Ordinary actress with her super star husband

In Xiao Liu's narration, Wen Yeyao only knows what happened to an Xiaochi recently.

"Recently, in addition to poor sleep quality, and then very silent, often in a daze, there is also, sometimes the eyes will be very strange."

"Strange eyes?"

Xiao Liu answered in a low voice, "I also I can't say, it's just that Very melancholy, and then very depressed. It's like I'm always suffering from something. Like Like a well poem

"Well poetry?" Wen Yeyao repeated the name in a low voice, "isn't Jingshi the heroine of Yixie?"

"Yes, yes, yes, it's like well poetry." Liu said excitedly, feeling a chill from the bottom of his feet. "Sister Chi How can sister Chi be like Jingshi, she... "

As a matter of fact, when hearing Xiaoliu say that anxiaochi's symptoms, wenyeyao already has some conjectures in his heart, but he still has something to prove.

He turned to one side and had already stayed in Chang Haoyu and said, "Haoyu, can you arrange the match for me?"

Chang Haoyu did not understand what "an Xiaochi Xiangjing poem" was. He stammered and said, "when, of course you can. However, what's a poem like well... "

Wen Yeyao sighed in a low voice.

"She didn't come out."

Maybe it's because she's too involved. Maybe it's because she's so shocked by this role that she's completely trapped in the role and can't be separated.

Ordinary people think that it is a very good thing for an actor to get into a play, but it is also a challenge for an actor to get himself out of the role.

Every time we face a new role, we are facing a new life.

To move others, we should first move ourselves.

To make others think that you are the character, first you have to make yourself believe that you are the character.

Chang took a breath of cold air.

No one knows more about the role of Inoue as a director.

Desperation, extreme, burning with jade and stone are the real reasons for her final destruction.

If an Xiaochi has been stuck in the role and can't get out, he can't imagine what will happen later.

It is said that there was once a palace level actor who was too deep in filming and couldn't leave after the film was over. Finally, he suffered from depression and then disappeared in the entertainment industry.

Disappearing is an ideal ending. How many depression patients end up with suicide? Chang Haoyu just thinks about it and feels weak.

Wen Yeyao's face is also very ugly. He has always been resolute in his life and seldom regrets anything. However, he really regrets recommending this script to an Xiaochi.

"Give me the show and the script first. I have a few questions to confirm with Xiao Liu."

"Er Shao, ask me. I remember all the times of the movie. " Chang Haoyu's eyes are serious. In the final analysis, he also has responsibility.

Silent night. "You remember thousands of times?"

Chang Haoyu thought about it for a while, and put it in a more modest way: "maybe the scenes that haven't been shot in the next few days will be a little fuzzy, but as long as I have shot the previous scenes, I will definitely remember them."

Some people do have outstanding skills in some fields. Chang Haoyu usually looks at them quietly. In terms of movies, he really has extraordinary perception and talent.

With the help of Chang Haoyu, Wen Yeyao and Xiao Liu met for several periods of time. Sure enough, every time he shot a scene that was particularly heavy or had a violent emotional change, an Xiaochi's silence was even worse than before, and he could not leave the scene after the play.

She had just finished filming the finale on the morning of her accident, which can be said to be the most depressing and despairing scene in the whole play. Therefore, although the scene had been played once, an Xiaochi had not been able to withdraw from the role after the play. In front of her eyes, there was always a flash of the desperate and tragic past and present of well Shi.

That's why I'll go out on my own to relax, and then I'll meet Ren Sheng who is drunk.

An Xiaochi might have a better solution if she was in a normal state, but at that time, her own mental state was unstable, and she was even more resistant to the touch from strangers. As soon as Ren Sheng met her, she was like a frightened bird. She was completely in the mood of extreme tension and extreme fear.

Wen Yeyao had been trying to maintain the calm expression finally appeared a crack, showing deep pain and regret. When he closed his eyes and opened them again, his expression had returned to normal. Only his hoarse and low voice revealed his mood a little.

"Haoyu, Xiaochi may not be able to continue filming for the time being."

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although an Xiaochi was not a big problem, on the day of her admission, wenyeyao changed the best ward for her, which was totally Hotel presidential suite.

In fact, an Xiaochi's injury didn't even need to be hospitalized. Unfortunately, she had a rich and worried boyfriend, so she stayed for several days.

But don't mention, she has been in the hospital these days is really moist, itself is trauma, wenyeyao has been guarding her side, clothes to reach out to eat to open mouth, it is like a princess.When she said this to Wen Yeyao, Wen Yeyao still laughed at her: "is it enough to be a princess? I'll make you queen mother

An Xiaochi at the beginning did not understand, silly asked: "why not the queen?"

Wen Yeyao, with a low smile, whispered in her ear: "my son has ascended the throne, and the queen is not happy to travel with me all over the world?"

Then, an Xiaochi's ears were red again.

"It's like you really have a throne to inherit." She was not willing to be outdone, but then she thought of Wen's huge foundation and couldn't help feeling a little weak: "your family, your family seems to have a real throne..."

After all, the family property and power are no different from the ancient emperors.

Wen Yeyao laughs and kneads her earlobe affectionately, and leans over to kiss her eyes. "Well, what would you like to eat tonight?"

"Still eating?" Anxiaochi some complain of Du mouth, pulling his hand to touch his stomach. "Touch and feel. I'm going to have a stomachache after eating, sleeping and eating these two days."

Wenye Yao grinned and pretended to pinch her stomach gently, and then warm palms seemed to cross her abdomen. "Oh? I feel it? "

Only then did an Xiaochi know that he led a wolf into the house. He was too shy to refuse. He looked up at him with red ears and moist eyes.

Originally just wanted to tease her warm night was lifted, dark fire from the soft under the palm all the way to the heart, he slightly pursed dry lips, eyes dangerous.

"Is there anything else I can do for baby? Well? "

An Xiaochi grinned and bit his lips, his eyes bright and moist. "Where does Miss Wen want to check on me?"

She has not called teacher wenyeyao for a long time. In this situation, this name suddenly appears, which makes the original title of integrity incomparable with ambiguous and exciting.

As soon as his eyes were dark and his hands were strong, an Xiaochi lay down with the trend. When he fell down, he did not forget to hold Wen Yeyao's front, and the two people's upper bodies overlapped on the soft bed.

Wen Yeyao's nose is against the tip of her nose, and the distance between her lips and lips is just pointing.

"The baby is bad at learning." Wenyeyao's voice is very low, but the breath is very hot.

An Xiaochi was flushed by the smell of familiar and ambiguous. He put his hand flat on his chest, and then slid along the open neckline.

"Miss Wen will punish me." At the end of the day, her voice was only angry, and the meaning of temptation was obvious.

Wen Yeyao did not answer.

His kiss is the best answer.

Two people are entangled in the hospital bed, kiss inseparable, the ward door was suddenly opened.

An Xiaochi was startled, and her teeth accidentally cracked on the corner of wenyeyao's lips. The next second she tasted the smell of blood on the tip of her tongue.

"Hiss." Wen Ye Yao let go of her, and there was a small hole in the corner of her lips.

The visitors seemed to be frightened by them and stood at the door for a long time without speaking.

Wen Yeyao first pulls an Xiaochi up and arranges her clothes to make sure that her territory is not exposed. Then she licks the corners of her lips to stand up and turns back to Wen Yeyao, the courteous film emperor.

If you don't look at his red lips and ambiguous wounds at the corners of his lips.

"Hello, Mr. Qin."

Qin Ming looks complex at Wen Yeyao and anxiaochi, who is ready to get out of bed. Her arms and knees are covered with dazzling white gauze.

He opened his mouth and his heart was bitter. "Warm night away..."

Wen Ye Yao raises eyebrows. "It's me."

"You, you and Xiaochi..."

Wen Yeyao looks at Qin Ming carefully, and a guess gradually emerges in his heart.

Subconsciously, he licked the corner of his injured lip, just like a declaration. "I'm her boyfriend."

’How can Qin Ming not hear the three words "boyfriend" very hard?

He looked away in some confusion.

"Sorry, I don't know I just knocked at the door, but no one answered, so I thought

"It doesn't matter. We didn't hear that. " Wen Yeyao smiles and says with profound meaning: "you know, sometimes I put in a little bit."

Anxiaochi is very embarrassed to listen to one side, can't help but stab Wen Yeyao's waist behind his back, indicating that he should say less.

"Qin Ming, thank you for coming to see me." Now that it has been broken, an Xiaochi is also big and square, holding Wen Yeyao's arm, the two people are close to each other.

Qin Ming reluctantly said with a smile: "originally I should have come on the first day, but the situation was too chaotic at that time. I was afraid that my coming would make more chaos, so I delayed it to this day. Do you feel better? Is there any other discomfort? "

During the conversation, Wen Yeyao leads people to the small living room and sits down. He also pours a glass of water for Qin Ming.

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter. I don't have a big deal." An Xiaochi quickly waved his hand, but also very considerate said: "you usually work so busy, in fact, you don't have to come over and it's OK."Qin Ming bowed his head and drank his saliva: "you have an accident, how can I not come to see it?"

Wenye Yao's fingers moved, and his lips were smiling.

Although an Xiaochi felt that his words were a little strange, he also wondered whether he was too sentimental, so he automatically interpreted it as a colleague's deep affection.

"Thank you, but I'm really fine. There are so many people in the hospital. It should be very hard for you to come here once. "

Qin Ming originally wanted to say something else, but when he saw Wen Yeyao's eyes, he suddenly lost his temper.

He lowered his head a little helplessly and rubbed his fingers back and forth on the rim of the cup.

"I've heard from Chang that you're going to take some time off?"

"Me? Leave? " Anxiaochi looked at him strangely, "I didn't want to ask for leave. I can go back to work after two days."

"Really?" Qin Ming suddenly raised her head, and her expression of depression lit up immediately. "Will you come back to take well poetry?"

"Of course..."

"Of course, but not now and not recently."

Wen Yeyao interrupts an Xiaochi's words and slowly clenches her hand on the back of her hand.

He didn't look at an Xiaochi, but said to Qin Ming gently: "Xiaochi is too tired recently. He needs to rest for a while. And I think the management of the crew is a bit chaotic, so we need to sort it out and stop letting those irrelevant people get in and out of the crew at will. "

Qin Ming knew that he was talking about Ren Sheng, but now he didn't care about Ren Sheng. His heart was a little confused when he heard that an Xiaochi would not return to the crew for the time being.

"What do you mean?" He asked in a hurry, "you, are you not shooting? Only you are the most suitable for the role of Jingshi. Do you really want to give up? "

"I..."

"The baby didn't say to give up, just recently she needs to rest and recuperate." Wen Yeyao once again interrupts an Xiaochi's words. He usually speaks politely and gently. He whispers to an Xiaochi. This is the first time that he shows such a tough attitude.

So anxiaochi was silent.

But Qin Ming sees an Xiaochi does not speak, thought she acquiesced, in an instant actually has a kind of whirling sensation.

If an Xiaochi no longer plays well poetry, does that mean that he will never see

Qin Ming is in a mess. He doesn't know whether he is sad and can't see an Xiaochi from time to time, or regret that he can't see an Xiaochi's well poem again.

He stood up with stiff hands and feet, forced to smile and said, "then I will not disturb the small pool for rest. If you rest and recuperate, please come back to the crew. We'll all be waiting for you. "

After that, he hesitated for a moment and added softly.

"Jingshi I'm waiting for you. "

Wen Yeyao's eyebrows jumped, and he tried to resist the impulse of pulling people up and throwing them out. He said coldly: "there are many excellent actors in the circle. Even if the baby really resigns, there must be suitable candidates."

"No more." Qin Ming said obstinately, "it won't be. Only a small pool can endow Jingshi with its true soul. She is the only one

"She's not."

Wen Yeyao suddenly stood up, cold eyes, word by word said: "she is an Xiaochi, just an Xiaochi. Do you understand? "

No one expected that wenyeyao would suddenly be so excited. Qin Ming was scared to take a few steps back, while an Xiaochi was worried about holding wenyeyao's hand.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault."

Wen Yeyao takes a deep breath and can see that he is trying to control it.

Qin Ming knew that it was not suitable for him to stay at the moment. What's more, he felt flustered, so he took the opportunity to say goodbye.

After Qin Ming leaves, Wen Yeyao steps forward to lock the ward, and then goes to an Xiaochi, squats down and holds her hand against his cheek.

The soft palm and cold cheek are closely linked to each other, which gives him a little comfort to his heart which has been in a panic since he knew about an Xiaochi's situation.

"Is the baby angry?"

An Xiaochi knew what he meant, but she didn't answer. She just asked him, "why?"

Why don't you let her go back to the crew? Why don't you let her continue with Inoue poetry?

Wen Ye Yao raised his head straight at her, and her voice was as light as if afraid to frighten her.

"Does the baby know what's wrong with him recently?"

An Xiaochi gritted his teeth.

She knows.

I don't know when she started. Every time after the play, she felt a trance that she didn't know where she was.

She knew clearly that she was an Xiaochi, not Jing Shi. The despair, pain, sadness and anger were all the emotions of Inoue poetry, not hers.

But she couldn't get out of those emotions.

As soon as I close my eyes every day, I will think of the experience of Jingshi in the script, which is like a lantern running around her brain.

Gradually, she sometimes did not know whether she was an Xiaochi or Jingshi.Wen Ye Yao looked at her expression and began to be in a trance again. However, her voice was still soft and slow.

"Baby, do you know who I am?"

An Xiaochi smiles. "Yes, you are my ah Yao."

Wen Yeyao also laughed, and then he asked, "do you know who my baby is?"

"Yes." An Xiaochi hit him with his forehead, a little funny and a little dissatisfied. "I'm not retarded."

Wen Yeyao also felt that his question was a little silly.

It's true that an Xiaochi is a bit too involved in the drama, but he has not reached the most serious degree. He is concerned and confused.

Although it is to say so to oneself, but the panic in the heart does not reduce by half.

He touched an Xiaochi's face and saw that her delicate and gentle eyebrows and eyes were like a layer of golden Tulle in the setting sun in the evening, and it was a little unreal.

"Baby, do you know you're too involved in the play?"

An Xiaochi was silent.

"The role of Jingshi has a great influence on you. You can't get rid of that character by yourself." He whispered, his fingers gently along the soft hair on her temples. "You can't shoot Yixie for the time being. Let's take a break and adjust it, OK?"

"Why adjust?"

After a long time, an Xiaochi opened her mouth. Her eyes drooped and she could not see her emotion.

"Isn't this the best? I can perform the most real and alive well poetry. Is this what an actor dreams of? Ah Yao must have had it. When he was filming, he forgot who he was and only remembered who he was now. I'm in this state now, isn't it? "

Wen Yeyao closed his eyes hard, "it's not bad, baby. Yes, this is really the best state of an actor. It is not to express a role by "acting", but to make the role "live". But You're like this now, and the rest of the time, too! Baby, you can't get out at all now. Don't you find out? "

An Xiaochi lowered his head and put his hands on his knees.

Wen Yeyao could see that she was very nervous, so she put her hand on it as usual to comfort and support her.

At the moment when his hand is about to touch an Xiaochi, her hand involuntarily shrinks back.

Both were stunned.

Wenyeyao's hand still remained in her hands above, to put the posture, an Xiaochi did not move.

After a long time, an Xiaochi released his hand, and then slowly, slowly wrapped wenyeyao with two hands.

She did not speak, but looked at him with an apologetic, ingratiating look.

Wenyeyao felt that his heart was beaten with a heavy hammer. He took an Xiaochi into his arms, and his voice trembled.

"Baby, I beg you, we won't shoot, OK?"

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