fifth year of divorce

After Qin Wei sent it, everyone on the set became nervous.

I also had too many NGs, and Zhou Kong often cursed without giving any face, "Xie Yaoyin! Who hooked your soul?! Look at what you're playing?!"

The people on the set started to laugh.

"A makeup artist touches up."

The sweat on my forehead ruined my makeup, the makeup artist hurried up to wipe my sweat and put on a layer of powder.

I said coquettishly, "Sister, you should use less, the thicker the powder, the easier it is for me to sweat."

I, a 30-year-old, called the little girl and sister, but it didn't seem to violate harmony.

The sister of the makeup artist blushed, "It feels like Teacher Qin is here, you are much happier."

I smiled and said in a low voice, "I'm afraid your teacher Qin will think I'm a bitch when I get such a thick fan."

"No." The makeup artist smiled.

After shooting all morning, my sweat has soaked my clothes.

During the break, I rushed back to the hotel to take a shower, and when I got back to the set, I had already started eating.

The producer of life saw me coming and handed me the lunch box, "Mr. Xie, I left a copy for you."

I waved my hand, I lost my appetite when the weather was hot, "I won't eat, thank you."

"The food on the set isn't to your liking, so I'll ask someone to bring it out to you?"

I smiled, "There is no crew that is richer than the box lunch you ordered. It's because I have no appetite."

Ordering boxed lunches for life productions is considered a huge fat gap for the crew, and there are some who can earn hundreds of thousands of money if they are deducted.

But the people Zhou Kong found were kind, and the boxed lunches on the set were very generous.

"Then tell me what you want to eat in the future, and I will order it for you alone."

I nodded, "OK."

As I was talking, I saw Qin Weiji standing not far away and looking over here.

"Brother Qin."

Qin Weiji narrowed his eyes, "What did you do?"

"Go back to the hotel and take a shower."

"have you eaten?"

I paused, and smiled at Qin Weiji, "I'm late, and the lunch boxes are all distributed."

The life producer raised his head in surprise, and looked at me in surprise, "Huh?"

I winked at him.

Qin Weiji frowned, "Where's your assistant?"

I lowered my head, "I didn't have time to find it."

"Then what do you usually eat? Do you come to get boxed lunches with the extras?"

The production producer was in a hurry, "Of course not Teacher Qin, we will send it to Teacher Xie."

I held back my smile and said, "It's because they didn't find me today, so the lunch box was finished."

"Actually..." The producer of life looked at the lunch box in his hand and hesitated to speak.

I pressed his hand, "There's only one box, how can I have the nerve to eat yours?"

The life producer swallowed back what he wanted to say.

"Come to my place." Qin Weiji said slowly, "I'll ask my assistant to order it for you."

"Okay." I turned my head and cupped my fists to show my gratitude to the producer of life.

The life producer's eyes widened in surprise, "What the hell? Green tea is by my side?"

Later, people on the set discovered that one of the leading actors seemed to be becoming more and more hypocritical and famous.

Halfway through filming, the leading actor would stop, "No, I'm dizzy."

Before Qin sent it, he went to find Zhou Kong, "Director Zhou, let everyone rest for a while."

During breaks and meals, the leading actor would complain in disgust, "Mr. Producer, it's too cold and my stomach hurts."

Qin Wei sent to find the producer of life, "In the future, I will let the assistant order his meal together, so you don't have to send him a boxed meal."

That star is me.

Zhou Kong saw my trick and sneered at me, "What made you act like this?"

I tilted my head, "Probably the love that Mr. Zhou can't understand."

I don't do it much, and when Qin Weiji is not on the set, I don't talk very much. I am An Tang.

Almost everyone thinks I'm volatile.

When I read the announcement that the kiss scene between An Tang and Xu Jiang was going to be filmed in the afternoon, I hated myself for offending the narrow-minded director with my cheap talk.

I don't want to admit it, but I was timid when facing Qin Weiji.

When I was in the prime of life, the world was so beautiful, and Qin Weiji and I were a match made in heaven, and I felt that only Mr. Qin was my perfect match.

In a blink of an eye, I gradually lost my beauty. I lost not the original face but the clarity of the original heart.

I didn't dare to get too close to him, thinking that even if a drop of sewage stained his clothes, it would be regarded as humiliating my Mr. Qin.

We used to stand side by side, but now I can't reach him.

"Mr. Xie, Director Zhou called you."

I was stunned, got up and entered the set.

"Xiao Xie, go and change into your pajamas, the makeup artist messed up his hair."

I changed my clothes, and the pajamas were short-sleeved shorts, which were the coolest clothes I had worn these days.

"Okay, let's take a look at the location first, and come in from outside the door."

I was lying on the sofa, Qin Weiji opened the door and came in.

With my eyes closed, I felt his breath getting closer and closer, the sweat remained on my neck, and the wind blew through, and my heart felt cold.

Mr. Qin and I used to be side by side day and night, but no matter how strong our affection is, it can't match the passage of time and every second.

I suddenly opened my eyes.

Qin Weiji was leaning over to look at me, I opened my eyes and he didn't even make a show, his amorous eyes were covered with a layer of desire.

"What are you doing?!" Zhou Kong shouted.

I gasped and sat up, not daring to look Qin Weiji directly in the eyes.

"Sorry Director Zhou."

"One more!" Zhou Kong frowned as if he saw something, and shouted, "Take off your watch, can An Tang carry your tens of thousands of dollars worth of watch?"

I froze for a moment, looked at the watch on my left hand, and unconsciously stretched it back.

Qin Weiji also looked at my watch, his gentle expression turned cold, and his passionate eyes turned pale.

Only the two of us know that what I use my watch to cover is the scar that separates our relationship.

"Ms. Props, bring me a cheap watch." Qin Weiji said lightly.

I changed the watch behind Qin Weiji's back, cleared my throat, "It's time to start, Brother Qin."

Qin Weiji stretched out his hand, put one arm around my waist, and the other supported my head.

My nervous palms were sweating, and my shoulders were so stiff that they curved stubbornly.

"Ca!" Zhou Kong shouted helplessly, "It's not the first time Xu Jiang and An Tang have kissed each other. Why are you so nervous?"

I'm a little discouraged, I should be a professional actor, but facing Qin Weiji, I have too many personal relationships, and I can't substitute for An Tang at all.

"Director Zhou, I'll take a break."

Zhou Kong looked at me, frowned and said, "You don't even know how to kiss?"

I blushed and felt a little embarrassed.

Qin Weiji let go of his hand, "Follow me."

I followed Qin Weishao into the lounge, I was afraid he would kill me, so I apologized first when I entered the door, "I'm sorry Brother Qin."

"Close the door."

I could tell that his voice was a little hoarse, and he closed the door obediently.

He sat on the sofa and stretched out his hand to me, "Come here."

When I walked towards him, Qin Weiji pulled me into his arms, I looked at Qin Weiji closely, my face was blushing like I had sunstroke.

"Brother Qin..."

Qin Weiji raised his eyebrows at me, and pressed his lips close to mine, "You really don't know how to kiss?"

I leaned back, gently grabbed his sleeve, felt his warm breath, "I...I will..."

Qin Weizhi nodded, put his arms around my waist and hugged me, "How good is it?"

When I was stunned, Qin Weiji pressed my lips.

The afternoon sun shone in, and even my hair shone with a light pink light.

The stagnation that has been difficult to relieve for a long time, the strangeness of five years of separation, and the illusion of separation between clouds and mud, all disappear at this moment.

I probably don't live more like a person now.

I closed my eyes and hugged his neck, feeling the entanglement of his breath and mine.

Mountains and waters, I went around in the clouds and rain, and it was still his side that I wanted to return to.

It's okay for me to be alone all my life, but why do I feel so unwilling to be lonely in my heart?