Prince Charming,Look at Me

I don't know if Murong Hao's sense of substitution is too strong. As soon as she looks into his eyes, Jiang Li can't control her heart rate.

As soon as she said that line, her face turned red uncontrollably.

The director sitting in front of the camera, looking at the two people in the play, once again couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and even couldn't bear to shout "Ka".

Jiang Li leans contentedly against Murong Hao's strong chest and listens attentively to his powerful heartbeat.

Silent for a while, she suddenly asked: "Xun, if one day, you find that I did something wrong, what would you do?"

Murong Hao's gentle and affectionate smile slightly stagnated, and his eyes flashed with uncertain light.

"What did you do wrong?"

Jiang Li's hand unconsciously clenched Murong Hao's clothes, raised her head and opened her mouth eagerly, a little at a loss.

"Even if there is something wrong Because I love you, or... "

Murong Hao reached out to cover her eyes. Her low voice was like the best wine in the world, sending out the mellow fragrance of love.

"You know, it's too late for me to love you."

Feeling the warm moistening on the palm, Murong Hao could not help wrinkling his eyebrows and wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Don't cry, fool Well, why did you cry? "

Jiang Li shakes her head, lowers her head and bites her purplish soft lips. Her tears are surging, but her smile is more and more understanding.

"I'm very happy to hear you say you love me."

In recent days, every time I watch Murong Hao's Jiang Li's opponent's play, it's a pleasure.

Watching them act, it seems that even their staff have been brought into the atmosphere they created, unable to break free.

Jiang Li dropped her eyes and said softly.

"If one day you are drowned by the lonely and sad sea, struggling to escape but constantly sinking, you don't even have the strength to cry."

Murong Hao's beautiful face was pale, and there seemed to be a thorn burst from the bottom of his heart, which made his viscera ache.

"Yiyi, not in the future."

He hugged her as if to press her into his body.

"Trust me, Yiyi."

He lowered his head, comforted her like a child, and made her smile with tears. His face rubbed gently in his warm arms.

The staff in front of the camera stare at Murong Hao in the picture, holding the person in his arms and smiling.

The radian of scarlet lips outlines the beauty of the whole world.

"Why not? I'm called Lin Xiaoyi because you're the one who makes me laugh. "

The smile on the director's face can not bear the joy and excitement in his heart. For a director, the acting skills of an actor are very important.

It's even more valuable to be able to understand and perfectly achieve the state and atmosphere you require.

It's not necessary for him to describe that the two play so well that they can perform as he wants. It's a pleasure to watch them act.

"I would never question Xiao Hao's eyes, but this time I really fell in love with his eyes!"

The director came over and looked at Jiang Li with bright eyes. His face was already full of laughter. He once again said this sentence that I didn't know he had said several times today.

"Director, if you praise her again, she will fly to heaven."

Murong Hao glanced at Jiang Li, his hands in his pockets, and his voice was very clear because of the smile.

"Jiang Li is really great. With Xiao Hao, you are the best partner."

The director's words won the unanimous approval of other staff, and everyone sincerely echoed them.

Jiang Li just smiles and calmly explains the director's ambiguous words.

"Murong is a good driver. I think he is perfect when he cooperates with other people."

Murong Hao picks eyebrows. These two days, he always feels that this woman has an inexplicable uncomfortable feeling when she talks, although this feeling is very light.

"Don't you mean you haven't seen my previous works? When do you know that it's good for me to cooperate with others? "

ginger looked up as like as two peas. The smile on his face was exactly the same as that of the director. It was as gentle as a mask on his face.

"In order to find the feeling when acting, I will watch some actors' works before going to bed recently."

Murong Hao frowned imperceptibly, which means he didn't just look at him? Do you look at others?

When the director saw Jiang Li's insipid reply, he couldn't make fun of them any more. He was even busy.

"Xiao Lan has worked so hard that her future achievements will be limitless. Let's have a rest

After that, the director turned and looked at the direction where Yao Lulu was sitting. With a slight frown, he asked the deputy director to inform her that she was ready to shoot.

Yao Lulu, the protagonist sitting in a chair not far away, has been in the cold these days. Few people come to chat with her.First, because of the news, Yao Lulu is calm and depressed these days. She doesn't speak except acting.

Everyone knows her temper, so unless they have to find her, they try not to get close to her, so as not to become cannon fodder.

Of course, the main reason is that Jiang Li's character is popular with many people. The previous news has already made everyone admire her in their heart.

When she was filming on the set, she got along well with other people. She didn't talk much, but her attitude was very gentle.

What makes people admire most is the way he gets along with Murong Hao. In the play, she is a partner with Murong Hao, and outside the play, she is restored to a "superior subordinate" relationship.

People thought that they had a lot to do with each other. After all, it was Murong Hao who helped Jiang Li get there.

But when Jiang Li got along with Murong Hao outside the play, she didn't exceed the propriety of assistant.

"Do you watch movies and TV before you go to bed at night? Whose did you see? "

When they returned to the field, Murong Hao sat down and asked.

Jiang Li picked up her script from her desk and looked through it. She said, "some famous movies and TV plays, as well as recent popular movies."

I didn't expect her to work hard. No wonder she goes back to her room early after dinner these days.

He thought she was too tired to film during the day, so she went to do her homework.

"Here comes the drink."

Miller, who went shopping on errands, came back sweating and put two glasses of honey orange juice on the table.

Murong Hao reached out his hand, and Miller quickly picked up the drink from the table, inserted the tube and handed it to his mouth.

Taking a sip of his hand, Murong Haocai nodded reluctantly with satisfaction: "yes, I ran very fast today."

Jiang Li picked up another glass of honey orange juice on the table, inserted the tube and handed it to Miller.

"I'm not thirsty. Drink it."

Miller sighed and was about to take the drink happily when Murong Hao coughed.

He quickly took back his hand, whining in his heart, but smiling thoughtfully.

"No, no Jiang Li, it's hard for you to film. You'd better drink. I'm not thirsty. "

Jiang Li put down the honey orange juice after a pause. Even in the past few days, she still couldn't adapt to Miller's sudden change of attitude.

He didn't know what was the matter. He spoke to her these days in a mild and almost flattering tone, which surprised her.

Jiang Li admits that she still likes miller who teaches her a lesson with his orchid fingers up, although it will give her the feeling that her father-in-law in the palace teaches his maids

Murong Hao looks at her actions, her eyebrows are slightly locked, her eyes are sweeping toward Miller.

Miller's heart howled louder, warning himself to treat all the same

"Xiaolan, don't you like honey orange juice? Shall I buy you something else? "

Is Jiang Li sure that the person he is talking to is right? This is obviously the tone of Murong Hao's speech.

"Well No, I'm not really thirsty. That Miller, why have you been a little strange lately? "

Miller can only be sad.

Since Jiang Li made the film, he has taken care of everything, which naturally means Murong Hao.

But it's nothing. Before Jiang Li was an assistant, he did it all by himself.

But a few days ago, muronghao said: "now that Jiang Li is filming, you are not just my agent. Jiang Li and I must be treated equally. "

He didn't fully understand it at that time. When he got home, he wanted to understand that he wanted to serve two people!

After all, it's Hao Hao's meaning. He has to do it even if he doesn't like it. Of course, it would be best if Jiang Li's salary could be paid to him

Murong Hao glanced at Miller with a smile.

"Miller, it's too hard to see you acting. I'm not willing to let you run errands. Woman, you're not used to making you comfortable?"

Miller continues to meditate bitterly, which is clearly Haohao, how about your inner thoughts!

However, Jiang Li believed it. After listening to it, she was moved and quickly took the honey orange juice and put it into Miller's hand.

"Thank you, Miller. That's very kind of you."

Murong Hao almost couldn't help saying that was what he meant. She should thank him, OK!

Receiving Murong Hao's displeased glance, Miller quickly takes Jiang Li's drink and finds an excuse to disappear.

"Woman, what films and TV works have you seen?"

Jiang Li stood on the side, lowered her head and looked at the words carefully. After a while, she returned without raising her head.

"Love and death and the movie you made when you first started."

Is this woman so bold these days? I always treat him with an indifferent attitude, and now I still read my lines when I speak to him!

Murong Hao's eyebrows are slightly heavy. He raises his hand and takes away her script, with a look of disdain."Just a few lines? There's nothing to see. "