After giving the hairpin away, Mingwei leaned back on the sofa and called her family.
My younger sister Mingqiao is at T University. She said that it snowed heavily in the capital and all the colleges were celebrating Christmas. Mingqiao was a man of few words. Mingwei told her sister to wear more clothes when going out so as not to catch a cold. Then she hung up the phone and called her mother. As a result, the background sound on the phone was noisy. It turned out that the couple went out for a romantic date.
"When will Weiwei come back?" Mingqiang asked his wife as he leaned over to her cell phone.
Mingwei counted the days and smiled, "It's Chinese New Year. I should be able to stay at home for a few more days."
After chatting about family matters, Ming Wei put down her phone. After a brief moment of relaxation, the bitterness of the breakup swept over her again. Her chest felt so tight, a hundred times stronger than when she saw Cheng Yao and Wang Yingying together. More than two months of tenderness and consideration were broken up just like that. It was she who took the initiative to break up. If it was Mu Tingzhou who brought it up first, she could at least get angry and scold him to vent her anger. Now, she can only taste the bitter fruit herself.
The WeChat group of the crew rang, and Mingwei was bored and looked through it. It turned out that the assistant director was inviting people to a dinner party.
People who have broken up are most afraid of being alone. Without Xiao Zhao, Ming Wei would definitely not go to eat hotpot alone with Mu Tingzhou, so she signed up to join the dinner.
Male No. 2: Miss, aren’t you going to eat hotpot
Ming Wei: It’s more fun when there are more people, let’s celebrate the festival together.
After she said this, someone immediately tagged Mu Tingzhou, who was also in the group: Master, are you going
Ming Wei's face was filled with black lines.
Taifu: Go.
Assistant Director: Okay, then you guys come down, we’ll set off now.
Mingwei panicked and hurried to wash her face. Just as she finished applying the face cream, someone knocked on the door.
Mingwei quickly put on her short down jacket and went to open the door. Mu Tingzhou stood outside the door. Mingwei closed the door and said with drooping eyelashes, "Let's go."
He didn't say anything, but followed her silently, keeping two steps away.
The awkwardness continued in the elevator. After meeting up with the dinner party members, Mingwei, who was popular with people, immediately became the center of the circle and started chatting as if nothing had happened. They had a buffet dinner. After dinner, someone suggested going to karaoke. Mingwei was a little tempted. Suddenly, she heard a familiar cold voice in her ears: "We have to shoot a movie tomorrow. Princess, go to bed early."
Mingwei nodded subconsciously.
After returning to the hotel, they went back to their rooms.
The next morning, Mingwei saw Xiao Zhao again.
"What time did you come back last night?" Ming Wei walked side by side with Xiao Zhao and advised him, "You don't need to do anything on the set, go back to your room and catch up on some sleep."
"It's okay, I'm used to it." Xiao Zhao was refreshed, and it was hard to tell that he had stayed up all night. Compared with his own body, he was more curious about how Ming Wei and Mu Tingzhou got along. Looking back, he noticed that Mu Tingzhou's eyes were colder than usual. Xiao Zhao whispered to Ming Wei, "Did you have a fight?"
Ming Wei shook her head. While Mu Tingzhou was at the front and pressing the elevator button, she secretly glanced at his back and said in a rather casual tone, "I just feel that this kind of relationship is too tiring. Let's just be the princess's tutor for now. When he recovers from his illness in the future, we'll see how things go."
This was the most rational choice. Xiao Zhao respected and appreciated Ming Wei's decisiveness. He just comforted Ming Wei: "As far as I know, Tingzhou had never been in a relationship before the car accident. Don't listen to Linlin's nonsense. That photo was probably photoshopped by her."
Ming Wei nodded and thanked him with a smile. It could be heard that Xiao Zhao seemed to support her being with the tutor or the movie star.
The following filming was still busy and arduous. Mingwei devoted herself to acting and only felt sad when it was late at night. Mu Tingzhou was a tutor who kept his word. He said he would be a king and a minister. He still treated Mingwei as a princess and took good care of her, but he was cautious and never had physical contact with Mingwei again.
The passionate kisses we once had have all turned into dreams, and they no longer seem real when we think about them.
In mid-January, "South City" is finally about to be completed.
For the last scene, the actors were very motivated and came to the set early to prepare. In the dressing room, the makeup artist was concentrating on helping Ming Wei with her bridal makeup. Ming Wei leaned her head against the back of the chair, closed her eyes and joked: "I'm just a bride for this scene. When I really get married in the future, I guess it won't be new anymore."
The hairdresser helped her put on the hairpin and smiled softly: "It's different. The real bride must be more beautiful."
Mingwei can't imagine the day when she gets married yet.
"Okay, you can look in the mirror now." An hour later, the makeup artist put his hand on Mingwei's shoulder and reminded her.
Mingwei opened her eyes and saw the bride in the mirror. Her hairstyle, headdress and wedding dress were simpler than those of Princess Minghua when she got married. However, the makeup artist had skillful hands. Mingwei was already beautiful, and now her facial features were even more beautiful. Mingwei herself could not help but take a few more glances.
Staff members were walking around outside the dressing room one after another. Xiao Zhao came back after a walk and waited with Mu Tingzhou.
Mingwei walked out in red makeup. Because of the makeup, the young girl's cheeks were red without shame, just like a real bride.
"The princess is getting married again. What a coincidence, she is marrying the same person both times." Xiao Zhao said meaningfully.
Ming Wei smiled and lowered her head, her eyes fell on Xiao Zhao. She could feel that Mu Tingzhou was looking at her.
Mu Tingzhou looked at Mingwei expressionlessly. He couldn't tell why, but when she walked out of the door and he saw her for the first time, a strange emotion suddenly surged in his heart. If he had to describe it, it sounded like bitterness and pain.
"Wow, the bride is so beautiful!" Chen Zhang walked out of the lounge and saw Ming Wei. He praised her cheerfully.
Mingwei looked up at him. Chen Zhang was also wearing a red shirt, with short hair and a neat and capable look, exuding a vigorous and energetic spirit.
"You are handsome too." Mingwei replied.
The two leading actors walked side by side, ready to shoot.
At first, the groom went to the woman's residence to pick up the bride. When they arrived at the man's house, the couple bowed to heaven and earth and bowed to each other. The photography staff gathered around, and Mu Tingzhou and Xiao Zhao could only stand behind the director. When Mingwei and Chen Zhang bowed to each other, Mu Tingzhou suddenly felt a pain in his heart, as if stabbed by a needle.
"Are you okay?" Xiao Zhao, who was always paying attention to his best friend, soon noticed something was wrong with Mu Tingzhou. It was already the twelfth lunar month, and the south was cold and humid. Mu Tingzhou was sweating on his forehead and his face looked strange.
"It's okay." The pain flashed away, Mu Tingzhou touched his forehead and said with a frown.
After worshipping heaven and earth, the last scene is the bridal chamber scene.
After two collaborations, Ming Wei and Chen Zhang have developed a tacit understanding and are acting more and more like a couple.
"!"
In the festively decorated new house, Yu Wanyin, wearing her wedding dress, lazily leaned against the bed and looked at Gao Changsheng's account book. She is no longer the shy young lady of the Yu family. After several years of performing arts but not selling her body in a brothel, and shooting and assassinating traitors, Yu Wanyin has long since transformed from a little white flower into a flamboyant and mature red rose.
Gao Changsheng has become rich, but his personality is still the same rough man as before. As soon as he enters the bridal chamber, he rushes to the bed and throws himself directly on the bride.
"I've been looking forward to this day for a long time." Throwing the account book in her hand, Gao Changsheng grabbed his wife's wrists with both hands and raised them above his head, his handsome face almost touching hers, his eyes fiery.
"Since when did you start looking forward to it?" Yu Wanyin's beautiful eyes were like water, and she examined him with a smile.
Gao Changsheng pretended to think for a moment and grinned, "Since that day when I was waiting for business on the boat, I saw a young woman in a yellow shirt from afar. At that time, I thought, this girl is really pretty. If I could hold her in my bed and sleep with her, my life would be worth it."
Yu Wanyin pouted at him: "Thinking about that the first time we met, you rascal!"
Gao Changsheng laughed loudly. As he laughed, he looked at his wife's chest, and his eyes suddenly became dangerous: "Just thinking about it is considered a hooligan? Then I will show you what a real hooligan is!"
As he said this, he suddenly lowered his head, buried his head in Yu Wanyin's right neck, and kissed her like a wolf.
The plot was about kissing, but Chen Zhang didn't really kiss her, he just used a trick to make it look like that, but his breath blew on Ming Wei's neck, which was the most ticklish part of her neck, so she was immediately upset and pushed him away with a smile. Chen Zhang quickly moved aside, and they both laughed.
Director Gao had no choice but to call cut and wait for the leading actors to adjust their emotions.
Xiao Zhao turned his head to look at Mu Tingzhou. Mu Tingzhou's brows were furrowed and his handsome face turned pale.
Xiao Zhao was worried and pulled his arm: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Mu Tingzhou pursed his lips, his dark eyes always looking at the bride on the bed.
Mingwei had already laid down, and continued the previous scene with Chen Zhang. It was actually very simple, as this was also going to be a clip of how the hero and heroine got to know each other later on, so Mingwei and Chen Zhang changed into a few seemingly passionate hugging poses, and the whole play was officially finished.
Ming Wei got off the bed and breathed a sigh of relief. When she looked up, she saw Mu Tingzhou looking at her with complicated eyes behind Director Gao.
"Are you okay?" After leaving the filming location and going to get the car, Ming Wei stood by the road and asked worriedly. Although she broke up with Mu Tingzhou, she still had to care about him.
Mu Tingzhou didn't say anything for a long while. Just when Mingwei thought he wouldn't answer, Mu Tingzhou suddenly raised his hand, tapped his heart, lowered his eyes and said, "Watching the princess film that kind of scene, my heart is blocked."
From the moment she showed up dressed as a bride, he felt a lump in his chest and was in great distress.
He was depressed. Mingwei's heart, which was slowly healing, was torn apart again by his unexpected words, and she felt so sad that she wanted to cry.
She didn't say anything. Mu Tingzhou turned around and saw her red eyes. He knew that she was not as cheerful and happy as she appeared to be. The words that Mu Tingzhou had suppressed in his heart for half a month suddenly found an outlet. Some staff members were walking away in the distance. Mu Tingzhou saw them, but it seemed as if there was nothing there. He only had her in his eyes.
"I have a question that I have always wanted to ask the princess."
Ming Wei was startled, and tilted her head towards him, asking doubtfully, "You say."
Mu Tingzhou stared at her face and said quietly, "Princess, did you return my jade hairpin because you hate me, or are you worried that I will become a movie star one day and forget about you?"
Ming Wei smiled bitterly: "You obviously know it."
Mu Tingzhou knew, but he was also unwilling: "Princess, you are only afraid of the movie star, have you ever considered my feelings? If I will eventually fall asleep and never wake up again, then have you ever guessed whether I will have any concerns or regrets before I fall asleep?"
She is a princess and he is a subject. If the princess doesn't have him in her heart, no matter how much he admires her, he will abide by the rules and never pester the princess again. But he is unwilling to accept that the princess will alienate him for another person. If he will live to be old, why should he give up the princess? If he will disappear in the end, why doesn't he cherish the limited time he has with her? (8中文网.8z.)