink water bitterly. It really burned him to death!

The assistant watched from the side as he stubbornly refused to admit it. In the end, he even scalded himself to death. He really did not know what to say. He looked at the melons by the side. Usually, he would not even take a look at this kind of thing.

He really did not understand. "Young Master Ji, what's so good about melons?"

"Pfft, what do you know?" Jee Xiuye sneered. He just liked to see her flustered and exasperated look.

At least, this could prove that he still had some sense of existence by her side.

... ""

The assistant shrugged. Fine, he didn't understand.

Tang Qingge was so angry that she walked out. Director Huang called her from not far away, "Qingge, I was just about to call someone to call you. Quickly come over. We are preparing to start the ceremony. You are the female lead. This ceremony cannot be without you."

"I will go over right away."

Tang Qingge walked over and stood for a while before the opening ceremony. After that, Jee Xiuye walked over leisurely. The opening ceremony required incense and ribbon cutting. She and Ji Xiuye were the male and female lead. They stood in front of the gods together.

Director Huang shouted, "Incense!"

They respectfully offered the incense together.2

The incense ceremony was very important. They had to respect the heavens and the earth to respect the ghosts and gods. Because they were filming a palace drama, they were afraid that they would alert the gods, so Director Huang had them go through the entire process.

At the last moment, when they were worshipping the heavens, the two of them bent down at the same time. At this time, Ji Xiuye's voice suddenly rang in Tang Qingge's ears, "Hey, don't you think that we are worshipping the heavens and the earth like this?"

She was stunned.

She looked over and saw the corners of his lips curling into a smile. For the first time, she sincerely paid her respects to the heavens that he had never been convinced of.

At this moment, she suddenly believed that he really liked her.

"Alright!"

The ribbon was also cut. Director Huang was happy. "Let's take the makeup photos today. After the photos are taken, you guys can go to the checkout hotel to rest. Don't worry, the investors are generous this time. They will definitely not treat you badly."

Tian Meng was excited. "That's great. Director Huang is really generous. I heard that the checkout hotel is the best hotel here. Hey, Ms Tang, what's wrong with you? Why are you being so godly? "

"Nothing."

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