deliberate kiss
Chapter 241 Young actor
Chapter 241 Young actor
"Are you satisfied? Are you happy?" Qiao Jiexue looked at Zhou Siheng firmly, gritted her teeth and said, "Are you very proud now?"
"Calm down." Zhou Siheng picked up one of the documents: "There are two copies, yours is on the table."
Qiao Jiexue just sat there and didn't move.
It wasn't until she saw Zhou Siheng getting up that she spoke slowly, with an indescribably cold and pathetic tone: "Zhou Siheng, you must always remember that it was your Zhou family who sorry me first."
She has fallen into obsession, and nothing else will help.
Zhou Siheng frowned, but did not respond.
The night outside was unbelievably thick, and large flakes of snow passed through the eaves, filling the world one after another.
Zhou Siheng stood at the door, and a black Bugatti Veyron drove slowly from not far away.
The driver opened the door for him, and he was about to get in the car when there were hurried footsteps behind him.
Qiao Jingxue ran out from inside, looking panicked.
She hugged Zhou Siheng's waist from behind, and begged softly, "Siheng, don't leave tonight, stay with me, okay?"
Zhou Siheng clasped Qiao Jingxue's wrist with his fingertips, and exerted some strength: "Do I need to remind you again? Qiao Jingxue, we are already divorced. After the divorce, we should have nothing to do with each other."
"I don't want it, I don't want it to have nothing to do with you." Qiao Jingxue's tears suddenly fell.
The tip of her nose was red, and she said with a sob: "Si Heng, you asked me to sign the divorce agreement and I signed it. I really want to get your forgiveness. Si Heng, can you stop talking to me like this? It will be very sad."
"I just hope now that we at least don't become strangers. Are you unwilling to agree to such a simple request?"
As soon as Qiao Jingxue changed her arrogance and toughness in the hall, she suddenly lowered her figure.
Her emotions are truly elusive.
Zhou Siheng pursed his lips, clasped her wrist even more forcefully, and finally issued an ultimatum: "Let go."
"I won't let go," Qiao Jingxue trembled.
A bit of impatience and coldness flashed in Zhou Siheng's eyes, he used force with his fingertips, and almost without hesitation broke away from Qiao Jingxue's hands.
He has long since passed the age of being soft-hearted and compassionate, and Qiao Jingxue's actions these days have also wiped away his weak feelings of guilt towards her. He is not tired of her in his heart.
And Qiao Jingxue staggered back two steps in a panic. She didn't know if she didn't react, or she was too stimulated, so she froze on the spot and didn't move.
After Zhou Siheng's car disappeared from sight, Qiao Jingxue wiped away the tears from her eyes little by little.
She looked at the camera not far away with a blank expression, the smile in her eyes was full of madness and paranoia.
At 05:30 in the morning, there was a heavy snowfall in the suburbs. When Cheng Weiyue woke up, a thin layer of mist had condensed on the hotel windows.
The winter sky in Jingcheng is very bright and late. At this point, everything outside is under the hazy yellow light and shadow of street lights.
Looking out of the window through the fog, it has a bit of the beauty of looking at flowers in the fog.
Cheng Weiyue took a photo of Zhou Jingwei before turning around to wash up.
When everything was ready, Cheng Weiyue knocked on the door of Yang Jiao's room next door.
The little girl opened the door with two dark circles under her eyes, and was a little surprised when she saw Cheng Weiyue: "Sister Weiyue, why did you come here so early?"
"Director Li went to the set at five o'clock, and I thought he might need help, so I followed." Cheng Weiyue paused, and pointed to the dark circles on Yang Jiao's eyes: " you are"
"Oh, I stayed up late last night to read the script. I read it so seriously that I couldn't fall asleep afterwards." Yang Jiao smiled embarrassedly: "The first time I received a play, it was directed by Li, and I was quite nervous. .”
Cheng Weiyue comforted her a few words.
On the road, the car was driving on the empty streets, and the street lights had not been completely turned off, emitting a faint light.
Yang Jiao looked at the two names of Sun Man and Lan Rong in the starring column, looked at Cheng Weiyue with staring eyes while holding the script, and asked, "Weiyue, you said that the hero of this TV series is really Lan Rong?" ?"
Lan Rong, the youngest winner of the Academy Awards in the past ten years, only turned 20 last year, won this rather important award, it can be said that he is high-spirited.
Seeing Yang Jiao's expectant look, Cheng Weiyue couldn't help being a little funny: "It should be, since it's the name printed on it, it's pretty close."
Yang Jiao exclaimed in a low voice: "Director Li is so amazing, he was able to call Lan Rong to film."
"Are you his fan?" Cheng Weiyue became curious.
"I'm not really a fan, even Lan Rong is also a student of Jingying, he is my senior." Yang Jiao pursed his lips and smiled, blushing: "I often heard his name when I was in Jingying, he is The school grass, who won the best actor at a young age, has many fans in our school."
When the eyes said this, they couldn't help sighing softly: "I never dreamed that I could film with him. Weiyue, do you think Lan Rong himself is very handsome?"
Cheng Weiyue just listened, but didn't feel anything.
How handsome can it be?
Can he be more handsome than her family?
Cheng Weiyue looked out the window leisurely, and gave a few perfunctory hums.
This time point is indeed too early, even the production crew is empty and deserted, and there is no one there.
Li Qi was sitting behind the camera screen in the studio, wearing a black peaked cap, the profile of his face was thin and sharp, his cold white complexion was almost transparent, and the blood vessels hidden under the veins of the skin could be seen.
When Cheng Weiyue walked over, he was reading the script with his head down, he probably heard the sound of footsteps, he squinted his eyes and slowly raised his head, his eyes were depressed and indifferent.
There was an indescribable intimidating force in Li Qi's eyes, Cheng Weiyue took a step back subconsciously, not to mention Yang Jiao, shouted 'Hello, Director Li', and ran to the dressing room aside.
Cheng Weiyue originally wanted to stop her, but the little girl moved too fast, so she didn't have a chance to stop her.
Only she and Li Qi were left at the scene, Cheng Weiyue calmed down and said: "Director Li, I finished reading the script yesterday."
"How do you feel?" Li Qi asked casually, and he twitched the corners of his lips after asking, with a meaningless expression, and the emotion in his eyes was very light.
Cheng Weiyue knew that this script was written by Li Qi, if she was sweeter and more flexible, she should speak in a pleasant direction.
But Cheng Weiyue thought it over carefully, and replied sincerely: "It's an excellent commercial film, and the traffic will not be low."
Li Qi was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "You are very sincere."
"I don't think commercial films are a shortcoming. Commercial films are needed in this era." Cheng Weiyue looked at Li Qi and said hastily.
(End of this chapter)
"Are you satisfied? Are you happy?" Qiao Jiexue looked at Zhou Siheng firmly, gritted her teeth and said, "Are you very proud now?"
"Calm down." Zhou Siheng picked up one of the documents: "There are two copies, yours is on the table."
Qiao Jiexue just sat there and didn't move.
It wasn't until she saw Zhou Siheng getting up that she spoke slowly, with an indescribably cold and pathetic tone: "Zhou Siheng, you must always remember that it was your Zhou family who sorry me first."
She has fallen into obsession, and nothing else will help.
Zhou Siheng frowned, but did not respond.
The night outside was unbelievably thick, and large flakes of snow passed through the eaves, filling the world one after another.
Zhou Siheng stood at the door, and a black Bugatti Veyron drove slowly from not far away.
The driver opened the door for him, and he was about to get in the car when there were hurried footsteps behind him.
Qiao Jingxue ran out from inside, looking panicked.
She hugged Zhou Siheng's waist from behind, and begged softly, "Siheng, don't leave tonight, stay with me, okay?"
Zhou Siheng clasped Qiao Jingxue's wrist with his fingertips, and exerted some strength: "Do I need to remind you again? Qiao Jingxue, we are already divorced. After the divorce, we should have nothing to do with each other."
"I don't want it, I don't want it to have nothing to do with you." Qiao Jingxue's tears suddenly fell.
The tip of her nose was red, and she said with a sob: "Si Heng, you asked me to sign the divorce agreement and I signed it. I really want to get your forgiveness. Si Heng, can you stop talking to me like this? It will be very sad."
"I just hope now that we at least don't become strangers. Are you unwilling to agree to such a simple request?"
As soon as Qiao Jingxue changed her arrogance and toughness in the hall, she suddenly lowered her figure.
Her emotions are truly elusive.
Zhou Siheng pursed his lips, clasped her wrist even more forcefully, and finally issued an ultimatum: "Let go."
"I won't let go," Qiao Jingxue trembled.
A bit of impatience and coldness flashed in Zhou Siheng's eyes, he used force with his fingertips, and almost without hesitation broke away from Qiao Jingxue's hands.
He has long since passed the age of being soft-hearted and compassionate, and Qiao Jingxue's actions these days have also wiped away his weak feelings of guilt towards her. He is not tired of her in his heart.
And Qiao Jingxue staggered back two steps in a panic. She didn't know if she didn't react, or she was too stimulated, so she froze on the spot and didn't move.
After Zhou Siheng's car disappeared from sight, Qiao Jingxue wiped away the tears from her eyes little by little.
She looked at the camera not far away with a blank expression, the smile in her eyes was full of madness and paranoia.
At 05:30 in the morning, there was a heavy snowfall in the suburbs. When Cheng Weiyue woke up, a thin layer of mist had condensed on the hotel windows.
The winter sky in Jingcheng is very bright and late. At this point, everything outside is under the hazy yellow light and shadow of street lights.
Looking out of the window through the fog, it has a bit of the beauty of looking at flowers in the fog.
Cheng Weiyue took a photo of Zhou Jingwei before turning around to wash up.
When everything was ready, Cheng Weiyue knocked on the door of Yang Jiao's room next door.
The little girl opened the door with two dark circles under her eyes, and was a little surprised when she saw Cheng Weiyue: "Sister Weiyue, why did you come here so early?"
"Director Li went to the set at five o'clock, and I thought he might need help, so I followed." Cheng Weiyue paused, and pointed to the dark circles on Yang Jiao's eyes: " you are"
"Oh, I stayed up late last night to read the script. I read it so seriously that I couldn't fall asleep afterwards." Yang Jiao smiled embarrassedly: "The first time I received a play, it was directed by Li, and I was quite nervous. .”
Cheng Weiyue comforted her a few words.
On the road, the car was driving on the empty streets, and the street lights had not been completely turned off, emitting a faint light.
Yang Jiao looked at the two names of Sun Man and Lan Rong in the starring column, looked at Cheng Weiyue with staring eyes while holding the script, and asked, "Weiyue, you said that the hero of this TV series is really Lan Rong?" ?"
Lan Rong, the youngest winner of the Academy Awards in the past ten years, only turned 20 last year, won this rather important award, it can be said that he is high-spirited.
Seeing Yang Jiao's expectant look, Cheng Weiyue couldn't help being a little funny: "It should be, since it's the name printed on it, it's pretty close."
Yang Jiao exclaimed in a low voice: "Director Li is so amazing, he was able to call Lan Rong to film."
"Are you his fan?" Cheng Weiyue became curious.
"I'm not really a fan, even Lan Rong is also a student of Jingying, he is my senior." Yang Jiao pursed his lips and smiled, blushing: "I often heard his name when I was in Jingying, he is The school grass, who won the best actor at a young age, has many fans in our school."
When the eyes said this, they couldn't help sighing softly: "I never dreamed that I could film with him. Weiyue, do you think Lan Rong himself is very handsome?"
Cheng Weiyue just listened, but didn't feel anything.
How handsome can it be?
Can he be more handsome than her family?
Cheng Weiyue looked out the window leisurely, and gave a few perfunctory hums.
This time point is indeed too early, even the production crew is empty and deserted, and there is no one there.
Li Qi was sitting behind the camera screen in the studio, wearing a black peaked cap, the profile of his face was thin and sharp, his cold white complexion was almost transparent, and the blood vessels hidden under the veins of the skin could be seen.
When Cheng Weiyue walked over, he was reading the script with his head down, he probably heard the sound of footsteps, he squinted his eyes and slowly raised his head, his eyes were depressed and indifferent.
There was an indescribable intimidating force in Li Qi's eyes, Cheng Weiyue took a step back subconsciously, not to mention Yang Jiao, shouted 'Hello, Director Li', and ran to the dressing room aside.
Cheng Weiyue originally wanted to stop her, but the little girl moved too fast, so she didn't have a chance to stop her.
Only she and Li Qi were left at the scene, Cheng Weiyue calmed down and said: "Director Li, I finished reading the script yesterday."
"How do you feel?" Li Qi asked casually, and he twitched the corners of his lips after asking, with a meaningless expression, and the emotion in his eyes was very light.
Cheng Weiyue knew that this script was written by Li Qi, if she was sweeter and more flexible, she should speak in a pleasant direction.
But Cheng Weiyue thought it over carefully, and replied sincerely: "It's an excellent commercial film, and the traffic will not be low."
Li Qi was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "You are very sincere."
"I don't think commercial films are a shortcoming. Commercial films are needed in this era." Cheng Weiyue looked at Li Qi and said hastily.
(End of this chapter)
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