School Heroine Secretly Loves Me [GL] [MTL]

Chapter 66

In the next half month, Song Nanqiao worked with Wen Wenyao while filming.

When his girlfriend went to film again, Song Nanqiao always stood by, helped her with her coat, poured hot water for her after the filming, and took good care of her.

Wen Wenyao also worked very hard. In the process of filming, although she had some inexperience, she was unexpectedly spirited. The director gave the scenes better.

This is Wen Wenyao's last scene.

Although it was NG two or three times, it still fulfilled the director's request.

"Ms. Wen is still very talented. Originally, I was worried that it would take a long time to run in in the later stage." The director looked at the previous footage and commented objectively.

With superb talent and superb looks, this character is not that difficult to control.

"Can I go back tomorrow?" Wen Wenyao asked.

"Yes, let's get together at the finale." The director nodded.

Wen Wenyao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

Actors are really not that good. On several occasions, Wen Wenyao didn't sleep well because of the pressure of filming, and Song Nanqiao had to coax him so that he could feel at ease and insist on continuing to shoot.

"Are you finished?" Song Nanqiao walked to Wen Wenyao, opened the kettle, and gave the girl a sip.

"Yeah."

Wen Wenyao nodded and drank the water that Song Nanqiao had fed. It was warm, with a hint of fragrance and sweetness. Song Nanqiao seemed to have added flower tea to it.

Every time Song Nanqiao was with her, Wen Wenyao was worried about her body. Several times Wen Wenyao wanted to let her go back to the hotel, but Song Nanqiao refused. No matter it was windy or rainy, she stayed by her side and did not leave. .

This kind of behavior made Wen Wenyao feel more at ease while filming, and it gave her a lot of warmth in this severe winter.

"It will be your birthday in a while. Let's go home early to prepare."

Counting the days, there will be more than a week left.

Wen Wenyao pulled Song Nanqiao's scarf and circled her again, as if he was afraid that Song Nanqiao would be frozen.

"Okay, it's up to you."

"Then I will buy tomorrow's ticket." Song Nanqiao said.

"The down jacket I brought you today, you don't wear it. You won't be allowed to wear that little in the future. What can I do if I catch a cold?" Wen Wenyao raised his hand, took Song Nanqiao's hand and placed it on his face, and found that the other party's The hands are cold like ice.

Not behaved at all, making myself feel distressed to death.

Song Nanqiao is always like this. In winter, he doesn't like to wear down jackets, and one hand becomes purple with cold hands. He just doesn't want to add clothes. Every time Wen Wenyao puts them on her, Song Nanqiao takes off again after a while.

"I don't like to wear too thick." Song Nanqiao disliked the bloated down jacket, and was inconvenient to wear it.

"That won't work, hands will get frostbite."

Wen Wenyao grasped Song Nanqiao's hand tightly, put his own hand in his pocket, took off one glove by the way, and put it on Song Nanqiao's other glove.