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Chapter 1078

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Moving from the hotel to Qiao Lin's rented apartment had made life much easier for Gu Weiwei.

In order not to be too tired, Gu Weiwei reduced her workload.

Also, the chef hired by Qiao Lin was good at cooking. Although she still had morning sickness at breakfast, she had a good appetite for lunch and dinner.

In two weeks, she had gained more than half a kilogram.

However, she was still not satisfied. After weighing it, she sighed.

"Why are you so small?"

"What about stewed pork trotters for you tonight?" Yuan Meng suggested.

Gu Weiwei shook her head. "Forget it, I can't afford it now."

The day before yesterday, she had stewed pork trotters soup, saying that she could gain more weight after eating it, but when she saw it, she vomited so much that she could not eat anything.

Qiao Lin filled a thermos of soup for her and gave it to Yuan Meng.

"I asked an old Chinese doctor and he said that it is the best for replenishing blood. Drink it while it is hot on the set."

Gu Weiwei changed her shoes and said to Qiao Lin.

"Remember to tell the doctor that we will go over for a check-up after work this afternoon."

Fu Hancheng was coming over tomorrow. If she got the results today, she would be able to tell him the good news tomorrow.

"I will tell her at noon and we will go after work in the afternoon."

Qiao Lin nodded. This was the most important thing of all, how could he forget?

Gu Weiwei was accompanied by Yuan Meng to the set, while Lei Ning went to buy the fresh fruits and vegetables that the chef and Qiao Lin had requested.

Yuan Meng accompanied her to the set and opened her bag, placing the lemonade and soup she had prepared for her, as well as some plums and nuts, on the side.

"Sigh, I have not even taken care of my son so well."

"Of course, Yuan Meng is taking care of your son." Gu Weiwei mumbled as she flipped through the script.

Yuan Meng glared at her. Since Fu Hancheng was coming to take over tomorrow, she could relax for a few days.

Gu Weiwei sat comfortably on the sofa and used the loudspeaker to urge each team to get ready for the shoot.

In the past few days, her working hours had been reduced, and her life had been particularly relaxed. However, the filming of the movie had not been very smooth.

They had been filming this scene since yesterday afternoon and hadn't finished yet.

After three NGs in a row, she paused the filming and got up to call Qiu Ling and the male lead, Nie Feng. After explaining to the two of them in detail, she acted out the two roles for the two of them.

"This is the scene where the two of you have the most conflict. The focus is not on your body movements but on your expressions and the way you pronounce your lines."

After Qiu Ling and the other two heard this, they suggested.

"Then let's try walking around. You can see."

Gu Weiwei nodded. He stood in place and watched the two of them perform in front of him.

"It's much better than before. You have to look away a little bit when you say the third line …"

Just as she was speaking, the building where they were filming started to shake and the set started to collapse.

"Get out! Get out! "

Yuan Meng was on the phone. When he heard the sound, he rushed over and blocked the falling things.

Gu Weiwei turned around and was bumped into by a staff member who ran past in a hurry. She staggered and almost fell down. Luckily, Yuan Meng was quick enough to catch her.

In the end, she only knelt down on one knee and did not fall down completely.

Yuan Meng helped her up and walked to a safe place. Qiao Lin hurried over and said, "It's just a small earthquake.

The set we are filming today was built by the props team, so it's not very sturdy … "

"Check if anyone is injured. Pause the filming." Gu Weiwei said a few words and was dragged away by Yuan Meng.

Yuan Meng stuffed her into the car and saw her holding her stomach.

"Feeling unwell?"

Gu Weiwei frowned and nodded. "A little."

Yuan Meng threw the hat and mask in the car to her. With one hand on the steering wheel, he made a phone call with the other.

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