fifth year of divorce

Qin Weiji's public relations team is one of the best in the circle, and he is not well-known, so the matter quickly subsided.

If it were me, there might be ups and downs and ups and downs.

"Thank you, teacher, I'm putting on makeup."

The makeup artist sister beckoned to me, and I ran over quickly.

Zhou Kong came in from the door and patted my head with the script, "This scene is more difficult, are you ready?"

I closed my eyes and nodded.

It is a scene of An Tang's self-mutilation.

An Tang sat on the ground against the bed.

Do you believe in karma, good and bad, and things like that?

An Tang didn't believe in it before, and it's absurd in his past and present lives. Good luck and misfortune go hand in hand, and he's lucky. If he doesn't do evil, he won't be afraid of gods and Buddhas.

But now he believes it, and he also said that the way of heaven is good for reincarnation, and he also said that retribution is not good.

His short-lived mother became someone else's mistress, and he seduced blood relatives for incest for freedom.

It's funny, retribution is coming soon.

If you want to be free, you imprison your heart and body here.

He is guilty.

But he refused.

Is Xu Jiang innocent?

Why should the retribution be on him?

Forget it, what do you care about so much now...

If you have to say that you deserve what you deserve, then go for him alone.

What crime is Xu Jiang guilty of? Xu Jiang is just a sin committed by him in a moment of selfishness and delusion.

The Buddhist scriptures say, whoever behaves evilly, that is, a man who acts with a man, that person will die because of his bad karma and marriage.

The Bible says that men and men do what is shameful, and receive in themselves the retribution of their presumption.

The gods and Buddhas are clear, but they still feel that he is guilty and do not want to save him, let alone the world.

What is the sin of the lovely man?

What is wrong with lusting out of love?

Forget it, you can still reason with people, but gods and Buddhas don't listen to reason.

He also wants to die, is it just that love can be thrown away?Can the desire to survive be broken?

If possible, I really want to die with Xu Jiang.

If the souls are in one place like that, they will still be bound to each other in the next life, life and death will be endless, and then the hatred will be relieved.

But he couldn't bear it, Huangquan Road was cold and deep, his brother couldn't bear it.

That can only be given up temporarily and let each other have a way out.

"Cut!" Zhou Kong yelled quickly, "That's all, no need to shoot anymore."

I supported the bed and stood up slowly, bowed, "Thank you, teachers."

It was already four o'clock in the morning after filming, at dawn, I was lying in the rocking chair, feeling the anger disappearing from my fingertips.

I was escaping from my own personality again, and I was indulging in An Tang's personality.

I lit a cigarette and smoked it in the rocking chair.

Thinking of today's play, I can't let go of it for a long time.

At that time, the prevalence of depression was not high, and even An Tang himself didn't know that he was sick.

Qin Weiji didn't even dare to watch that scene.

Mr. Qin is omnipotent, but he is really timid in this matter.

I closed my eyes, feeling tired and sleepy, and the cigarette in my hand was suddenly taken away.

I opened my eyes, Qin Weiji was facing the moonlight, looking at me with cold eyes.

Every move he makes, every look he makes and every gesture he makes is bookish, and even with a cigarette in his hand, he looks dignified and dignified.

"Smoking is not allowed on the set, and Director Zhou will scold you again if he sees it."

Squeezing out the smoke with his slender fingers while speaking, his voice was as gentle as the summer night wind, I was a little immersed.

"Good brother..." My voice was low, teasing very deliberately, "Then don't complain."

Qin Weiji looked at me with lowered eyes, and suddenly gave a shallow smile.

I was fascinated by this smile.

Qin Weiji leaned down and approached me, I could smell the fragrance from the cabinet on his body, "Who are you showing this to?"

I met his gaze, "You."

Qin Weiji squinted his eyes, stood up straight, and showed the demeanor of a gentleman.

I leaned on the chair, propped my chin with one hand, like a delicate beauty flower, "Brother Qin, I heard that there are many couples in the production team, otherwise let's follow the trend..."

Qin Wei sent his head back to look at me, the desire in his eyes hadn't been retracted, and he seemed extremely indecent.

"Or..." I pursed my lips and shook the chair, "You just keep me and forget it."

Qin Weiji's eyes narrowed, and he opened his mouth and said, "Why did I leave the 20-year-old Bubao to take care of you?"

I smiled with dignity and profligacy, "Maybe I'm better served than they are."

"Xie Yaoyin." Qin Weiji narrowed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and said bitterly, "Who gave you the confidence to think that I still follow your tricks?"

Say it, Qin Weiji turned and left.

I lay back in the rocking chair again, and smiled absent-mindedly at Qin Weiji's back, feeling that the pain in my heart made me want to cry.

The intensity of shooting these few days is a bit high, and I am exposed to the sun from morning to night.

Xiao Chen still orders meals for me every day. When I have a bad appetite, I can't eat a single bite.

Qin Wei noticed that I ate so little, so he asked Xiao Chen to order some southern dishes for me.

For example, cherry meat, osmanthus glutinous rice and lotus root, sweet and sour are very appetizing.

Mr. Qin is still careful with me, but just ignores me.

"Brother Qin."

Qin Weiji looked at the script and ignored me.

"Brother Qin..."

Qin Weiji rolled his eyes slightly, "Say."

I whispered, "Brother Qin, don't attack me from now on, okay, I'm timid."

Qin Weiji turned his head to look at me, with a smile in his eyes, "Are you timid? Just ask someone to take care of you, are you timid?"

"I'm really timid." I blushed, thinking that I was possessed by some kind of ghost that night, "The older I get, the more hopeless I am."

Qin Weiji paused, looking at me with eyes that would drown me, "If you don't have a seed, there won't be anyone in the circle who has a seed."

"Are you complimenting me?"

Qin Weiji smiled and nodded, "Praise you."

I might die in Qin Weiji's tenderness.

I originally thought that Xiao Liu, who was new to the group, was a simple child, but I didn't expect that he was specially sent by that person to disgust me.

Qin Weiji's good temper is well known in the circle, especially for the newcomers in the circle, he always takes care of him.

Every day, Xiao Liu surrounded Qin Weiji with two lines from the script.

"Mr. Qin, I don't know what emotion to use when saying this line."

I sat aside and gave him a blank look.

Xu Jiang, the car is coming, do you want to go?

A ghost can tell you that it takes a fart emotion to say that line.

Qin Weijiu glanced at him, "Just use your usual emotion of asking people if you have eaten."

I laughed out loud, and Xiao Liu looked at me with some complaints.

I cleared my throat.

"Thank you, Teacher Qin." Xiao Liu left after finishing speaking.

"Teacher Qin." I leaned closer to him, "Can you also help me see what emotion is used in this line?"

Qin Weiji looked up at me, and smiled helplessly, "Which sentence?"

I pointed casually.

"This line..." Qin Weiji raised his eyebrows, with some teasing in his eyes, and whispered to me, "You can use whatever emotions you usually have in bed."

I paused and looked at the line I was referring to.

Brother...you can take it easy...

I blushed, sat back and ignored him.

Brother Qin has learned badly, really.