Sir, block me

After Gu Mengmeng finished that sentence, the other four aliens stopped talking.

The ball leader didn't even look at her at all, and asked the other three people directly, "What's going on?"

"I do not know……"

It's too outrageous for such a deviation to occur.

Ball leader: "002, didn't I ask you to tell San'er the mission?"

002：“球长，你什么时候让我把任务跟003说了？005和003平时玩得最好了，我还以为,005跟她说了呢。”

005: "How can you blame me? At the last moment when 003 went to Blue Star, I thought she was going to destroy Blue Star. Captain Ball, you are obviously to blame for all this. Why don't you tell 003 what happened?" say clearly?"

Gu Mengmeng and Ling Linsi watched the three people on the screen put on a show of bullying each other.

Their quarrel, from the beginning of the topic of throwing the blame, gradually turned into a discussion of why 003 would arrange this character for himself.

Gu Mengmeng & Ling Linsi: "..."

"So, why did you set yourself up like this at the time, and why did you feel that you were going to destroy Blue Star?"

When they were quarreling, Ling Linsi had already made milk tea and prepared desserts, and the two of them put the computer on the edge of the coffee table, chatting and drinking tea.

"I don't know." Gu Mengmeng took a sip of the fragrant milk tea, shrugged and said, "At that time, the captain didn't tell me about the mission, he just asked me to go to Blue Star... somehow, I felt like I was going to destroy Blue Star."

Ignoring the infighting among the aliens, Gu Mengmeng thought of something, "Ling Linsi, can I take you to see Xiaoshui tomorrow, she told me that she misses you very much and wants to 'play' with you... "

"no!"

Ling Lin's four faces turned pale in shock: "If I am seen by her again, I will definitely be trampled. I will lose my life. Mengmeng, please do me a favor and don't take me there. My life and Song Zhishui's relationship You can only choose one, understand?"

"Your life must be the most important thing." Gu Mengmeng said immediately.

Ling Linsi nodded gratefully.

"But I will definitely choose Song Zhishui."

With a "bang", Ling Linsi fell off the stool and lay down on the ground.

"stop fighting!"

The ball leader probably felt that continuing to quarrel would hurt his face, "We will talk about this issue later, the most important thing is not this matter now, San'er, come here."

The three aliens saw Gu Mengmeng holding milk tea, pushing a plate of dessert over, eating and drinking, and watching them.

Three aliens: "..." So hungry, so thirsty, so envious.

"Mengmeng, your mission on the Blue Star is to find someone to give birth to a lovely Blue Star baby for her, and then bring the baby back."

After the ball swallowed, he said seriously to her.

From destroying the blue star to giving birth to a blue star baby...

The span of this task is a bit long, Gu Mengmeng's movements froze, and she would not be able to react for a while.

"Later, didn't you tell us about your master Song Zhishui? Ling Linsi also told us just now that you like Song Zhishui, so you can give birth to her baby and bring the baby back. "

Ling Linsi crawled up from the ground.

After listening to the ball leader's words, Gu Mengmeng tried hard to digest, then stood up suddenly, wanting to run outside.

"San'er, what are you going to do?"

"Go give Song Zhishui a baby!"

"you come back!"

The four aliens shouted in unison.

After half an hour.

"Listen to Si'er's advice more. Now that you know your mission is not to destroy the earth, you should have a good relationship with Song Zhishui." Qiu Chang said earnestly.

"Ah."

"Don't worry, take your time, San'er, you are so cute, President Song won't dislike you, so when you get along with her, don't just say that you want to have a baby for her, otherwise, If you scare people, you will have no chance in the future." The ball leader spoke earnestly.

"it is good."

Gu Mengmeng, who had been accepting their lectures and kept her head down, finally raised her head.

They saw the sparkle in the girl's eyes.

Finally, there is no need to worry, no need to struggle, no need to be sad.

She will listen carefully to what the captain of the ball says, have a good relationship with Song Zhishui, and try her best to spoil her.

When Gu Mengmeng went to the set again, she held her head high and her chest high, as if she had returned to the state she had when she first came to Blue Star.

Xiyao and Qinghe played roles when they were young, the child stars have almost acted, and the two have grown up, Xiyao is very favored in the palace, but Qinghe is not treated well in the village.

Because she was a child bride, Qinghe wanted to marry the mentally handicapped son of her adoptive parents. She refused to obey, and when she was almost beaten to death, she was rescued by a passing male lead, who took her to the capital.

He traveled all over the palace and outside the palace, mixing black and white, martial arts is strong, but he has no ambitions, he likes to make a living by conveying information to and from the palace. Yao, fell in love with her at first sight.

The male protagonist wanted to watch Xiyao's dance again on the queen's birthday. He wanted to enter the palace by passing on the news, and because of Qinghe's plea, he also brought her in.

That's the scene where the two sisters meet each other for the first time.

In the script, this dance that Xiyao danced was later re-enacted by Qinghe, but it was the scene when Xiyao was dying.

Palace dance scenes are very common in costume dramas. The heroine usually amazes everyone because of a dance. Some up masters have specially made this kind of collection: if they dance well, everyone will appreciate it in the barrage, but if they dance well Ordinary actors would be laughed at by the audience if they deliberately performed the feeling of being surprised and glamorous.

Zhu Zhu knew that this scene was very important, and she also knew that Gu Mengmeng had absolutely no dance background. She watched the dance teacher teach Gu Mengmeng and Ouyang Xue this dance. , I couldn't help biting my lip.

This dance required Gu Mengmeng to do five somersaults, and after the last somersault, she had to spin around in the air with the help of Wia, ending with a neat split.

Most people have to learn for at least a month, but the director only gave her three days to go to the dance studio to dance well.

When she was struggling to learn the movements, Ouyang Xue next to her had already developed a prototype, and was praised by the dance teacher repeatedly, "Mr. Ouyang is really good, there is no dance you can't dance."

Ouyang Xue smiled at the dance teacher, "Thank you teacher for your encouragement, I will try my best to learn in one day."

Her tone was flat, as if this matter was commonplace. When other crew members heard about it, they couldn't help but gasp in amazement and whispered: "Ouyang Xue is my goddess! Such a difficult thing is so simple for her to say, I love it to death her!"

"The other one is miserable. Look at her, she dances so clumsily, without any sense of rhythm..."

"This is pitiful? Teacher Ouyang is a better dancer than her, and she will film this part later than her. I don't know what level I can practice during this time. When the TV series is broadcast, it will be her punishment. Woolen cloth……"

Pooh!

Bah, bah, bah, you crow mouths!

Zhu Zhu clenched her fists tightly.

For a girl from a poor family who has not studied much, she was suddenly thrown into a film crew, and was still in the same frame as a heroine who was not the same as her. Every day was endless challenges, blows and setbacks for her.

She should cry, should give up every half a minute, let go, even if this is the case, everyone will think it is human.

Wasn't that how Ouyang Xue came here?

But Mengmeng won't do that, just like now, she must have heard other people's gossip, but she has been following the dance steps of the dance teacher, trying to remember the movements.

From nine o'clock in the morning to six o'clock in the afternoon, Zhu Zhu looked at Gu Mengmeng, saw that she had never sat down, practiced dancing non-stop, and did not dare to rest herself, encouraging her by her side.

"Zhu Zhu, go back quickly."

"Aren't you going back?"

"I want to practice for a while."

The crew is about to call it a day, and Gu Mengmeng is still practicing in the dance studio, "I haven't even memorized the complete dance moves yet, I need to practice more."

Thinking of something, she stopped, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and said to Zhu Zhu, "Tell Mr. Song that I won't be able to see her today or tomorrow."

Zhu Zhu stared at the tiny beads of sweat on the tip of her nose, thinking: Mr. Song must be unhappy.

However, she still said: "Well, I see, I will tell Mr. Song, you concentrate on dancing and don't be disturbed by other things."

Before leaving, when Zhu Zhu was about to close the door of the dance studio, she saw Gu Mengmeng looking at herself in the mirror, picking up a rose, biting it in her mouth, showing her proud and arrogant look again, and dancing to the music .

She went out, the wind was a bit strong these two days, and it dazzled her eyes.

When Zhu Zhu went to the hospital, he happened to meet Song Zhishui walking with Huo Wen.

Compared with Mr. Huo's enthusiasm, Song Zhishui's expression was a bit forced and absent-minded.

Seeing Zhu Zhu coming, but Gu Mengmeng was not around, Song Zhishui frowned slightly, she smiled and said a few words to Huo Wen, Huo Wen nodded, greeted Zhu Zhu, and left up.

Zhu Zhu told Song Zhishui that Gu Mengmeng couldn't come.

Song Zhishui looked at the scenery in the distance, and said, "There's no other way, after all, filming is the most important thing."

In fact, it is still a pity.

After all, she has already read the section about roses in "The Little Prince" today. She thinks roses are very cute, and she wants to read this to Gu Mengmeng.

Zhu Zhu went back to the ward with her. On the way, Zhu Zhu couldn't help but asked, "Mr. Song, Mr. Huo also came to see you today."

"Yes."

"It feels...Mr. Huo seems to be very concerned about you. Before that, he injected capital for you without saying a word to help you tide over the difficulties. Now that you are sick, he even came to see you and take you for a walk..."

Song Zhishui glanced at her sideways, "What do you want to say?"

"I meant to say..."

Zhu Zhu was frightened into a cold sweat, "But no matter how nice I am to you, I don't think it's as pleasing to the eye as when you and Mengmeng walk together."

Seeing the widening of the corners of Song Zhishui's lips, she knew that she was flattering her rightly, and then said: "I think, Mr. Song, when you are with Mengmeng, you are the happiest and most relaxed. Doesn’t it press down sometimes, it’s like a crumpled piece of paper, no matter how you stretch it, it won’t be flat, but after Mengmeng appears, it’s like an electric iron, and it will flatten your place all at once.”

Just as they were talking, they walked to the door of the ward. Zhu Zhu found that Song Zhishui paused a little after listening to what she said, and walked in as if nothing had happened.

They all saw the rose soaked in water on the bedside table.

After yesterday's full bloom, the florets have already started to wilt.

"Zhu Zhu, starting tomorrow, don't send roses like this over here."

Song Zhishui said: "In the future, I will send potted roses, one pot will be fine."

They can also bloom all summer long.

She couldn't bear to let them bloom for only a few dozen hours.

When the dance teacher came to the dance studio again, she found Gu Mengmeng practicing dance inside.

It's like never leaving.

She stood silently in the corner, watching Gu Mengmeng's dance in the mirror, and looked at the time in disbelief: nine o'clock in the morning.

In less than a day, although Gu Mengmeng's dance was still clumsy and blunt.

But she has jumped off completely.

Moreover, although she saw that Gu Mengmeng did not have dancing skills, she found that her movements were very powerful when she danced, and she moved them cleanly. If she practiced again, she could call them beautiful movements.

"Hello, teacher."

After dancing, Gu Mengmeng turned off the music and greeted her.

"Good morning, Teacher Gu."

The dance teacher looked at her incredulously, "Did you...didn't sleep all night last night?"

Gu Mengmeng smiled, "No, I still slept for two or three hours."

"improved greatly."

The dance teacher said: "There are some problems..."

She pointed out several deficiencies to Gu Mengmeng, "The biggest problem is that when you dance, you don't have enough emotions mixed in, so when you dance, the appeal is not enough."

Another emotional issue.

When I arrived at the new crew, it seemed that I had to be troubled by the same problem again.

She carefully wrote down the main points that the dance teacher said and continued to practice.

In the mirror was his own sweaty, flushed face.

What appeared in front of her eyes was Song Zhishui lying on the hospital bed, with all his long chestnut hair pushed aside, smiling at her.

She laughed unconsciously.

"It's interesting."

The dance teacher said beside him: "Yes, at that moment just now, I felt emotions from your dance, come on!"

But it is a pity that the stamina began to be insufficient again later.

Gu Mengmeng wanted to keep thinking back to the moment when she kissed Song Zhishui's cheek, but the more she thought about it, the less the impression there seemed to be.

At nine o'clock in the evening, after eating, she returned to the dance studio and began to think about it.

She likes Song Zhishui, she will be happy when she thinks of her, and she will have feelings when she dances.

But why, the more I try to "squeeze out" this feeling while dancing, the more this feeling seems to fade away?

She didn't understand, so she went home and ran to find Ling Linsi, Ling Linsi said to her: "Mengmeng, this matter is too simple."

"Because you don't like Song Zhishui enough. In addition, the beautiful behavior between you and her, the time spent together is too little, it seems that you haven't saved much money, and you are desperately trying to get it. If you come out to spend it, the money will definitely not be enough.”

"It's like chasing stars."

Ling Linsi murmured: "When you were watching a film and television drama, you were touched by someone, and you liked him a little bit, but for various reasons, you were busy with other things. After a long time, you will come back and watch it again." This person’s work may not have much feeling.”

"From what you said, 'like' seems to be a very cheap feeling..." Gu Mengmeng scratched her head in distress.

"On the contrary, this just shows that 'like' is a precious feeling, and its degree can be superimposed until you fall in love with someone, but during this period, you need to work hard and time to make the feeling of liking Keep it up."

Ling Linsi put his hands on his heart, "Hey, after you fall in love with someone, even if you are in the remotest corners of the world, even if you can't talk for ten years, when you think of him, you will still be very happy, sad, very sad." Melancholy... Mengmeng, where are you?"

Holding her mobile phone, Gu Mengmeng quickly ran towards the hospital in the dark night.

Tonight, the moon is full.

Tonight, the wind is very loud.

Ling Linsi said a lot of nonsense, and only made Gu Mengmeng understand one thing: she didn't see Song Zhishui yesterday and today, and she missed her.

Song Zhishui was a little surprised when he received Gu Mengmeng's call.

In my impression, this seemed to be the first time Gu Mengmeng called her.

"...Hello?" She answered the phone.

"My filming is finished... I want to see you."

For some reason, Song Zhishui seemed to be able to hear a little shyness in the girl's voice from her words.

She felt that her face was also a little hot.

"No."

Song Zhishui softened his tone, and said softly: "Mengmeng, it's already ten o'clock in the evening. It's not safe for you to come out as a girl. Also, the visiting time has passed. Come and see me tomorrow, okay?"

"also."

When she was about to hang up the phone, Gu Mengmeng asked her: "Then can you come out now, does the hospital allow patients to leave the room?"

"As long as I'm still in the hospital, I can walk around, what's wrong?"

"Then you come out, the wind is very cool tonight, and the moon is quite big." Gu Mengmeng said.

Listening to her, Song Zhishui rolled his eyes.

"Okay, I'll come out now."

She didn't hang up the phone, put on her shoes and got out of bed, put on a coat for herself, and went outside.

She went outside and immediately felt the breeze blowing against her face.

"I'm outside and it's really cool."

She looked up, and naturally saw the bright moon, "The moon is also beautiful."

She was a little reluctant to go back immediately, so she walked slowly along the hospital wall.

The hospital is not very big, and patients usually go for a walk in the nearby park.

In fact, apart from the two tall acacia trees in the corner and the moon above, there was nothing to see.

"Don't go." She suddenly heard Gu Mengmeng say.

"what?"

"Don't go, stop."

Song Zhishui stopped.

"Turn around." Gu Mengmeng continued.

Song Zhishui listened to her words suspiciously, and turned around.

"You look up and look at the moon."

This time, when Song Zhishui raised her head, she found that at some point, a girl was sitting on the wall.

The moon is indeed very bright and round today, the girl sat under it, the hazy and soft light made her eyes and smile look so dusty.

It is indeed very windy today, which not only makes this summer night so cool, but also makes many acacia flowers fall down with small umbrellas on the acacia tree planted in the hospital. His sight also fell on them.

Gu Mengmeng jumped off the wall.

I wanted to fall handsomely in front of her, but unfortunately I didn't make a proper posture and almost fell down. Fortunately, Song Zhishui hugged me.

"It's so late, it's dangerous for girls to come to me like this, you know?"

Song Zhishui hugged her, his face began to heat up, and he said with some embarrassment.

Because I like you, I want to see you, so I came here.

Gu Mengmeng, who was hugged by Song Zhishui like this, thought in her heart.

She noticed that Song Zhishui wanted to let her go, and said quickly, "It hurts."

"What's going on, where does it hurt?"

"Dancing well, I've been dancing for two whole days, and I didn't feel it just now, but now, it hurts everywhere I move."

"...Then, what should we do then?"

"Just don't move."

Song Zhishui, who was hugging Gu Mengmeng, really didn't dare to move.

Gu Mengmeng closed her eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled up quietly.