His Long Love

"Meng Qingge. You're here. The whole group is waiting for you. " The director wept with joy when he saw Meng Qingge. The great God finally arrived. Today is a live program. It is impossible to edit this later.

"Director, what did you just say?" Ji Wanzhou shot clean the dust on his body, threw his shoes full of mud, and walked to the director, "in such a remote place, I don't think there's anything to shoot. Do you think it's a director?"

"I think the light is just right at this time. Start work." The anger on the director's face instantly cleared up and escaped from the devil's grasp of Ji Dashao, urging all departments to start work in time.

This scene is said to be live, but it is actually a live broadcast.

Jet lag will have a full hour of time, is reserved to deal with emergencies, can now be directly wasted by Meng Qingge half.

When you are ready, Meng Qingge and Chen Xiao are the first two people, and Meng Qingge is arranged at the front. Originally, I thought it was just to go in and record a daily life, but when I opened the door, it was dark again.

Meng Qingge was once again locked up in a small black room, and felt a little uneasy. The light inside is very weak, even if it is normal vision can not see clearly, only through groping forward.

Meng Qingge seems to return to the despair of being shut up in the dark room by Miao Sizhe.

Ji Wanzhou saw the little wife obviously step back, must be afraid, he stopped the director, "this can't work, her eyes hurt, in this will be very hard."

Meng wants to understand the song of Qing Dynasty.

The director is in a dilemma, or decided to stick to his program, "Mr. Ji, the program has been broadcast, this is a live broadcast, in order to effect, the actor should be responsible."

"There is no need to shoot this program. In order to attract people's attention, the actor's body and body are consumed. It's not good." Season evening boat big hand a wave, old black instantly with people surrounded the director group.

"Ji Wanzhou, you're crazy again." Meng Qingge originally looked at two people or very normal conversation, did not expect to turn around the next second on a pair of fighting posture.

"What you told me is much simpler than what is going on now." Season evening boat saw Qingge come, without saying a word ran caught ran around.

"Let me go first. So many people are watching." Meng Qingge is a little bit embarrassed. After all, there are many elders around. The elder is here, so it is not appropriate to do so.

"You go with me." Ji Wanzhou reluctantly pulls Meng Qingge, like a child with a bad temper, and asks Meng Qingge to promise to play hard.

"I have an idea. The director doesn't know if it's OK." Meng Qingge thought for a while, and the shooting was arranged. Of course, we still need to continue shooting, but we still have to follow Mao.

"Say it." The director is not angry, see Meng Qingge or willing to continue to line up, know that he did not miss the actor.

"How about the first part, I can ask for help from family members outside the venue to help me find the switch, OK?" Meng Qingge looks forward to seeing the director. Although he had such an idea in the morning, it's just an opportunity to put it forward.

"I don't think it's very good to cooperate with the family. I don't think it's a good effect." The director looked around the people in black, a little worried, it is more frightening than the police film.

"No problem for the family. If you agree, I'll give it to me."

Meng Qingge was recognized attention, happy hook holding Ji Wanzhou's neck, with him to walk again.

The director looked at the far away figure and cried helplessly, "take these people away first."

Meng Qingge pulled Ji Wanzhou to do it again. "You said that you would understand me and support my work."

Ji Wanzhou helplessly looked at the little wife, very unhappy in the heart, "but I don't want to see you suffer."

"It's my job, and you can help me. If I get hurt, it's all your fault this time. " Meng Qingge holds the hand of the season evening boat, a pretty smile.

"I promise you." Ji Wanzhou had to pet Qingge's nose and hugged his little wife tightly, knowing that Qingge kept reaching out to beat him, he reluctantly let go.

"Director, it's time to start." Meng Qingge watched Ji Wanzhou withdraw his hands, and then returned to the room where he was filming.

Having just seen the light, Meng Qingge almost thought that his eyesight had recovered a lot, but as soon as he returned to such a dark place, there was no doubt about the contrast gap.

She walked out of each step carefully holding the objects on the edge.

"Don't be afraid. I'm right behind you." Chen Xiao walks into Meng Qingge, so that she can feel his existence. He can see that Meng Qingge still can't adapt to such darkness, a little nervous.

Meng Qingge at this time to rest assured, looking around the flashing camera, familiar with the feeling to return to their own body, body.

"Why, brother, you are still following me." Meng Qingge takes out the demeanor of a big sister and takes her own to look for a lamp in the dark."Sister Meng, I will follow you." Chen Xiao said, grasping Meng Qingge's clothes and putting on a posture of following closely.

Meng Qingge walked six or seven steps in a row. When he was about to reach the position of the electric switch, a voice over suddenly said, "you can provide help outside the venue. You can call anyone."

Meng Qingge smiles when he hears this sentence and says the name. "Ji Wanzhou"

the busy call of the phone has not been picked up. Meng Qingge is a little puzzled. He was just not OK, and now he is angry.

Meng Qingge is also a little flustered. She subconsciously looks back to find Chen Xiao, and asks her to take herself out to see what's going on outside. It should not be Ji Wanzhou. This guy has come here privately.

Every time I didn't expect the incident to happen suddenly, Meng Qingge just took a step back and just hit the small tea table in the back. This collision is not tight, and the glass vase on the upper cabinet will fall down. It is facing Meng Qingge's head.

"Be careful."

Meng Qingge back to all this, do not know what happened, was a strong embrace in the arms.

"Click." The glass vase fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

Meng Qingge tightly shrinks in this generous and powerful embrace, and asks the familiar taste, this is not Chen Xiao. At this time, he is most familiar with the man, but also just did not answer his phone.

"Qingge, do you want to ask for help? It seems that there is some danger here." Ji Wanzhou tightly hugs the people in his arms and does not let go. It looks like more romantic and more romantic.

"Evening boat, fortunately you came." Meng Qingge heard a clear sound behind, just know what just happened.

How did Ji Wanzhou come here so quickly.

"I've been waiting at the door for you to call me." Ji Wanzhou did not feel embarrassed at all, comforting Meng Qingge over and over again, saying disgusting love words.

"Well, turn on the switch first." Meng Qingge holds Ji Wanzhou tightly and follows him step by step into the position of the electric switch.