Chapter 85

More than half of the scenes in "Deep Palace" are set in winter. Compared with Jiangcheng, the snow fell earlier today, and the temperature is lower than in previous years.

When Yu Xia and Xiao Lin returned to the set, the director asked her to change costumes and make up for her.

The makeup artist helped her draw eyebrows, and accidentally touched her forehead with her fingers, "Yu Xia, why did you come back from the hospital with such a high fever?"

Yu Xia took the hot water from Xiao Lin and swallowed the cold medicine, "We can't delay the progress, there's nothing we can do after signing the contract."

The make-up artist looked helplessly in the eyes of the air-conditioned room opposite, and said in a contemptuous tone, "Qin Miao delayed the progress yesterday and caused you to kneel in the snow for so long. You didn't have to film so early today, no Knowing what she said to the director, I filmed her scenes in advance."

The corner of Yu Xia's mouth twitched slightly as a response.

After finishing makeup, hair and service, I looked at myself in the mirror, but I didn't look weak, just like usual.

Yu Xiaqiang cheered up and joked, "Sister Wen, your makeup skills are too good, and your pale face looks like jade."

Wen Huan smiled, and patted her on the shoulder lightly, "Don't flatter me, finish the filming early and get off work early. I heard that it will snow tonight, and it will be colder tomorrow."

Yu Xia smiled gratefully at her. Through the glass window, the outside was covered with ice and snow, and the shooting equipment seemed out of place with the vermilion palace.

She is very cold now, and the costume on her body is not very thick.

If it was colder tomorrow, Yu Xia pursed her crimson lips, would she consider breaking the contract, otherwise she might freeze to death here.

Half an hour later, Qin Miao finished her makeup and filmed the two scenes with Yu Xia.

Today's scene was in the store, burning charcoal fire, Qin Miao didn't make it difficult on purpose, but Yu Xia was not in good condition, so there was a two-time delay and the filming took more than an hour.

After work was over, Qin Miao walked up to Yu Xia wrapped in a down jacket, raised her chin high, and said with a light smile, "President Shen said that it will snow tonight, the snow scene you saw at the top of the INF is probably different from what you saw .”

Yu Xia lowered her eyes expressionlessly, as if she didn't hear it.

After four o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Miao was picked up by a nanny car.

Although some people were curious, the production crew kept rushing and filmed other scenes without the heroine.

After eight o'clock in the night, the snow really started to fall from the sky. At first it was small, like fine sand, and then it fell bigger and bigger, like catkins and goose feathers. The crew had to stop filming.

The director said that the year is a good one, so he invited several leading actors and producers to eat hot pot. Yu Xia accompanied him and was given a few glasses of wine.

After returning to the hotel at ten o'clock and taking a hot bath, Yu Xia's body was only two points comfortable, and only then did she see the wedding photo sent by Song Yanchu.

Song Yanchu originally had a standard melon-shaped face, with curved eyebrows and a pretty face, wearing a grand and dignified wedding dress, her smile was full of happiness.

Yu Xia swipe through the photos, looking at them one by one, happy for Song Yanchu.

In addition to being happy, her eye circles were sour, and she was wrapped in the quilt and crying like venting.

At this time Shen Zhiliang should be watching the snow scene with Qin Miao.

Perhaps it was a gentleman to tie his own scarf around Qin Miao's neck, yes, for beautiful women, he is a gentleman and gentle man.

……

When Song Yanchu received Yu Xia's WeChat reply, he and Zhou Hao were thinking about what to bring as a souvenir.

Yu Xia's reply was very simple, [Baby, you are too beautiful!Is it better to replace the lace in front of the main yarn with a light yarn, so that the collarbone is exposed! 】

Song Yanchu looked at the wedding photos next to Zhou Hao, and it was indeed as Yu Xia said, it seemed that the thin gauze was more elegant and beautiful than the white lace.

"Do you think lace looks better or light gauze?"

Zhou Hao looked at her gentle look, bowed his head and kissed her side face, "I prefer those who don't wear clothes."

"Rogue! Seriously!" Song Yanchu's eyes blushed, and he gave him a shy look.

Zhou Hao said with a smile, "I think they all look good. After all, in my eyes, the wedding dress is second, and you are still the most important."

Song Yanchu frowned, and said in a serious tone, "Open your mouth!"

"Huh?" The man asked suspiciously, but opened his mouth obediently.

"Let me see if you're eating candy behind my back..."

Before he finished speaking, the man lowered his head and blocked his breath.

Song Yanchu wanted to make a video call for Yu Xia, but Zhou Hao stopped him just like that.

Two hours later, the two lay on the bed and continued to decide on the souvenirs, and finally ordered chocolates, perfume, and some very good-looking nougats.

"Let's make candy by ourselves, it will be more sincere." Song Yanchu recalled that he had watched a video of homemade nougat on the Internet, and thought it was quite easy, and making it by himself would be more meaningful.

"Well, when do you want to do it?"

"Homemade ones don't contain preservatives, they won't last long, so wait a week before the wedding to start making." Song Yanchu is already thinking about what fruit to put in the nougat. Strawberries are what she wants, and both she and Yu Xia like strawberries .

Mangoes are also required. Zhou Hao likes to eat dried mangoes.

Song Yanchu carefully took notes in the notes on her mobile phone, worried that the closer the wedding was, the more busy she would forget it.

Zhou Hao hugged her, his black eyes were deep and gentle, and suddenly asked, "Xiao Song, are you looking forward to this wedding?"

Song Yanchu finished inputting the fruit flavors to be made, looked up at the man beside him, and said with a light smile, "Of course I look forward to it, what a happy thing it is to marry the person I like, not to mention our wedding is so grand and dreamy."

Zhou Hao had communicated with her that their wedding was held in an ancient noble castle, and the decoration was very dreamy, with countless bright roses.

Zhou Hao looked into her eyes and asked softly, "When did you like me?"

when did you like him...

Song Yanchu looked at the man's handsome face, and suddenly many details flashed through his mind.

From the beginning of strangers, every breakfast he made, or when Song Kang was sick, his meticulous care, or every click of their getting along.

Song Yanchu smiled happily, "Maybe it was that day in June, when I was sitting at my desk and was about to cry, when you came in suddenly, in a suit and leather shoes, standing in front of me coldly and handsomely, saying to help me."

"At that time, you were really shining."

Zhou Hao's Adam's apple rolled, and he was glad that he didn't hesitate that day and gave himself a chance to bravely break into her world.

"What about you, when did you like me?"

After asking, Song Yanchu felt a little regretful.

In high school, it was like an open secret that Zhou Hao liked her, like the whole world knew about it, only she deliberately pretended not to know.

"I liked you when I was in high school, and it has never changed." Zhou Hao said it gently, like an ordinary confession.

Song Yanchu suddenly felt uncomfortable, and lowered her voice, "Did you...hate me all these years?"

Zhou Hao hugged her tightly, took the mobile phone from her hand to the bedside table, and lay down hugging her.

Song Yanchu heard a helpless sigh in his ear, "Yes, but it's not as good as I like you, so I forgive you."

(End of this chapter)

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