Imperial Capital·West Fifth Ring Road·Southern Foot of Xishan Mountain
Villa No. 9 in Xiangshan Yishu Single-family Area
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"Brother Qing leads the way in this scene within a scene. He keeps using words and actions to attract Yu Ge's attention, thus leading her to go home with him..."
With an innocent smile, Zhang Yameng glanced at Yan Qing and said jokingly: "I think what Sister Qing said is very reasonable... her acting skills are good... it's useless to observe words and emotions. Brother Qing can't believe a single punctuation mark.
"
"Lao Zhang, you are going too far. Is it wrong to have excellent professional skills? Brother Qing usually does not abuse his acting skills!"
Li Hanyuan defended Yan Qingming: "Besides, the depth of a work like this requires superb acting skills to support it."
"Ha, Lao Zhang is a bit too much, it's not enough, we Yuan'er can't stand it anymore..."
Hinting at Zhang Ya's dream, he would give it up, and Shao Qing followed Li Hanyuan's words and continued: "This is also the most important reason why your brother Qing invited other art colleagues to help out."
"Eat melon! Watch a show..."
Miao Miao held up a slice of iced watermelon: "The most dramatic scene is about to come..."
"Well... the teachers at Renyi all said this after reading the script. The male and female protagonists crossed the line twice..."
Zhou Peipei rationally analyzed: "The night before, I was confused and infatuated after drinking immorally. This night, I can't help but fall in love."
Xu Mo'er, who did not participate in the recording, ate the melon silently with eyes flashing.
With the help of Shao Qing's graceful figure, the two leading actors, whose silence has always been golden, were now quietly exchanging glances.
Yan Qing's eyes were clear and translucent: "Xiaoge, here's what I want to say... Do you really understand it?"
There was a smile in Weng Huaijing's eyes: "Are you suspecting that I don't express my meaning with my words?"
The two people's eyes fell apart as soon as they touched.
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"Yes, I lied to you, but you have walked this journey yourself."
Lu Yue caught the suit jacket and said something. He smiled playfully and stopped Yu Ge, who had an angry expression and raised his legs to try to leave.
"We agreed that as long as I accompany you to listen to a classical concert..."
The temperature outside dropped quickly, and the sudden chill made Yu Ge tremble. She stopped in her tracks. With her eyes wandering, she hugged herself tightly with both hands: "You will always let me go."
Lu Yue regained his prodigal attitude, and he pursued Yu Ge's evasive eyes with all his strength.
"Sigh..."
After sniffing, Yu Ge closed her eyes and thought. She tried to reason with Lu Yue: "I came with you, and even... I drank wine. Now I just want to finish the wedding safely and safely."
Live your life."
"Put your clothes on first!"
Lu Yue put the coat back on her thin shoulders.
Yu Ge accepted Lu Yue's kindness and said with twinkling eyes: "I'm going to marry Lu Chuan. No matter what, he will always be your biological brother!"
"Him? Forget it..."
Lu Yue persevered. He leaned forward and held Yu Ge's shoulders, trying to create an opportunity for our eyes to meet: "I am the most compatible man. Look into my eyes. It is obvious that you are also attracted."
"Maybe it's my nature that pulls me towards you, maybe it's your eyes that are so charming..."
Yu Ge dodged, and she smiled bitterly and continued to be moved: "But I don't have to look at it, or I can go against my nature."
Gently breaking away, Yu Ge lowered his eyes and lowered his eyebrows and said: "I have self-control. I can agree to some things, such as attending concerts and drinking, and I can also refuse some things..."
As if she had gathered enough courage, Yu Ge raised her head, their eyes met, and she said decisively with her eyes: "You have to believe that I can do those things that destroy everything, let us sink into pig cages, and go to hell..."
Looking at each other greedily, Lu became more and more indifferent, and he firmly stopped in front of Yu Ge.
In the biting cold wind, the first snow of winter in the imperial capital began to fall in the sky.
One, two... crystal clear snowflakes fell on their heads.
"Sigh..."
Involuntarily wrapping her coat tightly, Yu Ge sniffed again. She stared at Lu Yue's handsome and stubborn face with tender eyes: "A person should understand why he made a mess of his life and find a way to change it accordingly.
Don't let it go... and let yourself fall... otherwise..."
Not getting any response, Yu Ge tenderly stretched out his hand to tighten the buttons of Lu Yue's shirt on a snowy and moonlit night.
"Otherwise...what's the difference between us being humans and animals? When I walked into Bar No. 88, what I felt most about you was actually a kind of wildness..."
Yu Ge continued to persuade softly: "Just like Yuan Yuan said, you are actually very talented and should be more sensible. The road ahead... is still very long. Don't follow the trend..."
Seeing Lu Yue's angry expression, Yu Ge gently touched his face: "Are you listening? It's so cold!"
"No... Xiaoge, you look so beautiful under the moonlight."
Lu Yue effortlessly grabbed Yu Ge's hand, and he murmured with a look of obsession: "In the snow, you are as perfect as an angel..."
Realizing that all his tender feelings were given to Suxue Yinyue by Lu Yue, Yu Ge evacuated his hands and said angrily: "You should have your own pursuits, such as going to Shanghai to try it. I also have my own life."
Her breathing became rapid, as if she was trying to suppress the throbbing in her heart with all her strength. Tears welled up in Yu Ge's eyes. She continued sadly: "And it's not perfect... My relationship is almost in a mess, and I can't find a clue at work...
"
"I just want you, everything else doesn't matter to me..."
Lu Yue interrupted Yu Ge's self-pity. He moved his steps and cursed: "What kind of music, lead singer, Shanghai and Hai, these things are all bullshit to me..."
"Don't come any closer...it's too close..."
Putting her hand against Lu Yue, Yu Ge was very dissatisfied with such a negative reply. Her voice became higher and higher: "What's the difference between you and a useless person?"
"There's always someone who wants to be a loser, so why can't it be me?"
Being firmly pushed back to his original position by Yu Ge, Lu Yue roared like a wounded beast. He pointed at his face with his hand, showing a painful and depressed expression: "When I think of you marrying Lu Chuan, I feel
Life is boring."
Yuge lowered his head and repeated the last four words: "There is no interest in life..."
The two fell into silence.
The snow fell heavier and heavier, and a thick layer gradually accumulated on the streets.
"We will freeze to death..."
Yu Ge broke the silence: "Let me go home!"
"Come, give me your hand and follow me home."
Lu Yue handed his slightly trembling hand to Yu Ge: "Or I can just force you back to bed, you choose one."
Yu Ge hugged herself tightly. She shook her head like a rattle and refused: "We can't make any more mistakes. I said we will go to hell..."
"I just want to hold you in my arms and lie in bed."
"I can't even care about it now, so why bother about the future..."
Lu Yue grinned crazily: "I don't care if we will be tortured in a frying pan in hell after death."
"I can't get over the hurdle in my heart..."
Yu Ge finally shed two lines of tears. She choked and said: "Yuan Yuan, she is young and beautiful. You still have many possibilities in the future. Why bother with me..."
"There is no future without you!"
Ignoring the resistance and hugging Yu Ge tightly, Lu Yue muttered at her temples: "My past and future are gray and nothing, but you make my world colorful."
Lu Yue held Yu Ge's face as if it were a treasure, and he called out gently: "Xiao Ge."
The distance was so close that Yu Ge couldn't avoid it. Their eyes met, and she said at a loss: "Huh?"
"You can slap me again, but I still have to tell you that I love you."
Lu Yue moved his face closer to Yu Ge's eyes: "My kind of love may not mean the kind of love that others say."
"What?" Yu Ge resisted gently.
Lu Yue stared closely into Yu Ge's eyes: "Just like my appearance does not make things better, but may destroy everything, break your heart, and make things messy."
"Can't blame you..."
Yu Ge shook his head, her eyes flickering: "This is my own reason."
"We are not here to make things perfect. There are too many such people in life, so what if there are two missing?"
After wrapping Yuge's clothes tightly again, Lu let go of the girl in his arms and reached out to catch a snowflake: "Snowflakes are perfect..."
With an unbridled smile, Lu Yue pointed to the night sky: "The moon is perfect, and so are the stars..."
In the end, Lu Yue hugged Yu Ge again: "And we may not be."
"don't want!"
Yu Ge struggled to retort: "But since I was a child, my father has been instilling in me the idea of nourishing the righteousness of the world and perfecting the ancient and modern people..."
"Did he do it himself?"
Lu Yue hugged Yu Ge tightly, and as the two of them chatted with each other, his words contained a bit of confusion: "Maybe the purpose of our lives is to make a mess... If we hadn't met each other, maybe our lives would have been doomed.
, make yourself heartbroken...fall in love with the wrong person...and then wait for death to come like a zombie."
Yu Ge sobbed lightly and nodded silently.
"There is actually no difference between the walking dead and death."
The more Lu talked, the calmer he became: "After I die, it won't matter if the floods are raging, but now I will take you home with me and go to bed with me."
Taking two steps back, Lu Yue extended his palm to Yu Ge again, his eyes clear: "Come on, come with me to hell, I will protect you."
"You are such a devil!"
Before the cute words fell, a hand gently placed on Lu Yue's palm.
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Lens everything
With two rustling sounds of treading snow,
The footsteps are getting farther and farther
The scene also starts with the fingers clasped holding hands
Cut to two lines of footprints in the thick snow
Finally, we return to the full moon that quietly shines brightly in the night sky
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"Lao Zhang, please pause! I can't hold it in anymore~"
Xu Moer invited Li Hanyuan to go to the bathroom together.
"We're going on stage soon, Lao Zhang, are you nervous? Do you want to go with them..."
Miao Miao looked at the backs of the two girls and gently tapped Zhang Yameng with her fingers.
Zhang Yameng said with deep meaning: "Can you not be nervous? I'm going to compete with Sister Jing for a man."
"The man in the movie is Lu Yue, and the woman whose man was robbed is Xiaoge..."
Shao Qing also had something to say: "Well, you old Zhang, you are so brave, you dare to steal men from us."
Zhou Peipei refused: "Sister Qing, why do your first words sound so familiar..."
"Didn't some people say that Suo Leixing and Li Na were in love in the movie? What does that have to do with me, Professor Weng..."
The words were shocking, Shao Qing continued to joke: "The angel in the snow can still be familiar with it, why can he, Lu Yue, speak so well, but I, Shao Qing, can't?"
"Shao Qing!" Weng Huaijing silently held his grudge.
"This sentence was inserted into the lines by Yili..."
Stepping forward, Yan Qing's face turned red again, and he defended feebly.
"Caught another traitor hiding in his own camp..."
Zhang Yameng then complained: "It turns out that Yili has been quietly producing grain."
After a while of silence, Miao Miao initiated a discussion about the plot: "What if the plot ends here?"
Zhang Yameng obviously disagrees: "Then I feel that the depth of the movie has suddenly lost a lot..."
Shao Qing's comment hit the nail on the head: "Remember the two losers hugging each other to keep warm?"
Silently giving Miao Miao a complicated look, Weng Huaijing said gracefully: "Seizing the day and night, Yue only cares about the present, while Yu Ge thinks more about the future..."
Seeing that Weng Huaijing only spoke half of the story, Yan Qing added: "Life will always go on, so it is destined that the two of them will only reach a temporary consensus under the influence of various external forces. Later, when they calm down, there will be more twists and turns..."
By discussing the plot, Yan Qing and Weng Huaijing's eyes met again.
After all, he couldn't resist Weng Huai's magnanimous eyes. Yan Qing, who felt guilty, lowered his head. He hid in his heart and muttered silently:
"Weng Huaijing, just like my appearance does not make things better, but may destroy everything, break your heart, and make things messy. But...I am not perfect, and I may still have many dark secrets.
, but I love you so much."
"Something big happened, soon..."
As the conscientious Super Topic Manager of Weng Huaijing Whispering, Li Hanyuan rushed out of the stairwell. Holding her cell phone, she panted and said frustratedly to the girls on the sofa: "Look at Whispering...
Sister Jing…”
"Sister Yuan'er is scared..."
Xu Moer also ran down, and the little girl smiled: "It's no big deal. Brother Qing once again produced an emoticon package. It's just that Sister Jing, you have also joined the luxury package!"
For a time, everyone except Yan Qing transformed into a low-headed clan.
"Hahahahaha~"
Everyone's reaction was completely beyond Li Hanyuan's expectation, and a burst of laughter erupted in the living room.
“Whisper about the wonderful ideas of netizens!”
Miao Miao smiled particularly happily, and she said with joy, "This is the classic Water Margin!"
Zhou Peipei covered her mouth and smiled: "Sister Jing'er's emoticon is just a copy of an old meme. Brother Qing's one is obviously more interesting. I want to collect it first."
"Don't panic, Han Yuan, let me ask Sister Bing what's going on..."
Zhang Yameng was laughing and still had a headache. Her fingers were typing on the screen at high speed, and she muttered: "We are really not a family unless we enter the same family."
"I think Sister Yuan'er overreacted..."
Xu Moer sat down peacefully and continued eating melon.
"Why do you all react like this? Sister Jing's reputation is ruined!"
Li Hanyuan leaned towards Shao Qing anxiously and excitedly, seeking support.
Shao Qing burst out laughing. She took Li Hanyuan's hand and turned back to see Weng Huaijing's reaction. She said plausibly: "As an agent, should I send a lawyer's letter first? But when I saw these two
I really can’t help but laugh at the emoji.”
Yan Qing, who pretended to be calm and composed in the living room, was actually scratching her heart, while Weng Huaijing's expression was an indifferent smile. After putting away her mobile phone, she looked at the laughing girls like an outsider.