What about the rival?

The two listened to the sound of footsteps outside the door.

Deng Yimeng asked when she could no longer hear, "Is she gone?"

"Ah."

"It's so thrilling." Deng Yimeng heaved a sigh of relief.

Jiang Siwan smiled slightly, leaned over and kissed her.

The previous enthusiasm had just reached its climax, but it was suddenly blocked, and she was exhausted. Deng Yimeng felt a little out of control - always felt that someone would suddenly knock on the door, or the director would come to talk to her, or something else The actress from , came to chat with her, after all, everyone seems to be quite interested in her, Jiang Siwan's officially certified girlfriend...

Originally, kisses must close their eyes, but Deng Yimeng has been staring at the direction of the door with his round almond eyes since he was suspicious of a dark ghost.

"Heh." Jiang Siwan, who kissed for a long time but only received a perfunctory response, smiled, "Why don't you rest first?"

Deng Yimeng's round eyeballs slipped back, and she murmured, "No."

Jiang Siwan didn't bother to pay attention to her, so she was about to lie down outside, but the pair of little paws around her neck tightened even more, and her two legs wrapped around her waist tightly, as if to tie her up It seems that she is not allowed to go.

——Deng Yimeng seems to like this octopus-like hugging method very much.

——The one who was born to grind people.

"Sister Wan, I'm sorry." The little goblin pouted apologetically, "I, I will get serious."

Jiang Siwan frowned, then frowned, pinched her face with a wry smile, "What are you talking about? Where did you learn it?"

Perhaps Deng Yimeng made up his mind to make it up to her, so he brought his lips up and kissed her carefully.Kiss her face, her arm, and her mouth.After a good meal, Jiang Siwan's little mood finally calmed down, she held her face, and kissed back carefully.

After trying various forms of kissing, the two gradually returned to their normal state.When her sister Wan gnawed down from her neck, Deng Yimeng bit her lip and lay there, suddenly remembered something, she held back first, her self-control was too poor, when sister Wan passed from her neck to her collarbone, she started laughing , trembling with a smile, the one on her body trembled slightly.

Jiang Siwan's movements paused, and she returned to the pillow unhurriedly and lowered her head to look down at her. The tenderness and misty lust in her eyes were revealed, and there was even a hint of sharpness.

Deng Yimeng gradually stopped laughing under the gazing eyes, and flinched, "Woo... I was wrong."

This thing was really staggering.It is said that after one bout of energy, it fails again and again, and is interrupted for the second time, leaving almost less than [-]% of the charming atmosphere.

Jiang Siwan squinted her eyes, and reached out her hand to touch the bottom heavily. Deng Xiaomeng blushed, took a breath, and looked at her side with tears in her eyes, looking very pitiful.

Jiang Siwan asked her, "What are you laughing at?"

"I just now," Deng Yimeng reached out and grabbed her swan-like graceful neck, eager to explain, "I didn't do it on purpose, or, I thought, you applied so much mosquito repellent to me, and now, now you eat it It fell. I thought it was a little funny."

Da Wan didn't make any comments on her words that ruined the atmosphere instantly. She just squinted her eyes, grabbed her hand, and in front of her, lowered her head and stuck out the tip of her tongue, and licked the back of her hand. , Facing the dim light, strands of silver were also implicated.

Deng Yimeng trembled from the stimulation of this obscene and profligate scene, and her whole body burned.

"Eat, drop?" Jiang Siwan asked.Unable to wait for an answer, he licked her wrist with the tip of his tongue, and took her wrist in his mouth, taking a light bite.

Deng Yimeng's scalp was numb, and she didn't know what kind of magical brain circuit she had. Her biggest weakness turned out to be this.Probably her dream is to become an Oreo, and she wants to be twisted, licked and soaked by the person she likes.In short, every time Dawan licked an inch of her skin, she would tremble a few times, and her body temperature would become hotter.

When she finally got better, she couldn't remember what night and what night.The air became hot, as if it was about to burn.Not far from the house, there may be summer insects chirping. It sounds like a summer night suitable for watching the moon.But the atmosphere in the room was so lingering and warm, the two gasped one after another.

Deng Yimeng vaguely felt that Sister Wan still liked her little rabbit the most, her lips stayed on her chest for the longest time, and the kiss made her cry out at the end, at this moment, Da Wan suddenly stopped.

Yes, all of a sudden, all the movements stopped, Deng Yimeng opened his watery eyes, and looked at the person above with doubts, "??"

"Deng Yimeng, how do you feel now?" Jiang Siwan's voice was calm and hoarse.

With question marks and exclamation marks on Deng Yimeng's face, how do you feel now?

That's not the point.The point is, why waste time exploring this issue?

"Experience it, I was in this mood just now." Jiang Siwan wiped the water stains on her lips with her fingers, and went to lie down there after she finished speaking.

This devil, although he was speaking very harsh words, his voice was still so pleasant, making it impossible for people to get angry.

Deng Yimeng lay there in a daze, still not understanding what happened.Touching the hot body, the damp is full of sweat.

This seemed to be a sudden disaster, and it completely knocked her out.

Da Wan lay there with her eyes closed, as calm as a freshwater lake without waves.

It seemed that the person who was distracted just now was not her at all.

Deng Yimeng blinked and stared at her for a long time, but she finally remembered that this person is a Scorpio, and he will avenge any revenge on the spot.

I deeply regret that I shouldn't laugh at such and such times.

But she realized it too late.

Deng Yimeng has no experience in this area at all, so she doesn't know how to remedy it, if she jumps up again, if Da Wan knocks her off, it will hurt her self-esteem.

Mistakes have been made.

She turned around, curled up into a ball, shrinking like a small shrimp, and in the end the more she thought about it, the more she felt wronged.Really enough.Da Wan, it's fine if you hold grudges in other places, how can you hold grudges in bed?Come on like this, suddenly brake?Let her not wear a seat belt at all, how can she be herself?

Now her whole body is on fire, her mind is in chaos, and her heart is miserable. It is not an exaggeration to say that there is a double sky of ice and fire.

Deng Yimeng thought about it and couldn't let it go. After thinking about it, she began to cry softly.

Over there, Jiang Siwan heard the commotion, but couldn't bear it, she also turned around, followed her, hugged her from behind, and called out softly, "Mengmeng."

When Deng Yimeng saw her coming to coax her, wow, the tears became more and more like they don't want money, they flowed and flowed.

"Don't cry." Jiang Siwan rolled her into a small ball and hugged her into her arms, her attitude low into the dust, "I'm wrong. I'm wrong."

Deng Yimeng refused to listen, and continued to cry.

"I'm a bad guy." Da Wan admitted, "I'm a big villain. Don't cry, baby."

Deng Yimeng cried and cried, and sobbed even harder.

"When you cry, my heart will break." Da Wan bit her ear and said, "Please, please." She hugged her and shook her gently.

Deng Yimeng didn't intend to reconcile yet, so she didn't turn around.

"Mengmeng, please beat me up." Jiang Siwan held her little hand, "I'd rather you beat me up."

Deng Yimeng felt that if she continued to be awkward, it would hurt her feelings. You should stop when you are a human being.After wiping his face, he turned around, looked at her with slightly swollen eyes, and remained silent with his mouth pursed.

As for Jiang Siwan, like coaxing a child, she took her hand, put it on his left chest, and pressed her down, "No, here. It hurts so much. Promise me not to cry. Okay?"

The soft touch quickly healed Deng Yimeng, and she couldn't help but took the opportunity to touch it a few more times to get enough oil and water.Her petty bourgeois mentality can never be completely relieved.In her heart, Jiang Siwan is still a high-ranking goddess, an existence that she could not touch at first, so even though she has become a girlfriend now, she still has a sense of unreality, the illusion that she is taking advantage, every time Earn a little by touching it, and every kiss, wow, that's even more powerful.If you give Sister Wan to that, turn her into your own woman... ahahahaha...

——Deng Yimeng felt a kind of joy in his heart like a robber who snatched the princess back into the village and became his wife.

Seeing that she stopped crying, Jiang Siwan showed a sweet smile, leaned over and kissed the tip of her nose, and apologized again: "I was really reckless. My Mengmeng was wronged."

"No, you were punished correctly." Deng Yimeng said, with slightly swollen eyelids drooping, long eyelashes fluttering, and a voice like a gnat, "For example, if a student doesn't do well in class, the teacher will make the student stand as a punishment .”

Jiang Siwan shook her head and rubbed her into her arms: "I shouldn't. You are not my student. You are my wife, and my little one. You can't be punished for being a little one, you can only use it for pain."

Deng Yimeng could feel the sincerity of this person.Because, sister Wan's eye circles are red.In real life, she had never seen Da Wan cry.Even in her film and television works, Da Wan basically acted as the main heroine, the kind that never flicks her tears.The young lady who made her crazy about the spy of the military command was finally found out to be an undercover agent and sent to a big prison. When she was in prison, there were many chili peppers and tiger stools, and the role of Sister Wan was just "pale" There was a murderous smile on his face."

Now this man is crying for her.Satisfied, Deng Yimeng nodded: "I forgive you. Don't do this in the future."

Jiang Siwan leaned against the tip of her nose and said softly: "No." After speaking, she began to show her sincerity with practical actions.Deng Yimeng was too naive at first.Not to mention the unstoppable Sister Wan who is making a comeback again, even Jiang Siwan who was lazy at first has no confidence in counterattacking.Of course, although it was very gentle, it lasted too long. In the end, Deng Yimeng could no longer laugh, but cried sobbingly.

The production team usually starts filming after eight o'clock, and today they waited until after nine o'clock collectively. Director Quan asked Zhu Chengcheng to call out Deng Yimeng, and Xiao Zhu responded: "She was not feeling well last night, and she had a slight heatstroke. stand up."

Quan Xiu said, "Xiaomeng's physical fitness is not good." She sat down and drank tea calmly.

After more than ten minutes, I saw Deng Yimeng coming over. As Xiao Zhu said, he was not in a good spirit, rubbing his eyes, walking like his legs were weak and cramp or something, and his posture was always wrong.

Probably lack of energy, usually more personal style of dressing is also a bit weird, obviously wearing short sleeves, but a silk scarf around the neck, I don't know if it is winter or summer.

Deng Yimeng was quite polite and courteous, and when he came, he kept apologizing, "I'm sorry for the director, I kept everyone waiting for so long."

Quan Xiu is very considerate, "It's okay, you didn't come here for a while, the other actors are hurrying to put on their makeup, now you go to put on your makeup. But Xiaomeng, please remember, this kind of lateness is only this time, and it will not be an exception. "

Deng Yimeng nodded solemnly.

Quan Xiu took a look at her attire, pointed to her neck, "Your silk scarf is too luxurious, is it a limited edition of Gucci this year? It's not suitable for you to wear it for this scene, so I'll take it off later."

Deng Yimeng raised her hand to cover her neck, her face flushed red, "Well, I see."

Last night, her elder sister Wan went too far, until the early hours of the morning, if she hadn't cried and shouted that she was not allowed to be presumptuous again, she might not be able to wake up in the morning.When the alarm clock rang, and when I was in a drowsy sleep, I still thought about filming and filming, muttering and touching my phone, but I couldn't open my eyes.

It was Da Wan's clothes for her, and finally patted her face, "Little Dai, wake up."

Deng Yimeng looked at the room with squinted eyes, and felt that something was different, the furnishings in the room were still so simple, but——I couldn't bear Dawan's beauty in the prosperous age, it really made the small room radiant.

For breakfast, she ate simple milk and toast, which she took from Dawan's bag. She had no appetite at first, but Dawan refused to let her go if she didn't eat it. Due to his wife's coercion, Deng Yimeng reluctantly ate it The couple, before going out, Jiang Siwan took out a silk scarf from her Doraemon backpack and tied it for her to cover the marks on her neck.

There will inevitably be a goodbye kiss before going out.This kiss lasted for a long time.I rushed to the shooting scene in a hurry, but I was late.

Of course, Deng Yimeng's heart is full of guilt. What is the difference between what she did and the stupid king in ancient times.Because I was indulging in pleasure, the whole group waited for her for so long.Now the status has been completely reversed, she is the faint king, and Jiang Siwan is the demon concubine.

When asking the makeup artist to apply the makeup, Deng Yimeng quietly sent a message to Da Wan, asking if she had any other silk scarves to change.

Jiang Siwan seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and replied in seconds: "Yes."

Deng Yimeng is braiding her hair and putting on her makeup. Dawan's voice has been heard outside. The whole group greeted her: "Hello, Sister Wan!" Many of them exclaimed, "Why are you here?"

Of course, everyone suddenly understood why, and why, of course it was because Deng Yimeng was here.Now they are an open couple, national cp.

Jiang Siwan came in after chatting with everyone outside, holding a silk scarf that looked plain at first glance.

Deng Yimeng glanced at her.She vaguely figured it out, this scheming master, didn't she expect Quan Dao to react like this?That is to say, the country bumpkin who bullied her didn't know Gucci, so he tied it on her on purpose.Then she sent another message asking for help, and she came back to make an appearance—Bang!This is equivalent to officially meeting everyone.How natural, how natural.

Deng Yimeng remembered what Liu Tiantian said again, artists who can get to the level of Dawan and Yu Dingrou are not vegetarians, and they know it all the time.

Deng Yimeng turned a trivial matter into a big one, thinking so complicatedly in her heart, but Jiang Siwan leaned against the door, folded her arms and watched the makeup artist apply makeup to her, with a smile on her face, as if she was looking at some great treasure.

Director Quan chased him in, and said to Jiang Siwan, "Da Wan, I want to thank you."

Jiang Siwan raised her eyebrows and glanced at her wife, "Thank you for finding such a cute actor for you?"

Quan Xiu laughed loudly: "That's natural." She then pointed to the silk scarf in her hand, "I also want to thank you for this, you sent it specially, which gave me a new inspiration. This silk scarf can As a metaphor for Yuan Qingqing's love life. You send this silk scarf to your girlfriend, so in our drama, I plan to..." Said and looked at Deng Yimeng who was sitting on the side obediently, and smiled Yingying said: "I heard that our Xiaomeng is still a screenwriter, come on, I'll give you a chance, now, you add drama to this silk scarf."

Deng Yimeng pointed to her face, a little flattered: "Me?"

Director Quan nodded, with one hand on his hip: "It's just you."

Deng Yimeng tilted her head and thought for a while, then slowly said, "This silk scarf was given to her by Yuan Qingqing's first love. When she first arrived here, Yuan Qingqing still couldn't let go of that relationship, so she... Wear this silk scarf all the time, no matter where you go. In this way, the image of this character is more plump and three-dimensional. She has weaknesses, and she is not as hard-hearted towards her lover as she shows. Best, she also wears it when she sleeps at night. Then, when she learns that her first love is marrying someone else, she takes off the silk scarf and puts it in the bottom of the box. Best, it’s best when she gets old Make an appearance of the silk scarf! Do a flashback."

Quan Xiu clapped her hands, and her eyes shone brightly: "Yes! That's it. Oh, Xiaomeng, you surprised me so much! In the previous book, our screenwriter, Ms. Chen, focused more on what happened after arriving in the mountain village. A series of dramatic events. The proportion of emotional drama is actually very small. When you mention it like this, I think there is still a lot to do."

Deng Yimeng smiled shyly, and looked at Jiang Siwan, her small eyes had a hint of "Praise me, praise me quickly".She was so eager to ask for credit, of course Jiang Siwan would not let her down, so she blew a kiss to her with a suppressed smile.

Encouraged by such spiritual civilization, Deng Yimeng's mind skipped a beat, and he raised his paw weakly, "Director Quan, I have another suggestion, it's best, if you want to add scenes, it's best to make up the original scene again. .”

Quan Xiu nodded, "That's natural. Go back and make up shots."

——For example, she had to touch this souvenir on the train as a kind of comfort.

After everything was exported, Jiang Siwan, dressed in casual jeans and a white shirt, came over, stood beside Deng Yimeng, and looked at her in the mirror: "Baby, do you know that you just committed a big taboo?"

Deng Yimeng said, "I just said something wrong?"

Jiang Siwan shook her head and sighed, "It's not that it's not good, it's that it's too good. I remember that Teacher Chen spent a lot of effort in this book. Maybe she wants to express different points. You are acting like Quan Dao. I took her notebook and forcibly changed the plot, do you think it's really all right?"

After listening to these words.Deng Yimeng was stunned.yes.She was so negligent.Her current status is not a screenwriter at all.She is now an actress.Isn't it a disaster for the scriptwriter himself that the actors dictate what to do with the script?

She still remembered what the gossip said earlier, a well-known American drama actor made irresponsible remarks about the screenwriter's story, and thought he was awesome, but succeeded in angering the screenwriter. In the next episode, the screenwriters asked this actor to play The character fell off the elevator and died...

The situation will be completely different in different countries.Today, she just echoed the director's wishes and added drama to a silk scarf, and the character design of Yuan Qingqing also changed accordingly.If Director Quan insisted, there is no doubt that Teacher Chen would agree to change the plot.It's useless if she doesn't agree. Now that the full draft of her script has been handed in, it's up to the director to decide how to shoot.

Thinking of this, Deng Yimeng broke out in a cold sweat.From the perspective of her peers, she really despises actors who covet script creation, you do what you want, I give you the pen, and you write.

Seeing that her color had changed, Jiang Siwan stopped embarrassing her and patted her head, "Mengmeng, don't think too much, what you just said is very good. If Director Quan discusses it with Teacher Chen and both of them think it's feasible, The play will be changed. But in the future, you must be careful when you speak, so as not to offend the senior and not know, do you hear me?"

Deng Yimeng blinked and nodded.

Jiang Siwan rubbed the top of her head twice, squatted down with a smile, took off the small silk scarf around her neck, and tied a new silk scarf on her.

After tying it up, I stood up and looked at it carefully. I thought it was good, so I went to the door to watch her put on makeup.

The make-up artist Song Xiaoruan is a young man. Although his skills are excellent, his psychological endurance is not enough. Under Jiang Siwan's gaze, the makeup brush in his hand trembled several times and fell to the ground. , squatting down to pick in a hurry, still saying sorry, sorry.

Deng Yimeng saw it, and felt sorry for her from the bottom of his heart, so he raised his head and said to Jiang Siwan, "Sister Wan, go back and have a rest."

Could it be that Jiang Siwan didn't know the situation, she nodded, "I want to go back to rest. I didn't sleep last night."

After Dawan left, Deng Yimeng breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this could be regarded as helping the make-up artist to solve a difficult problem, Song Xiaoruan, don't you feel pressured.

Who knows, when she looked in the mirror, Deng Yimeng was taken aback. Where did the young lady solve any problem, she blushed like something, bit her lip, as if she was about to burst into tears.

Deng Yimeng was afraid: "Well, Song Song, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Song makeup artist shook her head firmly, "I didn't mean to gossip."

Deng Yimeng said "Huh?" "What gossip?"

Song Song looked at Deng Yimeng in the mirror: "Sister Wan said she didn't sleep last night."

Deng Yimeng hummed.

Song Song's face turned even redder.

Deng Yimeng suddenly understood, and said, "Song Song!!"

"I'm sorry, you two are so cute." Song Song almost had a nosebleed.Fortunately, her professionalism allowed her to control herself.

After putting on the makeup, I started to shoot step by step.

Deng Yimeng is now completely in love with the job of an actor. She only has her own imperfect life, but because she became an actress, she seems to have many more lives suddenly.

Today she is Yuan Qingqing.

When you first arrive in Dashan, you need to get used to everything.The dilapidated leaky house, the unburnable stove, and the burnt rice all became problems for Yuan Qingqing to solve.

She, a little girl with two ponytails, actually wanted to go to the house to repair the roof. A young man from the village saw her and offered to help, but Yuan Qingqing flatly refused.

In the whole story, Yuan Qingqing firmly rejected all peach blossoms who came to knock on the door. Deng Yimeng's understanding was that she was still in love with her first love at first, and then her first love married another overnight. Get out of the pain of first love.This is the case for people with a simple and pure heart, three to five years is a lifetime.Of course, Yuan Qingqing's personal emotions became more backward as she went forward. The reason why she died alone was probably because she was afraid that after having a family, she would gradually be distracted and unable to dedicate all her energy to her education.

Anyone who is astute would say that this girl is probably a bit of a dick.

This second-hand girl tenaciously took root here.After repairing the house, I went out with a basket on my back to pick up a basket of wild vegetables, and came back to make porridge with wild vegetables.

Because she was about to perform a scene where she was blinded by smoke, when Deng Yimeng returned to her little room, her painting style was very different from when she went out in the morning.

Rubbing his messy hair, he came in with a sad face, "Sister Wan."

Jiang Siwan laughed happily, "Oh, where did this little wild cat come from?"

Deng Yimeng blushed when she heard that, last night, Jiang Siwan called her a "little wild cat".This time I don't know if it was a pun or an inadvertent mistake.He took off his hat and sat on the edge of the bed. After looking around, he found a wooden barrel with a unique shape in the room.

Deng Yimeng bit her little finger and came over to watch, "Wow. What is this?"

Jiang Siwan explained solemnly, "It's not convenient to take a bath here. Get a bathtub for my wife to take a bath."

Deng Yimeng grinned, "Are there any petals? I want to take a petal bath."

Jiang Siwan glanced at her, ignored her, glanced sideways at the soup in the soup pot, tasted it with a spoon, tasted it, and instructed Deng Yimeng, "Call Zhu Chengcheng and ask her to come over."

Deng Yimeng agreed, took out her mobile phone and dialed.

Zhu Chengcheng answered her calls almost instantly, "Xiaomeng."

"Sister Wan asked you to come here, sister Xiao Zhu."

Zhu Chengcheng came soon.Jiang Siwan pointed to the soup on the table, and smiled with her: "I have made some soup, you can take it and share it with everyone."

Zhu Chengcheng laughed: "Oh my God, everyone is lucky to have a taste of Sister Wan's craftsmanship. That's really lucky."

Jiang Siwan handed her an insulated box of soup and asked her to take it away.

Zhu Chengcheng had already gone out, and walked about that far. Deng Yimeng just wanted to come here to drink soup, and saw her come back again, very surprised: "Hey, sister, do you have anything else to do?"

"That. I'm not looking for you. Mengmeng." Zhu Chengcheng's cheeks were slightly red, and he glanced at the wooden bathtub in the middle of the room without money, "I'm looking for Sister Wan."

Jiang Siwan was serving soup over there, and the soup splashed on her fingers, she was wiping it with a paper towel, she raised her eyes and looked this way, "Huh?"

"That, Sister Wan." Zhu Chengcheng obviously couldn't say it. After struggling for a long time, he finally said it with his face purple, "You, don't make Xiaomeng work too hard. She has to work during the day, and today she almost I was scolded by the director."

Deng Yimeng leaned against the small table, happily holding the bowl, and took a sip of the soup. Hearing this, he choked to death.

Jiang Siwan patted her back with her hand, squinting at Zhu Chengcheng, "Okay, got it. You've worked hard."

Zhu Chengcheng walked out with a swollen face, glanced at Deng Yimeng before going out, and then fled in despair.

Deng Yimeng waited for her to go out, and collapsed here, "Jiang Siwan, you'd better go. I'm dead. QAQ."

Jiang Siwan didn't bother to pay attention to her, and moved the remaining dishes to the table, and sat down calmly and gracefully, "Eat."

"Don't eat." Deng Yimeng cried, "It's too embarrassing."

"Where is the shame?" Jiang Siwan narrowed her eyes and stared at her, "I am not good enough for you."

"That's not the reason!!" Deng Yimeng dragged the stool to her side and put it down, and sat on the stool, "Why do they all say that I am a shou. I am not. You are the shou."

"Okay, I'm shou, I'm shou." Jiang Siwan brought her food, "Mengmeng is the most offensive, are you ready?"

Deng Yimeng was dissatisfied: "What do you mean by 'are you ready'?"

"Eat quickly." Da Wan took a chopstick of oyster mushroom and fed it to her, "How does it taste?"

Deng Yimeng ate a few mouthfuls with a bitter face, "It's delicious."

"Then just smile." Da Wan looked down at her with a smile.

Deng Yimeng was stared at by her gentle eyes, embarrassed to play petty temper again, and ate quietly and earnestly.

The life in this small mountain village now seems to be a replica of the life on the plateau at that time, except that the tasks of the two people are different.Dawan is in charge, and Deng Yimeng is acting.After eating, Deng Yimeng was reading the book, Jiang Siwan went to clean up, even boiled bath water, brought it in and poured it into the wooden barrel.

When the water was almost dry, Jiang Siwan sincerely invited Deng Yimeng to take a bath together.

There are still all kinds of summer insect concertos outside the house.

And although there are no petals here, but there is such a beautiful and beautiful flower nephrite as Dawan in front, Deng Yimeng also feels that this wooden barrel bath can be called no regrets.

What's more, her sister Wan is really beautiful and soft.Deng Yimeng felt a little dizzy after being soaked in hot water, and honestly leaned her face into Sister Wan's arms, leaning against her soft mouth, raised her face, and shouted: "Brat. "

Jiang Siwan was silent most of the time.He lowered his head and kissed her lips, encouraging her to continue speaking with his eyes.

Deng Yimeng still raised her face and murmured, "It would be great if you could find time to visit me. You don't have to stay here with me all the time."

Jiang Siwan frowned, "Tired of me so quickly?"

"No!!" Deng Yimeng collapsed slightly, "I'm serious."

Da Wan kissed her again, "But I want to live with Mengmeng."

"Listen to my explanation." Deng Yimeng supported her shoulders, "You are here, I have lost my fighting spirit at all, every day I only think about playing and coming back to live with you. NG many times, because I would think from time to time, what is Jiang Siwan doing not far away."

"Did I distract you?" Da Wan tasted her lips with her mouth in her mouth.

"Yes." Deng Yimeng replied straightforwardly, "You have influenced me a lot. Thanks to the fact that I knew you after I was admitted to university. If I had known you since middle school and high school, I would be screwed and I would keep staring at you Look, the grades have plummeted."

After Jiang Siwan heard the compliment, she stopped talking and combed Deng Yimeng's hair with her fingers.Listen to her continue to say: "You are here, the whole director will also take your face into consideration, and they will not say a lot of things to me. I will not improve in this way."

Da Wan still didn't make a sound.

Deng Yimeng rubbed her face against Dawan's chest, "I also know that there are many announcements waiting for you to go, and you have come all the way to see me, it's already very good, don't leave your own work for me , it's not fair." He raised his head, "I will live with you. When I get paid for the new film, I will invite Miss Wan to go on a honeymoon trip."

Jiang Siwan smiled: "Honeymoon trip? Do you want to marry me?"

Deng Yimeng categorically denied: "I'm not I don't have it. You heard it wrong."

Jiang Siwan hugged her, "I want to marry you."

The two had another sweet night together.Da Wan left her magical Doraemon backpack to Deng Yimeng, and then heeded his wife's advice and went back to complete those piles of announcements.

Liu Tian breathed a sigh of relief when she went back, and there were three or five auditions for new plays, and she missed it for ten years and regretted it.

Deng Yimeng lives here guarding the sixgod left by Jiang Siwan. After getting along with the mosquitoes for a long time, they can be regarded as acquaintances with each other, and they will give her a reduced sentence as appropriate when they bite her, and they are no longer as fierce as when they first came.

After adapting to the atmosphere and the pace of life in the mountains, Deng Yimeng felt that she was growing up with the character of Yuan Qingqing.

After overcoming the difficulties of the initial school teaching task, she will start to face the gossip in the village and the endless stream of matchmakers blocking the door.They often pull her along and praise a person they have never met before, saying how well they are compatible with her. If they form a husband and wife, they must be a match made in heaven. It's a rice bowl rewarded by God for nothing.After Yuan Qingqing refused, the matchmaker turned her face on the spot, pointed at her nose and yelled at her, trying to destroy her confidence by suppressing her value.

Deng Yimeng listened to the lines in these plays, trying to figure out Yuan Qingqing's psychological changes.Maybe at the beginning she just wanted to be angry with herself—for example, she had to walk the path she chose even on her knees.And later, when she saw more ignorance and stubbornness here, she became more determined to stay. Although prejudice could not be completely eliminated from this corner, sowing the seeds of knowledge was like faith to her. .

The so-called despicableness is the passport of the despicable, and the noble is the epitaph of the noble. In every corner of the world, there are always one or two souls with obvious bugs. Come for some bargains.Sometimes he came to knock on the door in the middle of the night, and then saw that Yuan Qingqing ignored him and started to pick the lock... For this reason, Yuan Qingqing kept a kitchen knife under her pillow all the year round...

Later, Yuan Qingqing rescued the second-rate son's aunt through an accident, sent the seriously ill old lady to the hospital, and helped her save her life, and finally got rid of the second-rate son's entanglement. She was busy with a lot, including driving away the guy who was pestering Teacher Yuan just like himself at the beginning.

Quan Xiu praised Deng Yimeng for her good grasp of the emotions when she was with the little bum. "Gentle pity. I am afraid of him, like a scholar meets a soldier. At the same time, I feel pity for him with a kind of sympathy unique to intellectuals."

During the days when she left Dawan, Deng Yimeng almost became an ascetic every day, besides eating and sleeping, she just read scripts.Although the mobile phone is fully charged every day, it is useless because there is no network and cannot access the Internet, and the number of calls can be counted on the fingers. Most of the time, I can only play stand-alone games to relieve boredom.

On the day when the drama was finally finished, Deng Yimeng took off the old man's green and gray wig and threw it high into the sky, with old makeup on his face. Screaming: "Ahaha, the baby is finished!!"

The whole group was dumbfounded.Then there was a burst of laughter.

Deng Yimeng was a little embarrassed looking at everyone who was laughing up and down.

However, Director Quan also added a knife: "Hey, now I can go back and find Da Wan."

She was not so happy when the previous two dramas were finished.This is her first movie.From now on, she is also the face of the screen!Film face!large and luxurious!

Da Wan originally said that she would take time to pick her up on the day of the finale, but it happened to coincide with the launch ceremony of one of her movies. Deng Yimeng didn't care, she happily packed her luggage, and went home to find her wife in a good mood.