Have a fake marriage?

The weather is really strange.

Obviously when I went out, the sun was shining, and it was hot; but when I came back halfway, the sky gradually darkened.When we arrived at the hotel, the whole sky was even more gloomy, as if it was going to rain heavily at any moment.

The producer's call came at this moment.

It turned out to be a temporary show.

When I was planning before, I didn't expect that the rainstorm would fall today, so there was a scene of fighting in the rain that was not planned into today's shooting share.Originally, the crew planned to carry out artificial rainfall if it didn’t rain anymore, but they never thought that after waiting for such a long time, they finally had such a “suitable” natural weather. Director Qi Da immediately decided that everyone should hurry up and fight for today Inside tricks were shot.

Anyway, in Director Qi Da's opinion, those scenes of fighting with the weak chickens are not complicated, and the duration is also short, so it shouldn't take too long to shoot.

——Indeed, it didn’t last long.

Although it was a bit sudden for everyone to be called back to filming temporarily, but fortunately, because they might all want to participate in the barbecue meeting in the evening, everyone did not leave Beishan Film and Television City too far.Not only did the participants gather together very quickly, but the efficiency was pretty good. As a result, the whole shoot ended in less than three hours, including makeup and so on.

So the barbecue will come as scheduled.

At the end of the work, the feeling of peace of mind for the time being made all the participants go crazy. In addition, there were no leaders or big names to participate, which made everyone drink very happily.

Even with me, I almost clinked glasses with people who were familiar or not familiar with me and drank wine. When I returned to the hotel, I was already a bit drunk.

No, Qin Mo behind the door was taken aback when he saw me, then frowned with a cold look on his face.

But when I saw Qin Mo's alluring face, I couldn't help laughing, subconsciously stretched out a finger, leaned forward with all my strength, and then——

Fingers finally caught his chin.

The smooth skin was rubbed back and forth by my fingers, giving me the illusion that I was being gently caressed by the finest and softest brocade.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows.

Suddenly he grabbed my hand and pulled me into his arms.

"boom."

The door was slammed shut behind him.

……

I was dreaming in a daze.

The dream seemed to be a scene of filming in the rain a few hours ago.

But it doesn't seem to be very similar.

I am like a possessed person, attached to my body in the dream, participating in some kind of drama that I have participated in before.

I saw the scene of everyone doing what they should do after being notified by Director Qi Da to the set:

Make-up, change clothes, test shooting angles, taking advantage of the precious time before the heavy rain, everyone is racing against time.

Fortunately, the heavy rain saved us a lot of face. The first rain didn't fall until the crew was ready.

In the dream, Director Qi Da gave an order:

"action!"

Dozens of murderous men rushed out from the darkness, and the target was the male lead played by Xu Jun.

In this scene, as a gangster boy who knew Xu Jun's undercover identity, I wanted to help the policeman played by Xu Jun avoid this night of murder. Unfortunately, the boss of the gang he was in was so cunning that he didn't give me a chance to tip off the news. In the end, I just had to Neng exposed himself during the attack, betrayed his fellow gangsters in the past, helped Xu Jun kill all directions, and escaped together.

And what I want to act in this rain scene is the scene where I follow Xu Jun and finally escape through the heavy rain.

Because I played the role of a facial paralyzed person who can't speak, there were no lines in this scene, and because it was raining, I didn't even need to look at him. I just needed to follow Xu Jun behind and protect Xu Jun for a few steps.

To me, it's too trivial.

So, I saw that "I" took my part very easily——

It was so easy that director Qi Da clenched his fists excitedly and smiled encouragingly when he saw how smooth I was.

This realization gave me a little sense of pride.

Unable to hold back, while waiting for others to take pictures, she quickly asked Xiao Hua to take two pictures of her posing cool movements, and then sent them to Qin Mo.

Qin Mo returned quickly:

"handsome."

what!

This one word vividly encapsulates the most obvious temperament in me!

I immediately smiled when I saw it.

Qin Mo sent another message.

"It's raining too much, be careful with yourself."

Looking at that sentence that was really heart-warming, I thought about it, typed a word on the phone, and before I had time to click "send", the director yelled.

Cough, it's my turn again.

As I walked towards the designated place, I couldn't help complaining that the filming of the scene today went so smoothly that everyone had so little time to take a nap.

I guess, [-]% is that the barbecue tonight will stimulate everyone.

It's really a world where "the power of foodie" is beyond imagination and horror.

It's just the rain... I subconsciously glanced at the pouring rain without shelter, and the splash of water made my skin crawl.

Huh?

Goosebumps!

I was taken aback by my own thoughts.

Although it's raining, the temperature hasn't dropped much. Why do I still have goosebumps?

Did I just find a random word to rhyme with?

I touched my arm.

stunned——

There was definitely something like goosebumps in there.

"Cheng Youbai! What's the matter with you? Hurry up and take your place!"

Director Qi Da roared loudly.

Only then did I realize that I seemed to have been standing in the current position since just now, and I haven't moved a step until now.

But something is wrong.

The sound of rain seems to be getting more and more ear-piercing.

One sound, one sound, the sound is clear.

I feel a headache when I hear it.

"Cheng Youbai!"

There seemed to be obvious anger in Director Qi Da's voice.

I shivered.

Hurry up and run towards the designated point.

Wait a moment--

I stopped again and looked in a certain direction.

There... seems like there should be something there, something big, big, at least the size of a person—

"person?"

I muttered to myself.

There seems to be something flipping in my mind, that thing is a picture, it seems that there is me in it, and there is a... a... a what? !

I froze in place suddenly, unable to move for a moment.

"Cheng Youbai, what are you doing?!"

Director Qi Da was finally overwhelmed, rushed over from the director's seat, and yelled at me angrily.

"Get in my seat! Hurry up!"

where is wrong?

But I didn't intend to move, I just felt that my head was heavy and dull, and the picture in my mind was still rolling, but no matter how hard I tried to see clearly what was in the picture, I still couldn't see clearly.

Director Qi Da has already rushed in front of me, waving the "microphone" rolled up from the script in his hand, and shouted angrily:

"Get in place! Cheng Youbai!"

I hit a shock.

I heard every word Director Qi Da said, but it was as if through a layer of glass, those words were distorted in my ears.

It's as if all the raindrops that are falling are splashing on the words, washing away the original features of the voices, and the result is that it sounds—

So unreal.

The angry director Qi Da turned around angrily, as if he was about to make some other efforts.

The paper microphone in his hand accidentally passed by my left shoulder when he turned around.

Subconsciously, I stretched out my hand and grabbed Director Qi Da's paper microphone.

Director Qi Da seemed to be in a bad mood, looking straight at me with anger on his face.

"What? You have a problem?!"

Am I blind? How did I see...hesitation and fear in Director Qi Da's eyes?

The sound of rain became clearer.

I heard the sound in my own throat——

Very hoarse.

It felt like being ripped through the throat.

"What are you afraid of?" I asked.

Director Qi Da opened his mouth and moved his lips, but he didn't say a word.

"—Cheng Youbai!"

……

Someone is calling my name.

The voice was too loud, and the name was called repeatedly, so loud that I pulled out of the dream.

Qin Mo who woke me up looked at me worriedly and said.

"You're having a nightmare."

I closed my eyes.

"Don't sleep anymore Cheng Youbai!!"

Qin Mo's voice became louder again, revealing an unconcealable haste.

—I didn't want to sleep.

Sighing helplessly, I opened my eyes again, looked at Qin Mo with red eyes in the soft light of the bedside lamp, and said in the most gentle tone in my impression:

"I don't want to sleep right now. I just want to—"

After a pause, I smiled seriously:

"Make sure I'm not dreaming."

Otherwise, how could he immediately think of some indescribable pictures when he saw Qin Mo's slightly swollen lips.

I saw what happened after I entered the door last night.In this room, on this bed, I did something with Qin Mo that I had been thinking about for a long time.

"Last night I told you—"

I stared into Qin Mo's eyes and asked nervously for no reason.

"Go to bed."

Without any sign of shyness, Qin Mo gave me the answer straightforwardly.

The answer I most want to hear.

Then I felt that my face seemed to turn red all of a sudden.

It's like being teased instead of being teased.

Damn, idiot.

But at a time like this, it's about the happiness of the lower half of the body, how can you just admit it?

So I plucked up my courage, tried not to show the uneasiness in my heart, cleared my throat, and asked cautiously:

"Do you think... there is a next time for us?"

Qin Mo propped up his upper body, and the quilt on his shoulders naturally slid down a little due to gravity, exposing the small half of Qin Mo's shoulder, which made me——

Ze tut tut, I really want to lick two mouthfuls.

"Although I'm not used to doing the following—"

Huh? !

I was so surprised that I almost bit my tongue.

Qin Mo said slowly:

"But compared to bullying a weak chicken, I can still bear it."

what? !

I came back to my senses, and finally, those fragments in my mind were finally linked together into incomparably evocative pictures under Qin Mo's "cues".

The point is, the most beautiful thing inside is that I am doing some exercise with Qin Mo in my arms instead of Qin Mo doing something against me——

Cough cough cough cough, I think my nose is a little hot, what's the matter?

"You have a nosebleed."

Qin Mo who said this looked at me like a mentally retarded person.

Too many memories are a bit unbearable, and I finally got angry:

"..."

I sat dizzy at the breakfast table, waiting for breakfast.

For the first time, I knew that I would feel uncomfortable after doing the above.And do the one below, and after finishing it, you can still keep your expression on your face and do whatever you need to do as usual.

If it wasn't for the fresh memory of last night, which allowed me to determine what each other did to each other last night, maybe I would really suspect that Qin Mo was just kidding me when he said that he was following this matter.

"38.6 degrees."

Qin Mo looked at the thermometer, reported the temperature, and frowned.

I don't care about this thing, I don't want to take it to heart when I see Qin Damei's unparalleled beauty beside me, and everything else seems to be thrown out of the sky.

Now I just want to become a pendant that Qin Mo will carry with him, so that he can take me with him anytime, anywhere.

Qin Mo put down the thermometer, paused, rubbed my hair, and asked:

"You were having a nightmare just now, weren't you?"

I didn't realize it a little bit, shouldn't it be the time for the two of us to have sex with each other?What do you care about your dreams?It can't be eaten as a meal.

"What is it about?"

he asked again, slapping back the paws of my long, white, well-knuckle hands that I tried to touch.

I failed to want to eat tofu, so I had to pick up my chopsticks again, and while eating crab roe dumplings, I said:

"I dreamed that it was time to film in the afternoon. But it was very different from the scene of filming at that time, and I felt a little strange, so it was not a nightmare."

Qin Mo pushed the milk towards me, motioned for me to drink it, and said:

"What's wrong?"

I picked up the milk I didn't like very much, thinking to myself that it was given to me by Qin Mo, and as soon as I gritted my teeth, I dried up the milk in the cup.

I burped the most annoying milk, and I went on to say:

"In the dream, I yelled at Director Qi Da, and I even frightened him. By the way, it was raining heavily in the dream, and the voice was so clear that it made my heart shudder."

Qin Mo was silent for a moment, then asked again:

"do you have anything else?"

I thought about it carefully, what else?

It seems there is.

only--

It seems even weirder to say it.

After all, it was just a dream, not real, and the strangeness in it was taken seriously, why did Qin Mo ask such detailed questions.

As if seeing my doubts, Qin Mo suddenly smiled, the smile was so beautiful that I was speechless.He asked me word for word:

"There's something else, isn't it?"

"...I saw something on the ground in the rain in the dream, and I even thought it should be a person. It was a—"

I paused, the word was on my lips, but I couldn't say it.

"It's okay, I don't want to."

Qin Mo suddenly hugged me tightly.

"It's just a dream of the past, don't want to."

As he said, he pressed my head on his shoulder, and soon, some kind of wetness slowly spread from his shoulder socket.

That's when I realized I was crying.

"Don't think about it.

Qin Mo said softly, and slowly stroked my back with his hands, comforting me.

I don't want to think about it either, but it's so weird, as long as I think about the missing part in that dream, my eyes will turn dry.

Where is it that I want to cry?

I'm not really a weak chicken, I will be scared to cry because I have a strange dream; I'm not an acting school, when I want to cry, I can cry with a little effort——

I don't want to cry.

But I'm actually crying—

So, what's going on here?

Why did I cry out of nowhere?

The author has something to say: Thank you for the 20th, 21st, 22nd, and 23rd little angels for their collections.Thank you Xiao Yu for the nutrient solution, thank you.Thank you for your comments.A lovely relative said not to be so sad, although I want to say that I don't want to, but really, it may not be possible to guarantee not to be negative later.In addition, I said that I hope to express the hidden character of the protagonist and some settings in the text. I read what I wrote earlier and found that I couldn’t find a place to put it in immediately, so I did it in the copy. A brief explanation - maybe a bit stupid, but also hope Haihan.

Finally, thank you for your support, because the article will go in a direction that I can't control, and the person who wrote it will forget the person who wrote it before, so it must not be very good, or the same sentence, sorry, everyone I laughed.Thank you for your support, thank you for your encouragement.Good night at last.