sparsely populated.

The guests, relatives and friends have all dispersed, and the media reporters have already left with their cameras on their shoulders.There are only a few cleaners left in the hotel to clean up the mess.The hotel and the resort area have already been booked by the wedding company in advance, and there is no one else.

According to the wedding process, they should go home next.

The wedding room is all set up.

But now, is Jiang Cha willing to go back with her?

Given thought for a while, but couldn't ask.

A gust of wind blew, and Givenchy tore off the veil and threw it aside.

The veil is black, with thin diamonds crawling over it, and a thin silver crown around the outside, which is stuck on the long hair.Red lips and black gauze, accompanied by silver diamonds, make people delicate and glamorous.

At that time, Jiang Cha carefully selected this wedding dress for a long time, pulling her to make gestures in front of the mirror.

But now Jiang Cha didn't even look at it.

This is a resort hotel, the scenery is very good, the river at the foot of the mountain is cold and clear, Givenchy and Ginger Tea walk up the marble river, there are few people, only the staff passing by occasionally.

Given sat on a stone pile by the river bank, took off the silver crown, straightened his long hair, lowered his eyes, and quietly looked at the flowing river.

"What conditions, you say."

"First, don't touch me casually."

Given's long eyelashes fluttered down, and he narrowed his eyes to look at her: "Touch?" Her red lips curled up, looked at Jiang Cha up and down, and smiled: "What kind of touch are you referring to?"

"..."

Jiang Cha lowered her eyes, her expression cold: "You understand."

The day before, this person was made red at the end of his eyes and trembling all over by himself, but now he looked so indifferent and reserved, Givenher's thin eyelids were raised, his eyes were slightly dark, and he looked at her inexplicably.

"You are my wife, I can touch you as much as I want."

Before the words fell, the man had already bullied her, pinching her chin with cold and slender fingers, half threatening and half teasing.

It was the familiar cold fragrance again.

Ebony wood mixed with cedar, it is refreshing and cool. I used to like the smell of ginger tea so much that I could smell it obsessively for a long time while holding the clothes.

"How do you want to touch it?" Jiang Cha said expressionlessly.

Givenchy's cool fingertips slid up.

His fingertips felt slightly cold, he touched her lips, and poked inside: "Touch like this?"

Jiang Cha never expected her to be so shameless, so she took a step back in shock, then slapped her hand off in disgust and mercilessly.

Givenchy chuckled.

Then his eyes turned cold.

Ginger tea hates her.

She lowered her head, trying to calm down some kind of weightless dizziness.

"If you don't agree, we will divorce."

"Why should I agree?" Given lowered his eyes and said, "Do you think you have the right to negotiate terms with me?"

Jiang Cha lowered her eyes and said softly, "It's you who don't want a divorce, not me."

"..."

Given fell silent.

It's because she doesn't want to leave.

can.

For a while, both of them were silent.

Given lowered his head, his long eyelashes trembled, and asked in a low voice: "Then if it's not me, but you who want it. Will you do it with me?"

Jiang Cha's ears turned red from her anger, and she said in disbelief, "Me? I want it?"

She opened her eyes wide: "That's not with you either!"

"Not with me and who?" Givenchy glanced at her lightly: "With that director?"

Jiang Cha had never seen her so shameless, her face turned hot immediately, why didn't she find that Givenchy was like this before?

"how is this possible!"

Given didn't speak, but the corners of his lips curled up.Ginger Tea's tone was impulsive like never before, but this sentence was very pleasant to the ear no matter how it sounded.

She waited for a long time, and Jiang Cha finally denied it herself.

Given smiled lightly, his voice was unexpectedly soft: "Yes. I agree to the first one."

Now it was Jiang Cha's turn to be surprised.

She agreed?

Jiang Cha looked at her warily in disbelief.

Given sat there quietly, with her head down, the sunlight illuminated her smooth forehead white and beautiful, and the thick long eyelashes cast a shadow on her eye sockets.

"Is there anything else?" Givenchy asked.

"Second, although I am married, I am completely free. You cannot interfere with me whether it is work or life."

Given raised his chin, looked at her quietly, raised his eyebrows for a moment.

"Complete freedom?" She asked back: "I don't interfere with work, that's fine. What about other aspects?"

"Freedom in other respects."

"..."

Given narrowed his eyes and looked at her: "What do you mean?"

"It means, an open marriage."

Given said nothing.

Her eyes were pitch black, and she was terribly quiet. She stared at Jiang Cha firmly: "I don't agree with this."

"..."

"I don't have to touch you, but you can't find someone else."

"Even if I don't look for it, what about you?" Jiang Cha lowered her eyes: "You will need it. I won't give it to you."

"I won't find anyone else." Given said firmly.

"..."

"You must have the minimum loyalty in marriage, otherwise what's the point of marriage?"

"Okay. I won't look for it." Jiang Cha said softly, "It's only a year."

Given frowned, just as he was about to say something, Jiang Cha spoke.

"Third, divorce after one year."

Given was completely silent.

The day before, this person was full of liking for himself, but now, every word he said was more cruel than every sentence.

Given said lightly: "You want to leave me so much?"

"Yes." Jiang Cha said, "I don't even want to see you now."

"I agree."

Given looked up, the light sunlight illuminated her gloomy eyes: "One year. Divorce in one year."

Jiang Cha looked at her quietly, then lightly took off the ring from her left ring finger, handed it to Givenchy, and said calmly, "I don't want it worn by others."

Given held the ring, silently drooping his eyes.

Jiang Cha turned around: "I asked my manager to pick it up, so there's no need to deliver it."

"Ginger tea."

The woman in front paused, but did not turn around.

Given's words did not come out.

Given lowered his eyes, the ring was not cold, and there was still residual warmth from her ring finger.

Ginger tea is free and easy.

If you say no, you really don't want it. You are more heartless and clearer than her.

The hollow ring surrounded by small rose gold leaves rotates against the bright white sunlight, and a square diamond shines with a cold white halo.

Given held it and turned it, looked at it carefully for a moment, and threw it into the river.

The current was so fast that it was quickly washed away without a trace.

That was when my parents got married and bought a pair of diamond rings.

The words "Two people are of the same mind" are also printed on the box.

The results of it.

One died in a car accident, and the other had a lover outside.

It's ominous.

After Jiang Cha left, Given returned to his villa in the middle of the mountain alone.

Although she didn't live here often in the past, the servants have been waiting inside, responsible for cleaning the house, and making preparations for her return all the time.

The lawn and green plants are neatly trimmed, and food is also prepared.

Originally, Jiang Cha wanted to live with her.

Given went upstairs and looked at this festive nondescript master bedroom with window grilles.

The villa is built on the mountain, the wind is very strong and the mountainside is cold.Through the floor-to-ceiling windows with almost 280-degree views, looking out, there are lush mountains and sea forests, green pines and fir trees, and the wind blows, rustling and refreshing.

She stood up, took a few steps outside, and pushed open the French windows.

On the front is a viewing platform paved with thin water, with a black bottom, and the water circulates all the time, so it does not freeze.The wooden steps are lined up one by one, extending from the floor-to-ceiling windows, piece by piece, leading to the small pavilion in the middle of the water.

This combination of Chinese and Western architectural style, coupled with festive red window grilles and a double bed sprinkled with rose petals, looks a bit weird.

The two live in their own separate houses.

Is this kind of marriage still called marriage?

Obviously there is no separation, but there is no difference between separation and separation.

Jiang Cha doesn't like her anymore.

Given didn't believe it.

She felt that ginger tea would not be cold for long.How is it possible, the relationship of six years, if you say no, you don't want it.She will figure it out.

But she waited for several days, but there was no news, nothing at all.

Given thought for a while, and decided to put aside the face she liked for a while, and go find her by himself.

The car was parked next to the small foreign building.

She opened the car door, went into the garden, and put her fingerprints on it.

The handle of the door "buzzed" and didn't open.

Given didn't believe it, he tried again, but it still didn't open.

Changed the lock?

she wondered.

After a while, the door opened.

A middle-aged man wearing slippers appeared in front of the door, followed by a woman's voice behind him: "Who is it?"

Inside is a couple.

"You are?" The man looked at her warily.

Given looked at the man, then looked back at the garden.Jasmine and white camellia are in bloom, planted by Jiang Cha himself.

That's right.

"Where is the original owner?" Givenchy asked softly.

"Oh, you're looking for that female star, right?"

"This house has been sold to me. The female star who used to live there has moved out."

The house was bought.

moved away.

She is really willing.

"How much did you pay for this house?" Given looked at him seriously: "I spent twice as much, sell it to me."

The man looked her up and down, as if to confirm whether her mental state was normal.

Ginger Tea sold the house at a low price and was quickly bought by a couple.

She moved.

There are many stars and celebrities living in the new community, and the security work is very good.She lives alone and doesn't need a villa. She only bought a duplex house with simple decoration.

It is a model house that has never been sold.

When we moved in, the smell of formaldehyde was still there.

Strange to say, Jiang Cha knew that falling in love with someone is a momentary thing, but she never thought that "not liking" could also be a momentary thing.

Looking back, the reason why she didn't concentrate on acting in the past was more or less because her mind was all on Givenchy.

I think about her every minute, every micro-expression of her, every word of her.

Do you like yourself or not?

It was a big thing in the past, but now I think it's funny when I think about it.

From the beginning to the end, she alone thought too much.

A person's brain capacity is only so big, and he thinks too much about love, how can he have so much energy for his career?

Jiang Cha was scared, how unpredictable people's hearts are.

The pillow person who had liked her for six years used her as a stand-in, and spent a lot of money to steal her role to another person.Her wishful thinking is simply a self-directed and self-acted joke.

Just thinking about it gave Jiang Cha a terrible headache.This is something that has no answer and no result, so I simply don't think about it.She approached Yang Yan and planned her future development.

The entertainment industry does not need two identical actors.

There is already a Luo Yan, so the existence of another actor who looks exactly the same is more or less redundant.

Unless, ginger tea can come out of personal characteristics.She must be able to find the characteristics that make the audience remember herself and never forget.If she can find out a personal style that is completely different from Luo Yan's, and find her own suitable route, then she will be able to go ahead of others.

"Actually, your temperaments are quite different." Yang Yan said: "Think about it, Luo Yan is older than you. Although her temperament is also more mature, she is a little less girlish."

Ginger Tea's skin is fair and tender, and her facial features are more refined than Luo Yan's. The long eyebrows with just the right thickness and density are just like those drawn by a painter dipped in ink with a brush on rice paper. sharp enough.The eyes are dark and bright, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the lips are vermilion.

The most outstanding thing is a pair of bright eyes.

His eyes are clear, clean and cold when he is not smiling; when he smiles, he is soft and beautiful, with a kind of tenderness unique to girls.

It is easy to have beautiful facial features, but it is difficult to have outstanding temperament.

As the so-called beauty lies in the bones but not the skin, ginger tea has excellent bones, eyes are agile, and skin is fair and delicate, no matter how you look at it, it looks clean and clean.

Her appearance is more delicate, while Luo Yan is a little softer and more dull.

Of course, when the media brags about Luo Yan, they always add: Luo Yan looks more majestic than Jiang Cha.

After all, she is a movie queen, so how can she not be arrogant.

"By the way." Yang Yan said: "Good news, after you came out, your reputation has improved a little bit."

Yang Yan clicked to show her.

The second most searched.

#Ginger tea same-sex wedding#

Jiang Cha and Givenchy publicly held a same-sex wedding, the reporters stayed up late and worked overtime, and the draft was published soon.

This is a blatant coming out of the closet.

It stands to reason that social tolerance has not yet reached an ideal state, and celebrities who come out publicly should have many terrible and unpredictable consequences.Unexpectedly, the reputation of ginger tea has been slightly reversed, and the number of fans has increased a lot.

A high-res image is attached below.

The woman in the black wedding dress gently hugged her slender waist, turned her face, and kissed her.

The picture is beautiful.

Only she knew that her tear stains had just dried at that time.

Some people scolded her in the comment area, but not all of them.

There are more congratulations and blessings.

"Happy newlyweds, happy marriage for a hundred years!"

"Tea tea is so beautiful."

"Ahhhh! Only I think the other young lady looks good too!"

"They are all good looks, so good match."

"Who's the other one? So beautiful."

Someone in the know broke the news immediately:

"@华威集团, this person is their boss."

"My God? Female CEO?"

"I have a personal account, I want to pay attention."

"@豪芬, this is a personal account, but it is full of film and television advertisements, nothing interesting."

However, this comment was quickly slapped in the face.

Interested people found Givenchy's personal account, and there was an extra one a minute ago.

She reposted this Weibo with the text: Miss Jiang is so beautiful. [Love you].

Given finished reposting, he began to wait.

Waiting for comments on ginger tea, or something.

She swiped her finger in the comment section.

"Caught off guard dog food."

"You are beautiful too!"

"I've already brainstormed countless sweet pet novels."

"Pass the pen to the wife."

……

There were a lot of comments, most of which were found from hot searches, but there was no comment on ginger tea that she wanted to see.

Will she reply?

For the first time, Givenchy found that waiting was so anxious and powerless.

Given tried to send Jiang Cha a WeChat message, asking her where she was and why she sold the house.

Although he didn't reply to her message, he was gratifying and did not block her.

If you don’t reply to WeChat, what about Weibo?

Given thought, why not work first.

The efficiency is not high, and I can't help but look at it from time to time to see what's going on with the ginger tea on Weibo.

Watched it dozens of times.

Ginger tea reviews finally came in.

Right below her retweet.

[I love you love you love you].

Three expressions, nothing else.

Given still opened his eyes slightly.

Ginger Tea replied to her!

Before she had time to swell, another surprise appeared.

Jiang Cha also forwarded that Weibo post with the text:

Miss Ji is also very beautiful. [Rose]

Givena Gujing Wubo's eyes rippled, her heart beat faster and faster, her fingertips curled up, and then she exited the interface to see if Jiang Cha replied to her WeChat messages.

+99 message reminder.

They are all in the group.

For the first time, she was so annoyed by the endless work group messages.

no reply.

It was empty, only my own two hanging there alone.

Then why did Weibo reply to me again?

Given never thought that this situation is called "forced business".

Jiang Cha was forced to bear the persona of a loving partner. The persona couldn't collapse for a while, but could only sustain it.

the other side.

Jiang Cha was still looking at the photo that had just been trending.

There are quite a lot of girls in the comment area who praise Givenchy for being beautiful.

"Miss Sister" used to call Givenchy?

Jiang Cha turned her eyes lightly, turned off the screen, and stopped looking at it.

Yang Yan said: "I just forwarded Givenchy's message, and I replied for you."

Jiang Cha frowned: "Huh?"

"Well, you didn't see her comments and retweets?"

Jiang Cha said lightly, "Not interested."

"It's fine if you're not interested." The agent took the opportunity to teach: "The film is about to start, you should focus on yourself, think more about how the show will go in the future, and don't worry about Givenchy all day long."

"..."

Jiang Cha said: "I don't think about her anymore."

Listening to her tone, Yang Yan sighed silently.

She guessed the cause and effect, and can only say that life is far more dramatic than stories.

After such an experience, I am afraid that Jiang Cha has changed from longing for love to fear.

Jiang Cha's Weibo account, in addition to being able to log in by herself, was also handed over to Yang Yan to take care of it.

Things like Weibo are very troublesome. When there are a little more people who follow, it is inevitable that you have to be cautious when speaking.

Every time you say a word, you have to pay attention to whether your personal design matches the packaging of the brokerage company. Most ordinary people do not have the emotional intelligence and control ability, so many artists speak through the hands of the broker.

Also includes ginger tea.

But Given didn't know.

Still staring at Jiang Cha's comments and reposts, doing reading comprehension seriously.

Ding--

The studio phone rang.

The movie was about to start, and Song Baiwei asked the assistant director and producer to talk about filming chores in the studio.

Song Baiwei put down her teacup and picked up the phone.

"Hello, hello."

Who is calling at this time?

It's Luo Yan.

The words were rather cryptic, but Song Baiwei figured out that he wanted to exchange roles with Jiang Cha.

"The role of younger sister is more complicated." Luo Yan frowned and said, "I'm worried that this role is a bit difficult for Xiao Jiang."

On the surface, this movie is about two heroines, but the more prominent of the two heroines is the younger sister played by Jiang Cha.

Simply put, acting as a younger sister attracts more fans.

A pair of sisters, the elder sister tends to be gentle and gentle, while the younger sister is more delicate and lively.In this role, the younger sister is a typical beauty, strong and poor, born in a wealthy family, with a beautiful appearance, but the one who voluntarily sacrificed to save her sister.

"Well, I'll think about it."

Song Baiwei did not give a direct answer.

The role of sister is indeed very difficult to control.

On the one hand, her emotions are very complicated, and sometimes she needs to show multiple emotions on one face at the same time——

This difficulty is much greater than exchanging a feeling or an expression.It is easiest for an actor to express a single emotion, either pain or happiness; emotional changes are a little more difficult, such as the change from pain to ecstasy; the most difficult thing is to show both pain and happiness at the same moment. Completely contradictory emotions.

The role of the spy sister requires many such difficult expressions.

In some scenes, two emotions appear at the same time, and in some scenes, three or even more complex and completely different emotions are performed at the same time.

This difficulty is very, very high.

Luo Yan's worry is not without reason.

After hanging up the phone, the assistant director frowned.Song Baiwei didn't say anything, just lowered her eyes and took another sip of tea.

"Can Jiang Cha handle such a difficult scene?"

The assistant director is very experienced. He has directed many action films before. The difficulty of action films lies in martial arts movements and fighting scenes. The difficulty of this film is that in addition to fighting scenes, the changes in the facial expressions of the characters are also very subtle.

Jiang Cha, as a non-professional actor, wanted to complete these tasks according to the director's requirements, which was simply impossible.

What's more, the assistant director also knew that Jiang Cha's other scandals were nothing at all, and there was no one in the circle who was cleaner than her.Her reputation is ruined by her acting skills, which can be regarded as stiff acting skills, and she has been ridiculed by the crowd many times.

"I have considered this issue."

Song Baiwei raised her eyes: "But an actor is resilient and malleable. You can't deny her future because of her past."

"Yes." The assistant director smiled: "What about the time? Is there enough time? Luo Yan's performance may be over once, how many times does Jiang Cha have to go through? The staff will also be tired. In addition to us, there are other actors in this movie. For Jiang Cha alone, the lighting art group performance will drag down the progress of the whole movie, have you considered the time cost?"

"This movie is not for her."

The producer on the side also frowned, and said displeasedly, "Isn't efficiency important?"

"That's it." Song Baiwei took a sip of hot tea and said, "Let them both come over and play against each other. The investors come together and everyone votes. After all, I don't have all the casting rights in my hands."

"Ha." The assistant director smiled immediately and waved his hand: "The investor is Givenchy! What's the relationship between Givenchy and ginger tea? She must be investing in ginger tea."

Song Baiwei smiled and shook her head: "But Luoyan is her sister-in-law. With this kind of relationship, voting is a dilemma for both sides. Anyone who votes will offend others. I guess Givenchy will abstain directly."

When she said this, everyone felt that it made sense——

They are all a family, harmony is the main thing, one is a wife and the other is a sister-in-law, neither of them are outsiders.The normal way of thinking is not to vote, to abstain.

No choice, no offence, the two parties can understand after thinking about it for a while.

Then just invite her to observe it when the time comes. Voting is nothing more than meaning.

According to Given's always shrewd mind, he must understand this relationship, know the pros and cons, and voluntarily abstain.

"Okay." Satisfied, the producer got up and left.

The assistant director and Song Baiwei are left in the studio.

The assistant director lowered his voice and asked in confusion, "Why do you have to play Jiang Cha as your younger sister?"

"The temperament of ginger tea is very suitable for the original work."

Song Baiwei handed him the tablet and flicked it, revealing many stills of her past one by one.

"..."

The assistant director looked at it and thought it was true.

"No." There was a gleam in his eyes: "Why do I think you have ulterior motives?"

The assistant director used to be a martial arts instructor, and he is very familiar with Song Baiwei's father, and has worked with her in several movies, so the two are not familiar with each other.

"Why do you have to arrange the roles in this way, what do you want to imply?"

He meant something.

"You think too much." Song Baiwei smiled with lowered eyes: "What can you imply? She signed a non-disclosure agreement back then, and it's fine for people in the circle to know about such things. If she doesn't say it herself, the audience will never Know."

"It's still wrong." The assistant director thought about it, suddenly understood, and said with a smile, "Why such a coincidence? Did you write the script?"

The subtlety of the script is the same as in the novel:

Sister and younger sister never appear together when performing missions.

Either an older sister or a younger sister.

If the audience does not understand the logical clues in the movie, it is impossible to judge whether the spy who appears in a certain action scene is a sister or a sister.

If you want to know which one is on stage, you must either understand the story line, or you can distinguish the subtle differences in the temperament and facial features of two different actors under the condition of wearing exactly the same makeup and exactly the same clothing.

"You want the audience to find out the difference for themselves, and then see that the part in "Blind Youth" uses nude substitutes?"

Song Baiwei smiled without saying a word.

"High."

"You are so nice to her, what are you trying to do?"

He said regretfully: "Little Jiang is married, and you have nothing."

"Not always."

Song Baiwei smiled: "Didn't you notice that Jiang Cha cried during their wedding?"

She also attended the wedding. At that time, although the guest seats were a little far away, she could tell that Jiang Cha's eyes had some red marks. When he kissed Givenchy, he dodged for a moment.

Her mood was wrong that day.

What is the relationship between her and Givenchy?

Is it really like the media described, a loving couple who are like glue?

She chuckled.

really.

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