Shao Cixin was shocked that her joke was taken seriously.
God, she was really just talking!
If she really lived in Wen Zhihan's house in order to pay off her debts quickly, and then paid off her debts every day... Then she would still be alive!
"Wen Zhihan, we can't do this," Shao Ci said earnestly, "This kind of thing needs to be done slowly, it hurts the body too soon, so we should take the road of sustainable development and pay it back slowly..."
Wen Zhihan knew what she was thinking. Although he thought it was funny, he didn't say anything.
She has it, she has it, it's not shameful.
But cohabitation isn't just because of that.
Wen Zhihan held her hand with a smile, touched her fingertips, helped her warm, and said slowly, "Mixin, we are each other's wives, we are a family, and the family should live together."
Shao Ci said "No".
It seems like there is some truth to it.
Wen Zhihan continued to analyze her again, her voice was soft and gentle enough for the two of them to hear: "Ci Xin, if the paparazzi take pictures of us living together, let the parents know that our previous Effort is in vain.”
Shao Cixin: "Well..."
Makes sense.
Wen Zhihan rubbed her fingertips, wanting to give her the faint warmth of the palm of his hand: "So, loving heart, I think we can live together temporarily, and then we can slowly separate after the outside world is stabilized, and resume our current single life. .
"What do you think?"
The last four words floated into Shao Cixin's ears like a gentle breeze, melting all her doubts.
This does make sense.
If her parents knew that they didn't live together now... maybe they would start to suspect that their relationship was broken!
Coupled with her special occupation, she lives in the spotlight, and her words and deeds are watched, and there can be no mistakes - at least not before the divorce.
"You're right, I almost forgot about these things, so just do as you said," she held Wen Zhihan's hand and looked solemn, "We're going to live together, senior, please give me more advice."
Wen Yu already knew that she hadn't moved out of her original residence, but now moving to Wen Zhihan's residence is just the way to solve this problem.
Kill two birds with one stone, perfect!
Baked hands are soaked with heat and very warm.
Wen Zhihan glanced at the hands that the two of them were shaking, but did not break free, and rolled his eyes gently.
"and many more."
Shao Ci regained his senses.
"But my working hours are not fixed, and I may come back very late, what should I do if it disturbs your rest
"How about I buy a house upstairs or downstairs in your community to live in?"
"Don't be so troublesome, just stay at my house," Wen Zhihan said with a smile, "I'm not afraid of being disturbed."
Shao Cixin suddenly didn't know what to say.
She suddenly realized that Wen Zhihan was actually very tolerant of her, her bottom line for her was very low, and it was unknown to what extent.
But Wen Zhihan's temper seems to have always been like this, she can accommodate everything in the world, and the sea is inclusive. After all, she can even hold back a younger sister like Wen Yu...
Really Buddha...
Shao Cixin sighed silently in her heart.
The staff outside glanced at the house from time to time.
Seeing the two of them clasped their hands tightly and didn't let go, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: The honeymoon couple is sweet...
…
Hotel at night.
Shao Cixin was sitting on the table, holding Wen Zhihan's neck, and was accepting her "compliment" wholeheartedly.
Wen Zhihan did her best to let her know how beautiful the role she played was.
It is the beauty that one wants to possess, the beauty that makes one desperate to be one with her.
If she is a fire, the world will be a moth willing to fight the fire.
Bewildered.
Shao Cixin heard Wen Zhihan's voice brushing past her ears, with a warm and seductive breath: "You are prettier than anyone I have ever met."
"Really?" Shao Ci raised her head, her eyes were half-closed, and she said with a sigh, "Then you must not be a face control."
The voice fell.
Shao Cixin felt that the kiss on her neck paused slightly, then landed on her jawline and lips, and then gave an inexplicable chuckle.
Wen Zhihan asked, "Why do you say that?"
Shao Ci said bitterly, "Because as long as you are a face control, you must have liked the beautiful me long ago."
Wen Zhihan smiled: "But Yan control doesn't mean easy to be moved. After all, liking face and liking people are two things. Otherwise, you should have liked me long ago, right?"
She likes pretty things so much, and she always praises her for being pretty.
If Yan Kong would be moved, she should have been moved for her countless times, instead of so calmly excluding feelings.
Shao Cixin nodded: "Well, what you said makes sense, but I do like your face."
She made no secret of her preferences, nor did she hesitate to praise her. She held Wen Zhihan's face and said, "Our President Wen is so beautiful. With such a face, no matter how far you can go."
"Really?" Wen Zhihan asked with a smile, "Could that beautiful Miss Shao teach me how I can make progress?"
Shao Ci immediately understood her subtext.
Raising her legs, hooking her slender waist, Yingying smiled: "It's your birthday today, of course you have the final say."
Then he broke down in a second, put away the charm, and supported the cold tabletop with his clothes half-fading, and said solemnly: "But can we do it in a warmer place? The tabletop in winter is really icy, and it's too cold to lie down. You can't, neither can I.
"Someone Shao suggested that this link can be reserved until the summer."
Wen Zhihan opened his arms with a smile when he heard the words.
Shao Ci understood, hugged her obediently, and hung on her like a sloth.
Wen Zhihan walked to the bed with someone in his arms, and said, "So you still think of summer."
Shao Cixin hugged her neck and patted her back.
"We're going to be together for three more years. Once a week for three years, then we have to go through spring, summer, autumn and winter, right?"
"right."
Wen Zhihan gently placed the person on the bed, leaned over and slowly intertwined his fingers with her, making them intimate.
"We'll be together for a long time."
Shao Cixin suddenly felt a little strange.
Why does she feel that Wen Zhihan's words mean different from hers
But to ask what was the difference, she couldn't tell.
It's probably an illusion... No matter what, Wen Zhihan will never harm her.
Thinking like this, Shao Cixin no longer tangled, and took the initiative to reach out and embrace Wen Zhihan, catering to her every intimate action.
Tonight, except for the cold place on the table, they all lay down once—even more than once.
The next day, the two got up late because they slept too late yesterday, and then stayed in bed for a long time, not getting up to eat until lunch time.
After eating, Xiao Xiaoshi, Shao Cixin got into the bed with the script book in hand.
She will be filming tomorrow, so she has to memorize her lines in her spare time and can't be lazy.
Wen Zhihan then also held the notebook and worked with her under the quilt.
One sits at the head of the bed and the other lies at the end of the bed, sharing a quilt without interfering with each other.
After tapping the keyboard twice, Wen Zhihan stopped: "Mercy."
Shao Cixin turned back: "Huh?"
Wen Zhihan asked, "Will the sound of me pressing the keyboard disturb you?"
Shao Cixin didn't notice this at all, so she said, "No, you can't quarrel with me, don't worry."
Wen Zhihan nodded.
Then his eyes fell on the wrinkled lines book in front of her, and he asked, "What's your play tomorrow?"
Shao Cixin turned back and flipped through the script: "A pivotal scene that is crucial to the mission.
"Oh, it's Zhou Hong who is playing with me, do you want to come and see?"
Zhou Hong…
Wen Zhihan retracted his gaze and said while typing, "I'll take a look."
…
Take a day off and keep working.
This is the first time that Shao Cixin and Zhou Hong have acted opposite each other after New Year's Day.
Because of Wen Zhihan's presence, Zhou Hong didn't take advantage of the conjugal love of the husband and wife to get mad at Shao Ci this time, but she was still arrogant.
"Shao Cixin," she raised her chin proudly, "I'll show you what it means to make rapid progress in acting today!"
Shao Cixin raised an eyebrow.
Understood, this person went home on New Year's Day for one-on-one tutoring.
Wen Zhihan sat beside Long Hui and paid attention to the two of them calmly.
At the same time, by the way, she learned about the plot of the next scene from Long Hui.
The princess played by Zhou Hong stares at the dragon chair.
The general played by Shao Cixin appeared to talk with him, and in a few words revealed the other party's ambition, ability, and desire to win.
A choice lay before the general.
It is also a major turning point in the plot.
Is it to maintain the status quo and be loyal to a monarch who is obsessed with sensuality and does not care about state affairs, or to support an empress who has talent, ambition and ambition, and has the world in her heart.
This is an extremely torturous question for generals who have accepted loyalty to the monarch and patriotism since childhood, and died for the monarch, the people, and the country.
This scene is a great challenge for both of them, and the performances in all aspects must meet expectations, even perfect.
Because Long Hui is a perfectionist, she will not let any scene pass casually.
As a layman, Wen Zhihan didn't know the way inside, so she only looked forward to Shao Cixin's performance.
When Long Hui gave an order, Shao Cixin immediately entered the state, put aside all distracting thoughts, and concentrated on the play.
At first everything went well, she and Zhou Hong had contacts, and the reception went smoothly
But gradually, with the progress of the plot and feelings, facing Zhou Hong's acting skills, she actually felt a little bit of difficulty.
In this scene, Zhou Hong's acting skills have improved visibly to the naked eye.
Abundant feelings, one point is too much, one point is too little, and it is released just right at every node, and the characters are three-dimensional in an instant.
- Shao Cixin couldn't take her drama anymore.
Long Hui saw the problem at a glance and shouted to stop.
This is a very complex scene, and it is also progressive. First, it is peaceful and evenly matched. Finally, the princess gives the decision to the general, and the general has the upper hand at home.
In this series of changes, the role of the general is the one that should and cannot be suppressed the most.
Zhou Hong's performance is obviously the best, but Shao Cixin's acting skills can't keep up.
"Cixin, you can't act like this, you are a general, you can't be suppressed by her."
Long Hui got up and walked into the set, looked at Shao Cixin worriedly and seriously, and asked her questions in front of everyone.
"There is no problem with Xiao Zhou's acting. Now you have a problem. You can't keep up with her. You have to keep up."
Wen Zhihan followed and got up.
She saw Shao Cixin pursing her lips and frowning, but said nothing.
She rarely saw Shao Cixin with such an expression, the last time she was Wen Yu and drunk.
This incident is a big blow to Shao Cixin, and it is also a fact that tells her that her existing acting system is not enough.
She needs to learn more and make breakthroughs, otherwise the next time she won't be able to catch up on Zhou Hong's play alone.
But breaking through this thing is not to say that there is candy.
She could only listen more attentively to Long Hui's talk and try to digest it, in order to bring herself to a higher level.
But too soon.
Long Hui is in a hurry, and she is in a hurry, and if she is in a hurry, she will become chaotic, and the effect of the display will become worse and worse.
"Forget it, I'm in a hurry," Long Hui held her forehead and calmed down, "In this way, Cixin, you rest first, stroke it yourself, and try to absorb everything I just said. , We will continue to shoot this scene when you are finished."
She didn't want to use the acting skills of an actor to make a movie that was about to happen. That would humiliate the audience and humiliate her.
If she wants to shoot, she has to shoot well, and no part is allowed to pull her hips!
Shao Cixin understood what she meant, softly responded, lowered her eyebrows, turned her head, and walked out of the set.
Long Hui turned to the studio staff and said, "Prepare for the next scene, let's shoot the next one first.
"Xiao Zhou, you should go to rest first, you just performed well, keep going."
Zhou Hong responded with a smile, but unconsciously looked back at Shao Cixin's back.
A little down, something she hadn't seen before.
It's strange, she should be happy when Shao Cixin was hit, but seeing Shao Cixin so sad, she couldn't be happy at all.
She remembered the past.
At that time, she also had the experience of being criticized by the director in front of everyone like Shao Cixin...
After thinking about it, she didn't want to.
That was Shao Cixin, her nemesis, better than her, she should be happy.
She is going to call her husband.
Zhou Yi has developed a set of teaching methods that are very suitable for her specifically for her acting mode.
Now it seems that the effect is very good, she is going to report the results!
…
Shao Cixin found a place where no one was around and stood to blow the wind.
The biting cold wind blows on his face, and the calming effect is very good.
She did get hit.
It's not because Long Hui criticized her in front of everyone, but in this short period of time, the distance between her and Zhou Hong has been pulled so far.
Is she stupider than others...
"Mercy."
Wen Zhihan's voice came from behind, showing a bit of concern.
She glanced back, and then withdrew her gaze, her brows couldn't hide her lowness, and she didn't answer.
She needs a friend to talk to.
But Wen Zhihan and her are not even friends.
She has never confided anything to Wen Zhihan, any needs between them are bartered and exchanged on equal terms, and there is no colder relationship than this.
She is very sad now, she is not in the mood to exchange things with Wen Zhihan, and she has nothing to exchange with her...
Wen Zhihan did not leave, but took the initiative to walk to her side and accompany her to blow the cold wind.
"What are you thinking?" Wen Zhihan asked.
She didn't spend much time with Shao Cixin, didn't spend much time getting to know each other, and saw each other in a low mood even less often.
So she didn't know why Shao Cixin was unhappy at the moment.
Is it because of Long Hui's severe criticism, or because of being unwilling to be compared by Zhou Hong, or because of other reasons.
— She wants to know the reason.
"I... nothing."
She heard Shao Cixin answer this way.
Just like last time.
Shao Cixin still refused to open her heart to her.
But this time there was a little more hesitation—she wanted to talk, but there was no reason for her to speak.
"Mei Xin," Wen Zhihan said in a gentle tone, "if you have anything unhappy, you can tell me."
Shao Ci couldn't help turning her head to look at her.
Her eyes, her expression are still so gentle, people don't know how to resist.
Wen Zhihan took a step towards her: "Don't forget, I am your wife.
"I have an obligation to care for you."
The voice fell to the ground, like a stone falling into the water, disturbing a quiet pool.
Shao Cixin was stunned and took a small step back unconsciously.
She had to admit that this was a very pleasant sentence, but unfortunately...
"We are fake."
She frowned, a trace of reluctance in her eyes.
She is reminding her, but also reminding herself.
Wen Zhihan had a panoramic view of her movements, stretched out his hand to take her into his arms, and said warmly, "I know, I've always known."
Shao Cixin didn't know why, but when she heard her words, she felt a little distressed.
"But the fake ones can also care about you," Wen Zhihan said, "Ming Xin, if you don't mind, you can treat me as a friend."
"A friend who can talk about any unhappiness, vent your anger, talk about everything, and be different from anyone."
——————
The author has something to say: Step by step.
Mrs. Wen is also refusing to be Mrs. Wen today.
I am hot that someone is not grade 8 in English, I am grade 18 in Pinyin.
We do not speak English, we use pinyin, and strive to be at the forefront of fashion!
Thank you to the little angel who voted or irrigated nutrient solution for me during 2021-12-10 21:00:06~2021-12-11 21:00:05~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Jing 1;
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: a long giraffe, a mosquito coil, only outside the Jingshe, ah this ah this, Tokiomi Tosaka, a patient who climbed on a whim, Dracule, Mo Xiaoniu 1;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 82 bottles of Qi Shengxiao; 66 bottles of golden axe and silver axe; 40 bottles of waiting for Sister Yuzi to come back; 28 bottles of CuPot; 20 bottles of Wen Moyan, writing Heizi, and reading perverted; 15 bottles for teachers; 11 bottles for Guan Guanjujiu; 10 bottles for patients, Xiaomang, urnot bad people, Bian Zhou, apo, Qiao Er and Yu Ai who came on a whim; 8 bottles for Xingbi, who changed his name to Lu, not a liar , 52614581 6 bottles; 5 bottles of Cocoa, the second master of dry rice, and the Lion King of natural rolls; 2 bottles of Luotong and Wujigengxin; time and space star dust, two huskies, carp fish, TS, Meow, Liuyun pear flower 1 bottle of Soup, Junnuo, Misaka Mikoto, Butler A's cat, and a small cap;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!