"Why are you so late? Where have you been?"

"Damn it, you scared me to death, Xiao Tingzhi, why didn't you turn on the light at home so late?" Mei Xiao stood by the door and took off her high heels, "Didn't you say that you have work and won't come back today?"

Mei Xiao's question was reasonable, but Xiao Tingzhi smelled something unusual.

"You can go home so late if I don't come back?"

This line was not in the original book, and Mei Xiao couldn't see what Xiao Tingzhi was thinking, so she didn't know how to answer it, so she simply kept silent.

what happened?Is this tone still that of the aloof actor?Did he use some compromised son-in-law script?

"you've been drinking?"

Mei Xiao casually threw her bag on the sofa and yawned, "I'm a little tired, I'm going to take a shower first."

After taking a shower, Mei Xiao suddenly regained her spirits. Seeing that there was no light in the living room downstairs, she looked in the direction of Xiao Tingzhi's room with mischievous eyes. There was a light in the crack of the door. This bitch should go back to sleep.

She tiptoed downstairs to get the script in the bag, and wanted to memorize the lines for tomorrow's audition before going to bed at night.

"Xiao Tingzhi, didn't you tell me to turn on the light while sitting in the living room? Are you trying to scare me to death by sitting like this?"

Mei Xiao's eyes first fell on her bag, and when she saw the leather flip open, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and turned her eyes to the coffee table, where the script Han Wuyan gave her just now was placed on it impressively.

The dog man turned over my bag?How about some privacy?
Mei Xiao frowned slightly, and mustered up her courage to take a step forward to get the script, but Xiao Tingzhi predicted her prediction, and the next second the script fell into his hands.

He then flipped through the pages, and then gave up the seat beside him, signaling that Mei Xiao had to sit down if he wanted the script.

Is he possessed by death?Why is there a gloomy and cold feeling all over his body, as if he will be frozen into ice cubes in an instant as long as he gets close to him?
Mei Xiao hesitated for a few seconds before deciding to sit down.

"Xiao Tingzhi, it's getting late, I want to go back to my room to rest."

Xiao Tingzhi didn't seem to understand what she meant, and continued flipping through the script in his hand.

Without turning on the light, he looked at the yarn.

The living room was very quiet, only the rustling of the script being turned for a while.

"This script is not for you, push it."

I rely on you if you made a mistake, boss, what kind of production is this?
Push your sister.

Mei Xiao suppressed her inner depression, "This matter is out of your control."

Xiao Tingzhi ignored the displeasure in her tone.

"What you need now is to polish your acting skills, not to take on some flashy big productions. If there is any mistake, you will definitely be backlashed by the traffic. This is why some people in the circle will smash a good hand. The reason."

When I had dinner with Han Wuyan just now, my heart, which was still aggressive and eager to do business, was completely chilled by Xiao Tingzhi's bucket of cold water. The wet hair stuck to my neck just after taking a shower made the chill even worse.

"Xiao Tingzhi, what on earth do you mean? Don't you know that I haven't filmed for several months? Do you know that I can only play the role of the third female? Now you let me push the female number one?"

"Mei Xiao, it's not that you don't know that your current acting skills are not enough to support a big production. You must take it step by step steadily, and you must not act too hastily."

Mei Xiao's resentment was trapped in her heart, and she was already on the verge of a volcanic eruption. She subconsciously bit her lower lip, biting off the dead skin on her lip forcefully, and the smell of blood filled her mouth.

"I'm not good at acting? Yes, I'm not good at acting."

If it wasn't for having more time to accompany you, would I have been married for three years and only accepted variety shows and neglected my acting skills?
Mei Xiao feels wronged when she thinks about it, she already knew that she had nothing to say to this dog man.She stood up and asked, "Xiao Tingzhi, is it because you want me to avoid suspicion?"

"Avoid suspicion?" Xiao Tingzhi didn't know why.

Mei Xiao curled her lips, not wanting to expose the dog man's thoughts, "Why should I listen to you, why do you deny my choice?"

"I'm not denying you, I'm just stating the facts."

good good good.In this case, grandma, I am not afraid to pierce the window paper.

"Han Wuyan said that Chunxiao was competing with me for the number one female role. If I remember correctly, that Chunxiao has had an affair with you. Is it because I stole her position that you feel distressed, so you want me to avoid suspicion? Mu Xue It's the white moonlight, what is Chunxiao? A cinnabar mole?"

As soon as these words came out, the depression surrounding Xiao Tingzhi became even worse. He threw down the script and said coldly, "It turns out that Han Wuyan gave you the resources, no wonder you are so caring."

"I care about it because I finally had such an opportunity, not who gave it to me. I can't stand the opportunity I cherish as worthless to you. Xiao Tingzhi, you should learn to respect me."

"You don't even think about why Han Wuyan revealed that Chunxiao is also competing for the female number one? He just wants me to have conflicts with you, and you just want to fall into his trap."

"People didn't talk about it at all. Don't be a villain, okay?"

"My petty heart?"

Xiao Tingzhi pursed his thin lips tightly, with too much resentment accumulated in his chest, but he didn't want to speak again.

Mei Xiao said, "Since the film king doesn't like it, don't worry about me. Anyway, if the show fails, I won't come to beg you."

"Can you say that again?"

I'm not a repeater, why should I say it again?
Mei Xiao picked up the script and wanted to go back to the house, but Xiao Tingyi grabbed her slender wrist.As soon as Mei Xiao's fingertips touched the script, she fell on the sofa the next second, and Xiao Tingzhi looked down at her.

"If you don't ask me, who do you ask? Han Wuyan?"

The cold air surrounding him converged into his eyes, and the heat from his breath sprayed on Mei Xiao's neck, "You and I haven't divorced yet, I hope you understand this, Mei Xiao."

"You let me go. I don't want to talk to you about these things today."

"it is good."

Xiao Tingzhi leaned down and hooked Mei Xiao's bathrobe with one hand, "If we don't talk about it, we will do it."

Mei Xiao felt the wetness of her collarbone, followed by tingling pain, this dog man bit her?
"Go away."

Mei Xiao raised her calf to kick him, and was firmly suppressed by him in the next second.

"Shouldn't you fulfill your obligations as a wife before you get divorced? Besides, you still have to rely on me to establish a character as a gentle and good wife, and going to bed should include this character."

With a slap, a slap hit Xiao Tingzhi's face, especially loud in the quiet night.

Mei Xiao stared blankly at the ceiling.

Xiao Tingzhi got up from the sofa silently, his obscure eyes turned cold, and took a deep look at Mei Xiao who was lying on the sofa.

"I originally planned to recommend you to try a stage play and polish your acting skills first."

Xiao Tingzhi put the note with the address and contact person on the coffee table casually, "But it seems that you don't need it now."

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