After the divorce, Sheng Shao indulged in pampering

As soon as work was over in the evening, Xia Qinghuan called Sheng Yan and went to look for him.

Pushing open the door, the man behind the door reached out with a long arm, and she was pushed into his broad chest.

"So impatient, miss me?"

Xia Qinghuan touched the script in the bag, and put his backhand around Sheng Yan's waist.

"Well, I thought about it."

Then the other party started to strip her clothes.

"It also wants to be happy."

Apparently the two were not thinking the same thing.

Xia Qinghuan pushed Sheng Yan away, kissed the corner of his lips comfortingly, and took out the script.

"Let's have some fun."

Ten minutes later, Sheng Yan roughly flipped through the script, leaned on the sofa, and stared at Xia Qinghuan with a half-smile.

"Are you looking for me for this?"

Asking for help, Xia Qinghuan unskillfully flattered the 'boss': "How can it be, I mainly miss you, so I came to you to review the script, and stay with you for a while."

Whether Sheng Yan believes it or not, superficial skills must be done properly.

At present, they do not live together, and the relationship between the two is more like a bed partner.

Xia Qinghuan just thought she had an extra part-time job that required her to do it herself. Anyway, she wasn't unhappy, and she wasn't the one who put in the most effort.

Sure enough, Sheng Yan didn't delve into the truth of what she said, and turned the script upside down on the coffee table, and got up.

"Eat, let's talk after eating."

Xia Qinghuan took the initiative to take over the job of cooking, and Sheng Yan specially reminded her before the meal.

"Make mapo tofu, it's delicious."

Xia Qinghuan: ... a dog man's heart is as big as a pinprick.

During the meal, Sheng Yan didn't say a word, the more he ate, the darker his eyes became.

Xia Qinghuan couldn't help feeling anxious: "Isn't it delicious?"

Could it be that her craft has regressed?

Sheng Yan swallowed hard, and said for a long while, "It's delicious."

Xia Qinghuan was suspicious: "Really? Don't force yourself if you don't like it." This expression doesn't look delicious no matter what.

Sheng Yan took another bite, as if chatting casually.

"It tastes good. Why do you remember learning to cook? Where did you learn it?"

It is said that if you want to grab a man's heart, you must first grab his stomach. She had this idea at that time and specially learned how to cook for Fu Xiujin.

Xia Qinghuan didn't want to say too much, and avoided the important things: "I studied the recipes by myself."

Sheng Yan didn't ask any further questions. After eating cleanly, he threw the bowl into the dishwasher: "Wash and go to bed."

This washing obviously does not only refer to the bowl, but also includes her.

Xia Qinghuan reminded: "The script..."

Sheng Yan took off his shirt, revealing smooth muscle lines: "After washing, we will review the script."

Xia Qinghuan laughed dryly: "It's not suitable for me to eat enough."

Sheng Yan approached, picked up Xia Qinghuan, and slapped her on the buttocks.

"I'm not full yet."

Xia Qinghuan was forced to have an after-dinner exercise for two in the bathroom with Sheng Yan.

Afterwards, Sheng Yan carried her back to bed, with a satisfied face, he took out the script.

"Isn't it about the script? Right."

Xia Qinghuan endured the soreness and stood up, explaining the script to Sheng Yan.

When she was a student, she also liked this novel, or in other words, this novel accompanied many young people in their youth.

Among them, the female San Ruoshui she is going to play is originally a saintess from Miaojiang.

However, the male protagonist is not deeply involved in the world, and Ruoshui's credit for saving people was claimed by his cousin. Under the deliberate slander of the cousin, the male protagonist has a bad impression of Ruoshui and is extremely indifferent.

Many things have been experienced in the middle, and with Ruoshui's contribution, the truth surfaced, and the hero also fell in love with the kind Ruoshui.

At this time, the cousin framed the male lead, and Ruo Shui violated the clan rules to save the male lead.

After asking someone to send the unconscious male lead away, she was tortured by ten thousand snakes. In the snake cave, she was gnawed to death by countless non-poisonous snakes.

The cousin took this opportunity to win the title of saint and the right to rule Miao.

The male lead wakes up and learns the truth, is distraught, and turns gray all night.

After that, he lay dormant for a long time, met many outstanding women in the rivers and lakes, but none of them were tempted. After ascending to the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, he killed Miao Jiang and sacrificed to heaven with the blood of his cousin Ruoshui.

When the vengeance was avenged, the male protagonist met a female protagonist who was similar to Ruoshui and used her as a stand-in. When the country was in war, he experienced many trials and hardships with the female protagonist, and finally fell in love with the female protagonist.

After reading the whole article, only Ruoshui has become the reader's uneasy feeling and the white moonlight in everyone's heart.

Xia Qinghuan only said one sentence, and Sheng Yan was talking about the rest.

Seeing her surprised gaze, Sheng Yan smiled: "Are you dumbfounded? I'm only a year older than you, so of course I've read "Moon in the Water" too."

"What do you think of Ruoshui's role?"

Xia Qinghuan recalled the plot: "Stupid, she loves the male lead but doesn't tell him. She was misunderstood until she was covered in bruises and continued to pay until she lost her life. It's not worth it."

In the past, she was daring to love and hate, so she would spend three years trying to achieve a result.

The ending was miserable and bloody.

But she won't even dare to speak of love, and keep silently giving.

Sheng Yan looked at her deeply, with thick fog rolling in his eyes.

"Whether it's worth it or not can't be seen from the perspective of an outsider, but from the standpoint of Ruoshui."

"As a saint of Miaojiang, she can only marry the saint son of the clan to ensure the purity of her bloodline. Once she is found to be in love with the male lead, the male lead will face death."

"The male lead is fledgling, and if he encounters danger, he will surely die."

"She couldn't control her heartbeat, but she could only help silently. She couldn't explain in front of everyone, and she didn't want to make the male lead worry. She chose to hide it, and the male lead went further and further away."

"Once you can walk into the heart of the character, you can enter the play."

He pointed to the script, after Ruoshui rescued the hero, he was framed by his cousin in public, but he couldn't justify it. He could only use his eyes and micro-expressions to reflect the complex inner plot of the character.

"For example, here, let me show you."

Xia Qinghuan raised her eyes and met Sheng Yan's.

It's indescribable, what kind of eyes it is.

Fiery love erupted from the bottom of her eyes like a volcanic eruption, almost melting people, but in such a strong love, she saw the ultimate restraint and forbearance.

But in just one breath, the love receded, leaving only indifference, as if looking at a stranger.

"That's right, it was the saint who took him captive."

"It's not about hiding a foreigner, but using him to test Gu."

"How, you can't wait?"

When it came to testing Gu, Sheng Yan's eyelids trembled slightly, and half of the sadness arose, which was suppressed severely and turned into majesty, despising the clansmen in front of her who were forcing her.

The authority of the saint is beyond doubt.

Xia Qinghuan was dumbfounded and couldn't help applauding.

"I didn't realize that you are so good at acting."

Sheng Yan hugged her in his arms and kissed her forehead: "Can't it be an expression of true feelings?"

She believes that others are showing their true feelings, Sheng Yan, forget it.

Xia Qinghuan didn't answer directly, and pushed him away uncomfortably.

"Help people to the end, I'm going to shoot the scene tomorrow, please help me to check it, Young Master Sheng."

Sheng Yan threw the script on the corner of the bed: "Want to whore for nothing again? My time is precious."

Xia Qinghuan picked up the script and was so poor that she confidently said, "Then what do you want to do? I have no money."

Sheng Yan's Adam's apple rolled, he spoke very slowly, and pronounced words clearly.

"Meat-compensation."