The female guest on the romance drama is my ex-girlfriend

Chapter 345 It was you who kissed the pen and ink and stained the corners of my eyes with tears

After discussing the script and character issues with Lucas, the rest can be left directly to other people in both companies.

Xia Tian and Mo Ziyuan said goodbye to Lucas and went to the castle to meet with Ms. Mona, Master Andre, Princess Isabella and others.

They will return to China early tomorrow morning and have no time to come and say goodbye, so they can only say goodbye in advance.

By the time they returned to the hotel from the castle, it was already evening, and it started to snow again.

In the room, Mo Ziyuan was playing with a string of Buddhist beads in her hand.

It is full of scriptures and very delicate.

This prayer bead was given to her by Ms. Mona in the afternoon. It represents her blessing and wishes that her little apprentice can have all his wishes come true.

In the other room, Xia Tian was listening to music.

They are demos of the two songs "Sigh" and "Itch" sent by Mr. Gu.

He asked Zhao Lili to record it in the past two days.

Sure enough, my idea was right.

Zhao Lili, the overseas queen, is really open-minded.

Although the timbre is still slightly different from that of Huang Ling, she sang the coquettish, charming and romantic songs completely without any concessions.

It met his expectations.

Xia Tian thinks this version is very good and can be sung to her.

However, the song "Sigh" seems to be missing something.

Oh, I remembered, this song was a duet between a man and a woman, and now it was only Zhao Lili singing solo. No wonder he felt something was wrong.

After thinking about it, Xia Tian edited the message and sent it to Mr. Gu:

"Mr. Gu, it's okay to itch, but not sigh. Let's change this song to a duet between men and women. You and Zhao Lili can give it a try together."

Thinking of Mr. Gu singing such a sultry song with a cold face, he felt that the scene would be super interesting.

"summer."

Mo Ziyuan's shout suddenly sounded outside the door.

Xia Tian quickly put away her phone and opened the door.

"I'm here, Zi Yuan, what's wrong?"

"It's snowing outside, let's go out for dinner."

Mo Ziyuan glanced at Xia Tian and added: "Watch the snow by the way."

"it is good."

Xia Tian looked at the scenery outside and nodded in agreement.

Although it's a bit cold, it looks nice.

The two went out together, and Mo Ziyuan found a cozy small restaurant.

What is more surprising is that this small restaurant has set up small pavilions by the ice lake.

The restaurant waiters brought the food and lit the brazier in the pavilion.

On his recommendation, the two also ordered a specialty of the town: Mulled wine.

Add lemon slices, orange slices, sugar, cinnamon sticks, cloves, star anise and other ingredients to a small pot on the stove, then pour in half a bottle of red wine and bring to a boil over low heat.

This small town is covered in ice and snow for eight or nine months a year, and wine is their constant supply to keep out the cold.

The scenery here is so good, I have to share it with my fans.

He poured himself a glass, held up the glass, and took a selfie facing the icy lake and wind and snow outside the pavilion, with the text:

"If you come here in the evening, can you drink a cup of snow?"

[If you don’t speculate, Guoliduo: Brother, don’t be like this, we know you are educated, but even your copywriting makes me feel like a waste. 】

[Word Mom: Good guy, a glass of wine after dinner, this little life will make your life clearer. 】

[Brother Tian V Me 50: Am I the only one who noticed the corner of his white clothes behind him?That's Ziyuan! 】

[Do you like dad’s big comment: Looking at the beautiful scenery, drinking a little wine, and accompanied by our goddess Purple Kite, you are here to show off, you must be!Jealousy changes me beyond recognition! 】

[In my rebirth, I worked as a bathing uncle in a women’s bathhouse: It’s really embarrassing. Isn’t the life of us workers not life! ! ! 】

Xia Tian scrolled through the comments casually, and he was very satisfied when he saw all the envious and jealous comments from fans.

A good life should be shown off so that they can envy you.

At the same time, he was a little disappointed. There was no little Heizi who could give him a fight. What a pity!
"..."

Turning to meet Mo Ziyuan's eyes, the atmosphere in the small pavilion suddenly froze.

Xia Tian quickly poured a glass for Mo Ziyuan, and said with a smile: "Can you invite Ziyuan to have a drink with me?"

Mo Ziyuan took the wine glass and nodded.

She didn't speak much, and Xia Tian didn't say anything either.

The two of them just sat here quietly, admiring the snowy scenery outside.

Xia Tian took out his mobile phone and quickly saw several hot searches on Weibo.

#大夏的 inheritance——Puppet Show#
#打系剧#
Hey, it turns out that the second phase of Daxia’s inheritance is already online?

After clicking in and taking a look, I guess that due to experience and investment, the quality of this second documentary is much higher than the first.

They even shot a MV when the ending song played.

It is a story about an old man and a puppet who spend their lives together, and it is almost identical to the original version.

Is this the correction mechanism of the parallel world?
"Laugh at who is proud of beauty, how to match without heart,

The sound of the bell is crisp, and the lights between the curtains are faint,
You and I are the perfect match..."

Chi Hongdou's voice came out from the mobile phone.

Clean and clear, with an ethereal feel.

Mo Ziyuan couldn't help being attracted by it and turned to look over.

It wasn't until the song ended that Mo Ziyuan asked out of curiosity: "What's the name of this song?"

"Silk play."

"Singing a puppet show?"

"Yes, the second issue of Daxia's inheritance is online today. The theme of this issue is puppet show."

The two drank and chatted.

"The wind and snow make your hair look white, and the bright lights wrinkle your eyebrows. It's so beautiful! It's a pity, it's so sad."

Mo Ziyuan turned to look at the wind and snow outside the pavilion, touched the Buddhist beads on her wrist and whispered.

Even as a puppet, she must have a heart.

But when she had a heart, she could no longer accompany him.

Mo Ziyuan felt that this song seemed to be singing about her.

In high school, she didn't understand love and had no heart.

But now that she has a heart, he already belongs to her and can no longer belong to her.

Xia Tian looked at Mo Ziyuan strangely.

Although her expression was still calm and there seemed to be no change, he always felt that her mood seemed to have become a little depressed.

After thinking about it, he took the initiative to add hot wine to Mo Ziyuan's cup and started the topic: "Actually, there is a story in this song. Let me tell it to you."

"it is good."

Mo Ziyuan came back to her senses and looked at Xia Tian.

Xia Tian took a sip of wine, moistened the mulberry seeds, and began to tell a story:

"Young Master I can see ghosts, and I encountered a puppet man in the snowy night temple..."

After finding the topic, the two of them talked a lot more.

Drink, enjoy the snow, and chat.

An idea arose in Mo Ziyuan's mind. She hoped that the snow outside would be heavier. It would be best to freeze the world and let time stay at this moment forever.

Unknowingly, the two of them drank most of the bottle of red wine.

It's hot like a hot drink, the more you drink it, the more addictive it becomes.

Of course, such a small amount of wine would not make them drunk, but their faces would just become slightly rosier.

Mo Ziyuan turned her wrist twice and took out the string of Buddhist beads hidden in her sleeves.

"Xia Tian, ​​let me give you something."

Xia Tian put down the wine glass and turned his gaze to her curiously: "What is it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt his hand being pulled by her.

His clear and clean long fingers rested on her leg, and then his wrist bones felt cold, and a bracelet made of tiny Buddhist beads was wrapped around her.

"When the master gave it to me, he said that 108 pills can eliminate 108 kinds of worries. I give it to you. I hope you can live a long and healthy life and have a happy life."

The beads were not cold, they still had Mo Ziyuan's warmth on them.Xia Tian raised his hand, placed the beads in front of himself and looked at them carefully.

It has a bright color, a warm feel and a unique aroma, giving it a quiet and peaceful feeling in summer.

"Like it?"

Mo Ziyuan looked at him with a little expectation in her eyes.

"like."

Xia Tian nodded.

He felt that he was drunk, otherwise how could the Mo Ziyuan in front of him be so exciting?
She is not as beautiful as a mortal.

He held her little hand with his backhand, it was cold.

And Mo Ziyuan didn't struggle, just let her hand lie quietly in his palm.

The slightly nervous eyes relaxed, and she looked at him calmly, her eyes slightly moist and unusually clear.

Xia Tian felt that an idea in his heart was sprouting, growing leaves and roots.

Xia Tian suddenly picked up her waist, and when her calm and clear eyes showed surprise, he bit her lips gently.

The wrist with the prayer beads was tightly attached to her waist, locking her tightly in his arms.

Her soft lips were filled with the mellow fragrance of wine, making Xia Tian extremely calm.

He felt drunk, and the beast of desire was pulsing.

And she slowly closed her eyes and responded awkwardly. The air in her lungs was sucked away by him, and her breathing became a little rapid.

It wasn't until the remaining wine had cooled down that Xia Tian let go of her lips.

But he didn't let go of the person in his arms, but held her tightly in his arms.

Lying in Xia Tian's arms, Mo Ziyuan felt peaceful in her heart.

It was you who kissed away the pen and ink and stained the corners of my eyes with tears.

So if you shed a tear, I will be with you.

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The next day before dawn, the two of them woke up from their own houses.

They all tacitly agreed not to mention what happened last night, as if nothing had happened and it was just an illusion.

Due to time issues, they flew directly to Aocheng.

The city where the last episode of Lian Zong is broadcast live.

No way, because of the time difference, today is already Friday.

Waiting to come over tomorrow will not be enough time.

Ning Yao and He Rong both came to pick them up and successfully sent the two of them to their residence for the last episode of the program.

Yang Mingxing generously booked a villa as a residence for the guests.

"You guys are here too! Xia Tian, ​​Zi Yuan, I made breakfast, do you want some?"

Ye Qian took the initiative to invite the two of them to taste a plate of green desserts.

summer:"?"

Mo Ziyuan also frowned.

Can this food be eaten?
"Yingdi Ye, why are you here so early?"

"Hey, I'm fine anyway. Director Yang has rented a place to live in advance, so I came here earlier. It just so happens that I haven't been to Aocheng yet, so I plan to familiarize myself with the environment in advance so that I can find a perfect confession. Place."

Ye Qian said with a smile.

He also raised his eyebrows to Xia Tian mischievously.

"How about it, do you want to go out for a walk together later?"

"No, I just got off the plane and I need to rest."

Xia Tian yawned.

After more than ten hours of flight and jet lag, he felt like it was always dark in the sky.

I took the plane early in the morning and it was still early morning when I arrived in Ao Cheng.

When Xia Tian returned to the house, washed and slept, and woke up, Ye Qian no longer knew where to go wild.

He made himself a bowl of simple noodles.

While they were eating in the restaurant, Mr. Gu and his agent came in from outside the villa.

"summer!"

Seeing Xia Xia, Gu Niansheng's eyes brightened slightly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived here, I saw the person I wanted to see the most.

He took a bouquet of yellow roses from his agent and walked quickly to Xia Tian:
"This is for you."

"Give it to me?"

Xia Tian swallowed the noodles in his mouth, with surprise in his eyes.

"Ah."

On confession night tomorrow, Gu Niansheng has no one to confess to.

So he bought yellow roses in advance.

Yellow roses represent pure friendship.

Looking at Gu Niansheng standing in front of Xia Tian holding flowers.

His agent just had a headache.

Covering his forehead, he wanted to sigh.

Others come to fall in love, he comes to make friends.

On the way here, Gu Niansheng was thinking that Yang Mingxing was unreasonable.

Otherwise, he wanted to keep this bouquet of yellow roses until tomorrow and give it to Xia Tian.

Used to express that Xia Tian is his best partner and his confidant.

Xia Tian subconsciously put down the bowl and chopsticks and reached out to take the handful of yellow roses from Gu Niansheng.

"Thank you."

Seeing Xia Tian accepted it, Gu Niansheng's expression immediately relaxed, and a rare smile appeared on his face:
"The show is coming to an end. I feel the luckiest thing is that I got to know you. I hope to become good friends with you."

"Well, we're already friends."

Xia Tian glanced at the yellow rose in his hand, then looked up at Gu Niansheng, with a smile on his face.

"That's good. 21 flowers means I will love you forever."

"No, don't love me. Leave it to your wife who will love you in the future."

Xia Tian took one out and gave it back to Gu Niansheng.

"Twenty flowers are enough. I'll give you this one."

"Ok."

Gu Niansheng could only take back one flower.

Xia Tian put the large handful of yellow roses in her hand on the table and prepared to continue eating.

As a result, a new figure was discovered in the newly broadened field of vision.

Chi Hongdou!
She was looking at him and Gu Niansheng with her mouth wide open.

"You, you, you, you actually gave roses to Xia Tian?"

Damn it, isn’t this summer limited to hooking up with women?

Roses symbolize love!

Also, how could Xia Tian accept the rose from Gu Niansheng?

"Why can't I send flowers to Xia Tian?"

Gu Niansheng looked at Chi Hongdou and asked in confusion.

Of course not, you can’t give roses even if you want to!

Chi Hongdou wanted to shout.

And Qin Hong knows Chi Hongdou very well.

As soon as he saw Chi Hongdou's expression of seeing a ghost, he knew that she was thinking wrong.

He slapped her little head with a helpless tone:

"My little ancestor, yellow roses represent friendship, not what you think in your little mind."

"Huh? Friendship? Don't roses represent love?"

Chi Hongdou was shocked and quickly covered her mouth.

This time, Xia Tian's face turned dark.

This little girl will let you see how straight you are one day!
(End of this chapter)