Hey, your bun dropped!

Ling Xiaoxian, who was acting for the first time, performed pretty well.

At least the number of times of NG is not too much, even the crying scene is easy.

Of course, this is also because he worked hard enough in private, repeating his lines in front of the mirror alone in the bathroom no less than a hundred times every day, looking for the emotional state of the characters.In this way, when facing the camera, it will naturally be much more handy.

In any case, the two-month first shooting process can be regarded as a perfect end.

Departure, all the way home.

...

When Ling Xiaoxian went to pick up the child from the villa, he deliberately picked the time when Luo Zhan was off work.

So when he stepped into the door of the living room of the villa, he happened to see Luo Zhan throwing Luo Xiao high, and then hugged Luo Xiao in his arms for intimacy, a warm picture of father and son having fun together.

Ling Xiaoxian adjusted his mood, walked in indifferently, stretched out his hand to hug Luo Xiao back from Luo Zhan's arms.

Luo Zhan watched his attitude silently, and unwillingly invited him to stay and have dinner together.

Ling Xiaoxian did not respond to his invitation, but just took out a passbook from his pocket, put it on the table and pushed it to Luo Zhan.

"I don't know how much you spent to get that role for me. This is all I have except living expenses. I will return it to you. I hope you will stop doing things that increase my burden in the future.

I am different from you, President Luo.I still have to earn money to support my children and my parents. "

After speaking, he readjusted his posture of holding the child and prepared to leave.

Luo Zhan picked up the passbook, opened it and looked at it, and suddenly felt angry.

He knew Ling Xiaoxian's assets very well. When he left the villa, Ling Xiaoxian didn't take any money related to Luo Zhan, whether it was the previous 200 million or the apartment under his name.

All his current money is from selling his own music.In Luo Zhan's eyes, the money was pitifully small.He looked at the numbers on the passbook, and estimated that it was almost all of Ling Xiaoxian's.

He strode forward and grabbed Ling Xiaoxian's clothes to force him to turn around: "Can you stop being so serious?"

"I'm not serious." Ling Xiaoxian pulled out his clothes and said impatiently, "I just don't want to have anything to do with you."

Luo Zhan snatched the child with his hands, shouted for the nanny to come and take it away, and then grabbed Ling Xiaoxian who wanted to snatch it.

If you really want to get rough, Ling Xiaoxian is not Luo Zhan's opponent at all, he asked angrily: "What do you want to do? Give me back Xiaoxiao!"

Luo Zhan comforted and held him down, and said as calmly as possible: "The child will be taken away by you later, let's talk first!"

Ling Xiaoxian pushed and refused Luo Zhan's approach: "I've said everything I need to say, we have nothing to talk about."

Luo Zhan forced Ling Xiaoxian to sit on the sofa, and ordered unreasonably: "You have said everything, but I haven't said everything, today you have to listen to it, and you have to listen to it if you don't!"

Panting heavily, Ling Xiaoxian looked at the direction where Luo Xiao was carried away, suppressed his emotions and said, "Okay, tell me, hurry up!"

His expression, as if staying here for a second longer is suffering.

Luo Zhan saw it in his eyes, and the waves in his eyes were monstrous.Has the sweetness between them really gone like a river, can it never come back again?

He felt that his eye sockets were hot and his chest was heavy.He nodded, adjusted his emotions, and then said: "You can take the money back, you can suffer, but Luo Xiao can't. As for the matter of me helping you get the role, just treat it... just treat it as if my mother hurt you Compensation. Big deal, I won't do this kind of thing again, okay?"

Ling Xiaoxian sneered after hearing this, and took a knife to poke someone's sore spot fiercely. Can a little money make up for it?

Sure enough, it is the thinking of rich people. It is estimated that in their eyes, there is nothing in this world that cannot be measured by money.

"I won't starve to death, so naturally I won't starve my child to death. As long as you do your best and don't meddle in other people's business, it will be the greatest compensation for me!"

Luo Zhan looked at Ling Xiaoxian with scrutiny, and there was already a faint flame in his eyes:

"Ling Xiaoxian, are you really going to do this? I've tried everything to please you, and I've tolerated everything, what do you still think of me?

divorce?They will definitely leave, because this is a marriage of interests.

But I said, give me some time.

Can't you be fine during this time? "

Hearing Luo Zhan say this, Ling Xiaoxian really felt so irritable that he was about to explode, and it would be a waste of emotion and time to continue talking.

He stood up again: "I'm tired, give me Xiaoxiao..." He said as he was going to the second floor.

Luo Zhan's suppressed temper also came up, he grabbed Ling Xiaoxian's shoulder and pulled him back into his arms, and kissed Ling Xiaoxian's lips.

Ling Xiaoxian struggled with all his strength, but it aroused Luo Zhan's wildness even more. He hugged Ling Xiaoxian and overwhelmed him on the sofa, and began to ask for it crazily.

God knows how hard he has been through these days, enduring the emptiness in his arms and missing him alone every night, finally seeing him, and being treated coldly and aggressively.

He felt that his patience had run out.

Lips and tongue penetrated deeply, absorbing the familiar and seductive taste selflessly, and the palm of the hand penetrated into the depths of the clothing barrier. For a moment, Luo Zhan felt that he was about to be burned to the ground...

If it wasn't for the sudden pain that woke him up.

The smell of blood rippled in the air, lingering around the tip of his nose for a long time.

It took Luo Zhan a long time to understand what happened.

Ling Xiaoxian held a small fruit knife in his hand and placed it between the two of them.

The wound stretched from the left shoulder to the chest. It may not be too deep, but it hurts very much. Exaggerated blood soaked his snow-white shirt in an instant.

Ling Xiaoxian's panic was obvious, but his hand holding the knife was still very strong.

The eyes looking at Luo Zhan were blood red, tangled in pain like crazy...

Luo Zhan touched the blood from the wound, and smiled sadly and self-deprecatingly.

"So you hate me so much? Has it reached the point where you want me to die? Come to see me, and you still carry a knife with you?"

Ling Xiaoxian's eyes shifted from Luo Zhan's wound to the knife. He was so confused that he couldn't see his heart clearly. He only remembered seeing the fruit knife in the fruit basket in the kitchen before he came, and he uncontrollably put it in his pocket.

Perhaps, in his subconscious mind, he has been looking forward to a thorough conclusion with Luo Zhan.

Either you die, or I die, or, we all go on the road together.

How deep is the love, how deep is the hate.

I finally know that this sentence is true.

He has never measured how much Ling Xiaoxian likes Luo Zhan.

When he fell from the clouds to the abyss of hell, he didn't have any extra thoughts to think about such a ridiculous question.

It wasn't until he left and made up his mind to break up completely that he realized the pain and suffocation of his heart being torn apart.

He loved Luo Zhan, and used the spirit and strength that he had never expected.

The superficial strength and insignificance concealed the unspeakable pain in his heart. Whenever he saw Luo Xiao resemble Luo Zhan's eyebrows, eyes, lips and nose, it was a kind of torment for him.

However, he felt that he could bear it, no matter how big the pain was, time would heal it.

But the premise is that that person doesn't appear around the eyes again, and it's best not to hear even the slightest news about him.

But I can't do what I want.Luo Zhan harassed him again and again, disturbing the lake of heart that he forced himself to sink into.

Ling Xiaoxian remained calm on the surface, but his heart was on the verge of collapse.

The blade swung out, blood splashed, and finally got an outlet to vent his emotions.

Perverted pleasure!

Hearing Luo Zhan's words, Ling Xiaoxian looked at the blood-stained blade, and suddenly all the frenzy subsided, and he turned the blade calmly, aiming at his heart.

"Yes Luo Zhan, I hate you, I wish I could turn back the time and go back to that day three years ago.

If I choose again, I will never step into the gate of starlight. "

Luo Zhan's eyes changed suddenly, and his nerves were tense to the limit.

"Calm down, put down the knife!" As he spoke, he was about to slash his hands to grab the knife, but just as he moved, he saw blood dripping from under the knife.Ling Xiaoxian was wearing a black shirt, so it wasn't too obvious, but it was eerie and eerie like hell.

Luo Zhan was stunned for a moment.

"You can do it and see if it's you or me?" Ling Xiaoxian said quietly to him.

"Okay, I won't move, I'll back off, you calm down, you have to think about it, and Xiaoxiao..."

Luo Zhan got up and backed away while talking, he didn't dare to rush forward again, it would stimulate Ling Xiaoxian's nerves.

"Luo Zhan..." Ling Xiaoxian looked into his eyes and called his name: "I loved you once, but it's just a past. Now, I don't want to love you anymore, I'm tired and scared.

You say you love me too.If it is true, can you let me go and let me take my child to live a peaceful life?

Even if I beg you, can you stop appearing in my life and drive me crazy again and again? "

Luo Zhan stared blankly at the young face, his chest seemed to be blocked by something, and the suffocation was so uncomfortable that he couldn't even feel the pain from the bleeding wound.

He tried his best to breathe, trying to give himself more oxygen to supply the energy for thinking.

Unfortunately, it didn't work.

He knew that Ling Xiaoxian was waiting for an answer, a decisive answer that made him unable to choose, an answer that would end everything between the two of them.

"it is good."

After a long time, a one-word answer sounded in the wide hall.