When the male lead changed people, the hug scene went very smoothly. After one pass, the director secretly took a few seconds of Mr. Huo's silhouette in military uniform, and was able to identify his identity. , cut this shot in right away.
The affectionate couple whose topic exploded together to shoot ancient costumes, think about it and know how much repercussions there will be, which is more effective than the most popular Xiaosheng.
There are still a few single shots left for the princess. In addition to the poignant and beautiful appearance of the country's subjugation, there are also the charming and naive when she was a girl. Huo Yunshen changed the armor and looked at Yan Qing's crimson face.
She is obviously dazed and ignorant about the whole world, but she is partial to him.
Instinctively accommodating his shortcomings, giving him pure tenderness.
Huo Yunshen took out his mobile phone to take a picture of her, zoomed in to freeze her various vivid expressions.
Just after taking a few pictures, a message popped up in the notification bar.
It was a text message from an unknown number, no text, only the pictures included.
Huo Yunshen clenched his fingers tightly, his eyes darkened, he exited the camera, and clicked on the text message. Even though he had a hunch, the moment he saw it, he clenched his teeth and bit out a little blood.
"What's wrong with your husband?"
The little princess hadn't even appeared in the drama yet, so she changed into a pink girl's dress, and found that someone's shot of her had moved away, and rushed to him briskly, pulling on his cuffs and shaking it.
Huo Yun closed his eyes deeply, suppressed the surging violence, flipped the phone, and rubbed her head with his palm: "It's okay, the little princess will continue to shoot, my husband will accompany you."
After coaxing Yan Qing back, he looked at the screen again.
It was the same as the email I received when I was in New York. The seven or eight photos were all taken when Qingqing disappeared three years ago. She was injured and bleeding. Someone pressed her with all her hands, forcibly infused her, and tied her up. Hold her hands and feet.
In the last one, her absent-minded eyes were hazy with tears, looking at the window, as if she wanted to jump off.
Finally, it is a handwritten word scanned into a picture. The content is extremely simple, just two - "Is it beautiful?"
Huo Yun will never forget this kind of handwriting, even if it is a little distorted, it definitely belongs to Huo Linchuan.
He didn't believe that Huo Linchuan would have been unpredictable in the first place, and wrote down such things to stimulate him, and only after two or three years did he find a way to send it to him.
He even believed that Huo Linchuan was not dead at all.
During this period of time, he hibernated quietly and stayed by Qingqing's side. He seemed to ignore the Huo family. He accepted the questioning and even impeachment of the board of directors for missing Bo Lun. He also told Min Jing to "disclose inadvertently" in the group. His slump and inattentiveness are just to bring to the surface those who are standing behind the scenes.
Sure enough, Huo Linchuan thought he collapsed under the double blow of the group and Qingqing, and did not hesitate to reveal his true body to stab him, forcing him to die.
Huo Linchuan thought he was winning, but he didn't know.
The group never got out of his orbit for a single moment.
And Qingqing, who used the fruit knife and the blood in her palm to rescue him from the abyss, and gave him the strongest barrier no matter whether she has memory or not.
Yan Qing was waving a small embroidered fan and jumping up the steps by the tower not far away. The sun broke through the clouds and illuminated her brightly. She pursed her red lips and took time to look at him from time to time, charming and charming.
Huo Yunshen smiled at her, and dialed Min Jing's phone with his finger: "Huo Linchuan can't bear it anymore, it's just recently, get ready."
Min Jing said in awe: "Brother Shen, rest assured, since you gave up Bo Lun and returned to China, all the old guys with problems in the board of directors have appeared. Our people have obtained enough evidence, and we are waiting for your arrangement."
Assistant Minte could not wait to burn incense and worship Buddha every day, begging to get out of this deadly predicament as soon as possible.
Since his wife's memory frequently went wrong, Brother Shen was with him almost every step of the way. Every night when his wife fell asleep, it was time for his work. All the diehard senior executives of the group gathered in the living room on the first floor of Huo's house.
Brother Shen uses the living room as an office, and stays up every night until dawn. When the sun rises, he will go back upstairs and sleep beside his wife for an hour or two. He will support her all day, help her understand the world, and give her a new love.
Min Jing asked again, "Brother, how's Dr. He's progress? Is that German doctor still unremarkable? Do we need to allocate more staff?"
"No," Huo Yunshen was calm, "I have found it."
Min Jing's phone almost dropped, and he was shocked: "I found it?! Where is the person? Have you been to China? I—"
Huo Yunshen interrupted lightly: "Dead."
There was a sudden silence in the receiver.
Huo Yunshen explained "do what you should do" and hung up immediately.
He learned of his death last night.
The identity of the German doctor was determined to be the one who tampered with Qingqing's memory and set a ban three years ago.
He was found in a hospital in a remote town in Finland. He had been in a coma for a long time, lying in a vegetative state. Dr. He gathered several top colleagues in the circle. When he tried to spy on his memory, he didn't even struggle. dead.
Huo Yunshen was not surprised.
With Huo Linchuan's character, back then when he was employed, he would definitely break his path. He guessed that what they found in the end was either a cripple who couldn't speak, or a dead corpse.
When Dr. He came to see him with this news, his voice was trembling: "We can't ask the answer, the only one who knows is gone."
"And Huo Linchuan," he said.
As long as Huo Linchuan is alive, he will definitely appear to see him throw away his armor and see him die.
"Mr. Huo, what do you mean..."
Facing Doctor He's horrified face, he said in a low voice, "There is no need to design a method of suspended animation. Huo Linchuan will design it for me. He has gone through a lot of trouble, but he just wants to take revenge, kill me, and let Qingqing watch it. To restore her memory at the moment of my death and drive her crazy, it is better to wait for his trap instead of us trying randomly and letting Qingqing take the risk of failure."
Doctor He asked with a pale face: "I understand that this method can indeed restore the wife accurately, but in the other party's trap, there are too many uncontrollable situations. No matter how well we prepare, you may..."
"So, you have an extra job," he said quietly, "if something happens to me, you wash away Qingqing's memory, just let her know that she will live a carefree life in the future, do whatever she wants, and property is just a matter of relationship with her. Generally, it is left by a husband who likes to pretend to be affectionate in front of the media camera, and she does not need to shed a single tear for his death, it is enough."
Doctor He's lips were shaking.
He coldly threatened: "Even if I'm not there, someone will take care of you. If you dare to make any mistakes, don't think about living a good life."
Dr. He refused to accept it for a while: "Mr. Huo, didn't you say that even if you fail, the wife is crazy and can't sleep. You take care of her, why risk your life?"
"Hus-jun-"
Huo Yunshen heard the soft summoning sound, woke up and looked up at her.
The little princess changed into a foggy blue palace dress again, with long black hair flying, wearing a ring running to him, almond-eyed smiling, revealing a little ruddy tip of the tongue: "I'm done shooting."
Huo Yunshen bent down and pinched her small chin: "Princess is amazing."
Without the requirements of the script, Yan Qing was too embarrassed to do anything too intimate with him, so he could only call him to Kuozuijia, his eyes peeking at his arm.
I wanted to hug a little, but I didn't have the guts.
When she was worried about how to get closer to him, Huo Yunshen directly took her hand and clasped his fingers together: "Go, change your clothes, my husband will take you home."
Yan Qing felt the warmth of her palms, her heart was excited, and she tried to keep her face serious.
On the way to the locker room, it was getting dark and the wind was getting colder, so she naturally rubbed against him and glanced at his expression.
Huo Yunshen suddenly let go of the holding hands.
Before Yanqing could lose, he raised his arm, clasped her slender shoulders, and held her with the other hand. In this way, the little princess was all in his arms.
Yan Qing was delighted, the more she felt that her husband was too good to be true. The two were too close together. Her ears warmed up and she was ashamed to speak her mind, so she changed the subject and said, "I was so sad during the filming."
"how?"
"The story is too bitter."
She looked at Yunxia in the sky, and slowly said to him: "The princess is not favored by the royal father. As a reward for her military exploits, she was given to a general who was not valued at home. The general was very kind to her. In heaven, all the attention she didn't get in the palace was made up for by him."
"However, in the general's family for generations, he was only a military general, and he didn't have a mother who was the highest in the family. He was very excluded. In order to make the princess live a good life, he ignored the opposition of the family and set up a single door. ."
The longing in Yan Qing's eyes turned to sadness, and a layer of fog covered her: "But then another country invaded, the general led his troops to the battlefield, the princess was at home, and was kidnapped by the general's younger brother who hated the general. When the princess resisted, she bumped her head and forgot. I forgot who I was, I forgot about the general, I couldn’t find my way home, and I let others be deceived.”
"When the general found out on the battlefield, the enemy army was crushing the border. He vomited blood and died under siege."
Huo Yunshen warmed her cold hands with his body.
He asked in a low voice, "And after that?"
Yan Qing held back her sore nose: "The news of the general's death and the crisis of the country's collapse were then sent back to the capital. The princess saw the general's face in a dream that night. He called her by her nickname, and she remembered crying."
"The scene where I hugged you," she said with some water marks on her long eyelashes, "was when the princess returned to the palace and wanted to wait for the general's coffin to return, but almost at the same time, there were also the enemy's iron cavalry, and she ran off. The steps outside the palace city rushed towards the coffin like when she married him, but she saw his back and stood there waiting for her."
As the sun sets in the west, an orange-red light curtain covers the undulating palace of the Studio City.
Yan Qing was wearing a princess dress, her throat was blocked, she raised her face, looked into Huo Yun's dark eyes, and blurted out, "Husband, I forgot you, do you blame me?"
Huo Yun shook his head deeply.
With so many resources, the reason why he is willing to let Qingqing sing this song and shoot this MV is because of the background of the story.
Although Qingqing can't remember or understand now, but when her memory recovers, she will remember what he said today.
Dr. He asked him why he took the risk.
His answer was simple, he wanted Qingqing to live well, his little princess worked tirelessly to let him live like a human being, and fill his barren and lonely life with sweetness, how many times he gave her his first love was not enough, and he wanted to make him live like a human being. She wears fine clothes and jade food, spends money like soil, and is safe for a long time.
What to say to take care of her when something goes wrong, that is his greed and selfishness towards her in his bones.
What he really wanted to make up for Qingqing was not only her first love, but also her supposedly splendid life.
"I don't blame you, forget it's not your fault."
Huo Yunshen leaned over and picked her up, her long skirt wrapped around his legs.
He supported her to walk in the wind, his eyebrows stretched, and he smiled warmly and beautifully.
"Regardless of General or Huo Yunshen, because of the love of the little princess, they are the happiest people in the world."