School Grass Meets Her Husband

Xiao Yu glanced at it disdainfully: "Although I don't have money, I do have money anyway, I've seen it too."

"Of course it's a little worse than your father." Xia Zichen had Xiao Yu's tender face.

"Behind the point, how many people are short?" Xiao Yu asked the bottom line.

"It's more than enough to support a young master like you." Xia Zichen said confidently.

Xiao Yu looked at Xia Zichen, his eyes were full of jokes: "Hey, are you smart? Didn't you say you weren't before?"

Xia Zichen frowned slightly, and said helplessly, "I knew you would hold on to this matter."

Xiao Yu rolled his eyes and thought about it, his cheeks became more and more bulging: "You stole my figure stand, stabbed my role as Rong Rong at the party, and took away my first kiss... Xia Zichen, your misdeeds are too numerous to list!!!"

The more Xiao Yu thought about it, the more angry he became, he picked up the pillow and threw it at Xia Zichen.

Xia Zichen dodged lightly, pressed Xiao Yu firmly on the bed with his backhand, and then pecked his lips forcefully.

"Not only I want your first kiss, but I won't give it to anyone else after that." At this moment, Xia Zichen possessed the domineering president, raised his eyebrows and ravaged the boy from a good family.

Xiao Yu fell on the bed and giggled, taking advantage of Xia Zichen's unpreparedness, she suddenly raised her body, grabbed Xia Zichen's thin lips firmly, and made a loud "boo".

"Looking at the beautiful beauty, I will take over from you in the future." Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows happily.

The two quarreled for a while, then fell asleep hugging each other.

Just before going to bed, Xiao Yu felt that everything was so unreal.

He hugged Xia Zichen tightly, and closed his eyes happily.

Perhaps only in the face of a special person, all denials have possible reasons.

The scene on the second day was very difficult to perform, Xiao Yu prepared early.

After a while, the young master is about to go to war. He wants to take a last look at Fang Caizi, but finds that Fang Caizi is coughing up blood and his life is hanging by a thread.There are no lines in the whole paragraph, and it is all emotional scenes, which is undoubtedly a great challenge for newcomers.

Fang Caizi was lying on the bed with a haggard face, with traces of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, I felt pity for it.

Little Hou Ye walked to the bed step by step, frowned, his nose moved slightly, and he didn't cry.

"Very good, very good." Director Dapeng stared at the camera closely, concentrating on it.

The young master stretched out his hand and gently brushed the broken hair off Fang Caizi's cheek, playing with a strand of black hair in his hand, he couldn't bear to let go.

The little Hou Ye looked at Qingsi, feeling lost, his eyes turned, and his eyes turned to the neck that was exposed just now...

"Pfft..." The little Hou Ye who was about to cry burst into tears...

"Kakaka!" Director Dapeng roared frantically.

Xia Zichen slowly opened his eyes, his face full of pampering.

Director Dapeng had already rushed over, and was about to curse, when a cold light came, his fat body trembled, and finally said dejectedly: "Xiao Yu's mood is not in place, you guys cultivate it, and I will shoot again later."

Xiao Yu glanced back, just in time to see the hickey on Xia Zichen's neck again, which was left by the two of them fighting last night.Every time Xiao Yu saw this, Xiao Yu would think of the funny moment last night, and couldn't help laughing again.

Xia Zichen pulled his arm aside and looked at him indifferently.

Xiao Yu was laughing carelessly, but he felt uncomfortable when he saw her.

"I was wrong." Xiao Yu suddenly became depressed.

"Remuneration King's agent has credited into my account." Xia Zichen said flatly.

Xiao Yu raised her drooping head immediately: "What, it ended so soon? How much did you give!"

"Aren't you a principled money fan? The money has already come in. You have to be dedicated to be worthy of the money owner." Xia Zichen said.

Xiao Yu clenched her fists and beat her chest: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I should correct my attitude!"

"Let's do the play." Xia Zichen took out the script.

"But what if I can't get in? I don't feel sad at all..." Xiao Yu scratched her head and almost pulled off the hood.

Xia Zichen sighed softly, it was true that the relationship between the two of them had just been confirmed, and it was naturally difficult to act in the drama of great sorrow.

He looked around and found a guzheng hanging on the wall, and he pulled Xiao Yu over.

"I remember you played the piano during the top ten rookie finals?" Xia Zichen asked.

Xiao Yu nodded: "You want me to play?"

Xia Zichen pushed him to sit on the bed, took off the piano and sat beside him, and lightly tried the strings, but the sound was good.

Sitting upright, Xia Zichen plucked the strings with his slender fingers. The ethereal sound was like orchids in the empty valley, or like riding clouds against the wind.

All the staff were attracted by the sound of the piano and stopped their work.

Director Dapeng was holding a fan, looking for his reputation, his eyes staring like a bull's-eye.His sensitive professionalism made him pull out his phone quickly!

"Baby, our actors are absolutely talented. Did you see that Fang Caizi is playing the piano, really playing the piano without a substitute!" Dapeng skillfully started the live broadcast.

The sound of the piano was melodious and lingering, and everyone was fascinated by it.Just when everyone was immersed in it, the tune suddenly changed, like a broken tile, and like a thousand troops roaring in, and the sound of fighting and horses came one after another, and the people who listened were thrilled and looked nervous!

Gradually, the sound of the piano fell back, and everything seemed to be calm again, and the soft and soft sound of the piano sounded again, but everyone's heart seemed to be covered with a lingering shadow.

In the melody of succession and transition, the momentum of mobilizing horses and resolute soldiers and mobilizing troops on the battlefield is still in my ears.

In the end, there were two sounds of "ding ding", and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and a touch of sadness in peace directly poured into people's hearts.

Director Dapeng looked at the screen, and the screen was full of crying expressions.

Looking at Xia Zichen again through the mobile phone, the song ended, but he got up quickly, and lay down on the bed with his sleeves raised, his head lightly tilted to one side, and there were tears of forbearance.

Looking at Xiao Yu again, he was in a trance, his right hand was placed on his heart, his face twitched slightly, and a nameless sadness rushed straight into his heart.

He stumbled towards the bed, but within a few steps, his knees gave way and he fell forward!

Fortunately, he was holding a sword in his hand at this time, and he was able to support the ground with the blade of the sword, so he barely stabilized his figure.

These few steps were extremely difficult for him.

After finally making it to Fangcaizi's bed, the little duke stared at that face.

For a long while the young master did not speak, and two tears fell on Fang Caizi's pale face.

Young Master Hou leaned down and wanted to kiss Fang Caizi.

Director Dapeng started the camera early and stared nervously.As long as the kiss is down, the scene can be over, he prayed in his heart.

Just when the two of them were pointing at the distance, Lord Hou stopped abruptly and slowly straightened up.

"Jingru, I know your lifelong ambition, and you only want a peaceful and prosperous world. I also want to do what you wish." The young master stood up, no longer the sadness just now.

At this moment, he is a general who commands thousands of troops and controls the fate of the entire country!

When he walked to the door, he looked back deeply, his eyes full of determination.

"Cut!" When everyone was immersed in it, Director Dapeng even shouted to stop, "Today's event went very well! Contact the screenwriter and ask him to come over and change the script right away!"

Everyone did it by hand, but Xiao Yu still leaned against the door with a dazed expression on his face.

"If you are too involved in the drama, you are not suitable for this bowl of rice." Xia Zichen hugged him over and took him to remove his makeup.