"You shout again?" Xu Dian's face became colder, and he pinched her chin with force.
"Zhang Heshen."
"Let me go." She said every word clearly, and she shouted more clearly than in the hotel.
Xu Dian's face was so gloomy and cold that it seemed as if he had risen from hell.
The surrounding atmosphere dropped to freezing point, and no one in the entire crew dared to approach, even Qin Jun who stood not far away did not make a sound. Liu Qin seemed to be watching a good show.
Those eyes were full of sarcasm.
A few seconds later, Xu Dian hugged Meng Ying by the waist, carried her into the car, and stuffed it in. He himself also sat in, and then closed the car door forcefully.
Meng Ying leaned against the car window, pulling herself away from her emotions, Zhang Heshen, Xu Dian, Zhang Heshen, Xu Dian, the last scene required too much emotion.
When it reached its peak, outside the car window, the lights of the villa were on, and the equipment was being pushed. Meng Ying finally became clearer. She rubbed her forehead with her fingertips and turned her head with her chin propped up.
Then he found that the car was filled with smoke, and the man held the cigarette between his fingertips and put it aside. He turned his head, and the peach blossom eyes in the lens were cold.
Eye to eye with her.
The car was dim, with only a little light coming in, Xu Dian's face was half hidden in the shadow and half slanted by the light, the lines were cold and hard.
Like a wolf that could rush to bite her at any time.
Meng Ying came back to her senses and said with a smile, "Mr. Xu?"
The woman leaning against the window had clear eyes and a smile, without any love or tenderness at all. The tenderness and suppleness that night seemed to be a flash in the pan.
She just used him as Zhang Heshen's stand-in.
Think about it.
With a firm pinch of the fingertips, the slender cigarette broke off. Xu Dian put one hand on the seat and approached Meng Ying. Meng Ying leaned against the window and watched him approach with a smile.
She even reached out and touched Xu Dian's face.
Xu Dian paused, looking down at her thin white fingers.
She touched it once, twice, and three times, provocatively, but it was not love, not love, not the woman who was full of love a year ago.
She plays.
You can kiss Qin Jun.
future.
When she meets a new man, she opens herself up to a new man.
The palms on the seat were twisted into fists, Xu Dian couldn't get up suddenly, he dragged Meng Ying's arm, and dragged her into his arms.
He bowed his head and kissed him hard.
Meng Ying was stunned for a moment, then she held his face with a smile and accepted his kiss.
Xu Dian opened his mouth and bit her lips.
Just that.
Meng Ying hissed, then raised her hand and slapped him across the face.
She pushed him hard.
"Kiss, just kiss, what do you do if you bite me!"
Xu Dian squeezed her hard again, stuck the tip of his tongue into her mouth, and kissed her frantically with bloodshot eyes.
Hands hanging aside.
Rubbing cigarette butts.
Unaware of pain.
There were still a few more shots to be taken, and the equipment and props were all ready, but at this moment, a group of people could only look at the black Mercedes not far away.
Under the illumination of the light.
The black Mercedes-Benz body is smooth, like a king.
But with the height of a king, it is too cold.
Holding the phone, Li Yuan'er walked two steps over, wanting to take a picture of something, but only took a picture of her own face printed on the car window. She could only give up and walked back to Director Lin. Director Lin took a puff of his cigarette sadly, and then looked at Liu Qin who was beside him. The production director didn't come to the scene today. Finally, Director Lin thought about it and said, "Forget it, The ones to make up for…”
The words are not finished.
The door of the black Mercedes-Benz was swung open. Meng Ying stepped on high heels and walked out with disheveled hair. She slammed the door hard and walked this way.
She took the tissue from Liu Qin, wiped the corner of her lower lip, and said to Director Lin, "I'm sorry, Director Lin, I wasted a little time, let's continue with the reshoots."
Director Lin looked at the wound on the corner of her lip, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Then... let's make up the shot."
"Thanks."
After Meng Ying finished speaking, she walked to the rest area beside her. The makeup artist immediately carried the box and squatted aside to help her apply makeup. The whole crew was a little quiet. Looking at both Meng Ying and the black Mercedes over there, the makeup artist's touch-ups on Meng Ying were much faster, and she was not as close as before. She lowered her eyebrows and did not dare to look into Meng Ying's eyes.
He didn't dare to look at her.
No one can think of it.
Meng Ying didn't stir up CP with Gu Yingdi, nor did she have an affair with Qin Jun. The boxes of snacks delivered to the crew were all prepared for Meng Ying.
Mr. Xu, the person who is chasing is Meng Ying.
All of a sudden, the atmosphere of the crew changed, and many people swept over to the rest area, watching Meng Ying secretly.
Director Lin probably noticed something before, but he didn't expect his awareness to be confirmed.
No wonder, the production director is so kind to Meng Ying.
He turned his head and glared at Li Yuaner.
Li Yuaner: "???"
When Meng Ying finished her makeup, got up, and walked to the scene of the reshoot. The black Mercedes started, and a group of people saw Xu Dian wearing a black shirt with his collar unbuttoned, and went to the driver's seat with a cold face.
far away.
The man's face seemed to be covered with ice.
Plus the blessing of the lens.
It was freezing cold.
It was unbelievable that it was Mr. Xu who was always flirtatious and loved to laugh.
The Mercedes-Benz backed up, then stepped on the gas, and drove away.
Drive like a sports car.
After watching the car go away, the people of the production team breathed a sigh of relief, one by one began to have a little vitality, what should they do. There were only two make-up scenes, both of which were by Meng Ying alone. Although her emotions were withdrawn from empathy, her acting skills were still there, and the make-up was soon completed.
"Very good, very good." Director Lin snapped his fingers, and everyone immediately relaxed.
Director Lin said again: "Meng Ying, don't rush back to Licheng, we will hold a celebration banquet tomorrow."
Because Meng Ying's finale was at night, it was too late to do it now. Meng Ying took the kettle, nodded, and said, "Okay."
Liu Qin and Chen Jie went in to pack their things, while Meng Ying sat on a chair in the rest area and took a rest. Watching them finish work, Qin Juan walked over, came to her, pinched his waist and said twice, "It's the first time I've seen the young master of the Xu family so out of control..."
"What a skill you are."
He could tell that the object of Meng Ying's empathy was Xu Dian, and the two must have had a relationship before that.
However, Meng Ying was the only one who could clean up Xu Dian so badly.
Qin Jun squatted halfway, his eyes level with Meng Ying's.
Meng Ying frowned, stepped back a little, and opened the distance. Qin Jun looked at her beautiful eyebrows and the wound on the corner of her lips, her heart skipped a beat, and said, "Why don't we have an affair?"
Meng Ying slowly closed the lid of the cup.
He smiled and said, "Teacher Qin, your old house is about to catch fire, and you still don't know how to put it out?"
A pun.
Qin Jun's expression changed.
"Hold."
He stood up, left, took two steps, turned back and asked Meng Ying, "How do you know?"
Meng Ying: "Xu Qing and I are good friends."
Xu Qing was mentioned.
Qin Jun's face changed again, he fucked again, turned and left.
Looking at the back of the man with tall legs and long legs, Meng Ying clicked his tongue.
Men are not good.
After a while, Liu Qin and Chen Jie packed up and came out with their things. The three of them said goodbye to the crew and director who were still packing up. Then they got into the business car and went back to the hotel.
In the car, Liu Qin looked at Meng Ying several times.
Meng Ying crossed her long legs and flipped through Weibo.
Emotions are natural.
Liu Qin breathed a sigh of relief, Meng Ying has come out of the play.
Caught in the play, she was often in a daze at that time, extremely gentle, just like she was a year ago. But when she came out of the play, she was a little more free and easy, with more confidence in her brows.
If it was Meng Ying a year ago.
Maybe they will fall into the pit of Xu Dian again.
But now Meng Ying, no way.
When we got back to the hotel, it was past eleven o'clock. As soon as we got out of the car, there was wind and thunder, which meant it was going to rain. The three parted at the door. Meng Ying went back to the suite, took a shower, and when she came out, the phone rang. She bent down and picked it up. The call was from home. She sat on the sofa and picked it up.
that end.
The mother's voice came: "I just called you and didn't answer, just thought you were working."
For her mother, Meng Ying is usually indifferent. She leaned on the back of the chair and hummed: "Work is very busy."
"I'm busy with work, so I have to take care of myself." Chen Jiao's voice was always high-pitched, "The Chinese New Year is coming soon, do you plan to go home?"
Counting it, Meng Ying hasn't been back for more than two years.
The main reason why she didn't want to go back was that Chen Jiao loved to do things, and besides, she was partial. Even if she made money and became the breadwinner, she still couldn't resist sex.
Just because she's not a man.
Not being able to carry the coffin, this is the original sin.
"Not yet."
"Why didn't you plan? You haven't been back for more than two years. Don't you miss your father? Miss your brother?"
I really don't want to.
But Meng Ying didn't answer, she remembered the phone call her father made before. Suddenly laughed, Chen Jiao was stunned for a second, and she was stuck on what she wanted to say.
Meng Ying asked, "Do you want to introduce a boyfriend to me?"
Chen Jiao paused, and a few seconds later, her voice became even shriller!
"Did Meng Yulin tell you?!"
After finishing speaking, Chen Jiao hung up the phone with a bang.
Meng Ying paused for a few seconds.
His complexion is not good either.
Chen Jiao went to trouble her father again.
About half an hour later, Meng Yulin called and said in a low voice: "Meng Ying, come back sometime during the Chinese New Year? You are old and no matter how good your career is, you have to find a suitable person..."
As soon as I heard it, I was suppressed by Chen Jiao.
Meng Ying didn't answer, she only comforted Meng Yulin a few times, and then hung up the phone.
Then she leaned back on the sofa.
daze.
The black Mercedes-Benz braked to a stop in front of the Ginza Bar in Matsuyama, with the headlights on. It was pitch black in the car, Xu Dian took off his glasses and threw them on the co-pilot.
He lit a cigarette and bit it in his mouth.
The peach blossom eyes are closed, the jaw is cold and hard, and the brows are slightly furrowed.
in mind.
It was full of Meng Ying's gentle face during those two days.
Her slender and soft hands.
her smile.
The exposed shoulders, the focus on cooking ginger soup.
Put him first.
Let him take whatever he wants.
Every inch of tenderness can drive him crazy.
In this way, she is exactly the same as a year ago, exactly the same. No matter how he tosses, she can do it.
Her tenderness at that time.
It's for him.
This time, her tenderness was not.
A year later, she didn't bother to give him tenderness. Xu Dian put one hand on the steering wheel, and knocked on the car window at this moment. He pressed the button, Zhou Yang leaned over, smiled with a cigarette in his mouth: "Didn't you go to the set?"
Xu Dian took down the cigarette from his mouth.
No answer.
five minutes later.
Xu Dian's long legs were lowered on the crossbar of the table, smoking with his eyes closed.
Zhou Yang was at the side, waving his hands to let the women who were about to come leave. Then he said: "Actually, after chasing Meng Ying, I think you are not as chic as before. You are the young master of the Xu family, tsk tsk, you see, if you hook your fingers at will, there will be a lot of beauties rushing towards you, why bother to be so hot?" Post a cold ass?"
"Forget it, let's break up."