Mr.Yuan,Spoil Me!

When Xu Weige's scene is finally finished, Jiang Qingchen has already disappeared. Pei Qingyan knows that laughing is not true, but Jiang Qingchen is so cute that he can't help sharing it with Xu Weige.

Of course, he didn't say another thing. Qi Wen was arranged by her original words, but he recommended it.

It doesn't seem authentic.

Pei Qingyan looks at the beauty in front of her and shakes her head with a smile.

"How did we do just now?" Xu Weige is eager to know what he has just done. He doesn't have much reaction to Jiang Qingchen and Qi Wen's kissing and bed drama.

The director showed it to her once, and Xu Weige was satisfied with it, which was the end of the story.

It's more than 12 o'clock now, which took more than an hour with only one shot.

After shooting, Xu Weige goes to change his clothes. He can have a rest at noon. It starts at 2:30 and ends at 7:00 in the evening.

In the afternoon, the shooting was also very smooth, and the hot search had less influence because of the multi-party interaction, but the netizens who discussed it were still enthusiastic and couldn't completely control the situation for a while.

After working intensively for such a long time, Xu Weige immediately lay dead as soon as he got back to the hotel. Xiao Mian dragged her to take a bath, and the dinner was delivered directly to the room.

When taking a bath, Xu Weige is free.

As soon as she was free, she began to think about her original words. Today, she didn't contact him all day. On the first day of the movie, she was too busy to touch the ground. She could have had a rest at noon. Because of the weather, the director adjusted the parts of the movie. She had to recite her lines, otherwise she would have to open the window in the afternoon. Although she was already very skilled in the whole script, when it came to the official shooting, she not only had to recite her own stage I have to recite the lines of the actors in the opera.

Originally, every time she had a short break, Xu Weige wanted to make a phone call or send a message to yuanci, but she didn't have much time to rest. She had to hang up after a few words. She didn't like the feeling that the beginning was about to end. She simply didn't contact yuanci and stayed up until night.

She was soaking in the bathtub, holding her cell phone, and was about to open a video with the original, as if something flashed through her mind.

Xu Weige tried to think about it. Many times he was about to catch that point, but he just couldn't remember it.

Her eyes whirled around the bathroom, and when she caught a glimpse of the script that she had put on the shelf, she was suddenly stunned.

Guarantee!

She forgot the guarantee!

Xu Weige got up in a hurry to wipe his body and ran to the living room to find a pen and paper.

Xiaomian and Baichuan look at her posture and think what happened to her.

Xu Weige is embarrassed to say, and drives both of them out. He nests in the sofa, biting his pen and thinking about how to write.

From time to time, she looked at her mobile phone for fear that she would be called by yuanci, and her task had not been completed, so it was difficult for her to hand over.

Xu Weige doesn't want to do anything back. Since he said it, he must do it.

She wants to make the original fully believe in herself.

Xu Weige began to write, to guarantee the letter of three words.

At the beginning, I made three wrong words and felt perfunctory after writing. Although she was sincere, it didn't look like that.

Xu Weige tore the paper, rubbed it in his hand, and threw it into the garbage can. This process was repeated N times, and the garbage can was already full of paper balls.

She took a look, and suddenly felt that when the righteous words said that she could write a letter of guarantee, she must have completely forgotten her academic slag attribute.

Xu Weige shriveled his mouth, just ready to write again, the phone rang.

It shows - husband.

As soon as Xu Weige lost her pen, she picked it up in a hurry. She was very flustered and nervous. She was afraid that he would ask for the letter of guarantee.

"Good evening, husband!"

It took a long time for my heart to jump and my throat to roll.

"Good evening."

Xu Weige suddenly reflected whether her reaction was too big, which seemed very fake, but she didn't find anything in her original words. She licked her lips and decided to be honest.

"I'm writing a letter of guarantee. I didn't mean to put it off till night, because I'm too busy during the day!"

Listening to the lively voice on the phone, yuanci's heart was calmed slightly, but he was still lonely. He called her name.

"Xu Weige."

"Well?" Xu Weige is holding his mobile phone.

"Don't you forget all about me?" His voice line is lengthened, and the ending has some inconspicuous grievances.

Xu Weige's heart softened as soon as he heard it. He wanted to run to him immediately.

"No! I'm really busy today. I got up early in the morning... "

Balabala, Xu Weige's mouth never stops, standing in front of the French window of the office, listening to her chattering about today's life.

He fancied in his mind what she looked like all the time.

"Did you go home?" Xu Weige asked. The more she asked, the more she thought about him.

This feeling is different from that of separation a few days ago. Before, I knew that even if he lived outside, he was near her. As long as they wanted to meet, they could meet at any time.But not now. They're half a city apart.

The distance between most of the cities seems to be the end of the world. Even if we meet now, it will take at least two hours.

"No, in the office." Yuanci leaned against her desk, listening to her voice, I felt a sense of belonging.

He loosened his tie, and finally became lazy, with a little fatigue between his eyebrows and eyes.

"What time is it? I won't go back." Xu Weige hugged the pillow and felt sad.

The original words droop eyebrows and eyes, the voice is light.

"I don't want to go back without you."

Xu Weige's heart suddenly seems to be blocked by something.

She knows what kind of loneliness it is to be alone at home.

If two people have never been together, there will be no such feeling.

But I know what it's like when two people are together. They've been around in every corner of the house. When I get home, I see a big empty house, but my mind can fill it up automatically. They eat in the restaurant, draw in front of the blackboard, put acher's toys in front of the bookcase, and there are more than two of them, a little guy and two ducklings.

Yuanlinyu had lived in their house for two days before, but now "rap by me" began to be recorded, and she also moved to the dormitory of the program group. Two ducklings were forcibly taken away by yuanlinyu because acher was not there.

Now there's only one person left in the family.

It used to be her, now it's him.

Xu Weige suddenly wants to go back. She thinks about it for a moment and decides to go back to him immediately. Now, it doesn't matter if she sees him for two hours and drives back by herself. She is delayed for four hours on the road. She doesn't have to have a good sleep tonight, but now she is "lusty and dizzy" and doesn't care about anything. She just wants to see the original words.

The problem is that the guarantee is still in the lead. She blinks, feeling that he doesn't care about the guarantee at all.

Xu Weige swallowed throat, hesitated to ask.

"Do you still have the guarantee?"

"Write!" She always easily disturbs his heart. He can't bear to listen to the voice alone when he is away. She always acts coquettishly when she has promised. She always likes to try to escape by acting coquettishly when she has promised. She knows that he can't do anything about her.

Now that we can't see each other, he can just be a little more hard hearted.

“……” Xu Weige wants to cry, but she is still going to find him.

Now I have to write a guarantee, but how can I go back.

But this matter she really agreed is too sonorous, basically there is no room for recovery, she can't let him down.

Xu Weige bit his lip and decided to sign the letter of guarantee tonight and go to him tomorrow night.

They talked for a long time before they hung up.

A city, full of two people miss.

Yuanci stood in front of the lights and thought that she would lie down at the table and frown to write a letter of guarantee later.

Xu Weige didn't know that he was already laughing before he even read the guarantee.

She was full of confidence because of the phone call. She sat on the carpet, the tea table was full of scripts, and in the middle was the letter of guarantee she wrote.

When she used to go to school, once she wanted to write something, the first thing she did was Baidu. But from the beginning to the end of this guarantee, Xu Weige didn't even think about Baidu.

She was full of sincerity. After a thousand words, twelve o'clock had passed. Xu Weige read it through, and she was moved by herself.

She took a picture and sent it to the original.

I didn't sleep there either.

After reading, the original words back to a string of ellipsis.

Xu Weige's enthusiasm was suddenly extinguished, and she fell on the bed with the letter of guarantee. I can't believe what's wrong with it.

Three minutes later.

Send me a picture.

It's like the letter of guarantee she just sent, but there are many things on it this time.

The original words have been edited a lot in the photos. The sick sentences and typos have been marked out and the correct writing method has been marked.

Xu Weige was dazzled.

[from then on, I promise that I will never drink without the original words]

the characters of Tan have been circled and written beside them.

If you have to drink, you must ask for instructions from the original words first.

the first half of the sentence is marked out with a bold black mark beside it: this will not happen.

[after this time, I deeply realized my mistake, and caused great trouble to all my friends. I also worried about the original words. Here, I would like to apologize to you. This situation will never happen again! 】

note: colloquialism is serious.

Xu Weige forced herself to look at it bit by bit. The more she looked at it, the more she felt that it was a pity that yuanci didn't go to be her Chinese teacher that year. Otherwise, her Chinese score in the college entrance examination would be very good.

At the end, she was stunned, then stretched out her thumb and index finger to enlarge and enlarge the picture.The last sentence is her consistent style of writing guarantee. She used to write little when she was in high school. The last sentence is usually her flattery, and today is no exception. Only the flattering object has changed from the teacher to the original. In the past, there was no sincerity in flattering, but today, there is her sincerity. At least at this moment, she really thinks so.