After the official announcement of the OO love with the actress

Zou Qi's play is expected to be filmed for two weeks. The young master Li he played came back on the night of the wedding. The sudden change broke the established track of everything.

Chufeng's hijab was only lifted halfway, Ji Feng was awakened by the sound of "Dad" downstairs, she hurriedly pushed Chufeng away, ran to the window, and then rushed downstairs excitedly.

Chufeng's smile froze on her lips, she saw Ji Fengling running downstairs and hugging a man tightly.

The villagers who participated in the wedding feast looked around curiously. In the dining and drinking room, they saw the phoenix that flew up the branch and fell to the ground and turned into a chicken.

Ji Fengling hugged Young Master Li tightly, it was not fake to cry with joy, and it was not fake to murmur emotionally.

Ji Fengling repeated Chufeng's strange and familiar name over and over again. The strangeness was the first time she saw a real person, and the familiarity was the fact that she had heard it many times from the praises passed down from mouth to mouth by the Li family members.

"Master Li's son! A dragon among men!"

"Master and Mrs. Ji are a perfect match!"

"The two are childhood sweethearts. It's a pity that we haven't heard from each other for five years..."

Chufeng felt dizzy, her temples were swollen and painful, and the red hijab she was holding fell to the ground.

Ji Fengling turned her head suddenly, like Chufeng looked up at her in the courtyard last time, but there was no one by the window.

The "groom" stood under the eaves, hearing the congratulations turned into ridicule and sarcasm.

The man was angry, and the first thing he did when he returned to Chu's house was to find Chufeng out, his fist fell down with the wind, "You—"

Chu Qiu put on his coat and came out of the main room, surprised and asked: "What's the matter? Didn't you go to have a wedding?"

"Xiaofeng!" Chu Qiu screamed, the man's fist stopped on the tip of Chufeng's nose, and the fist shook a tear.

Chufeng pushed him away, wiped his face in embarrassment, and asked, "What are you doing back here!"

The man yelled at the wall, with a big red flower for wedding pinned on his chest, and asked, "What about the money?"

Chu Qiu asked in surprise, "What are you talking about?"

Chufeng straightened his clothes and turned his head stubbornly: "I don't know."

The man said in a deep voice, "Your sister's stomach can't be hidden anymore."

Chu Qiu covered his slightly closed belly.

"Without money, we can't live without Water Town for the rest of our lives!"

Three major events have happened in Shuizhen recently. The first is that a labor reform prisoner entered the Li family. On the day of the bridal chamber, the real young master of the Li family returned home.Reform-through-labour prisoners have become a joke in ten miles and eight villages again.

Second, Young Master Li came back and brought good news to the closed water town. He said that the war is about to end!

The third thing is that Young Master Li was sent back from above to rebuild the lawless water town!

The next day, before the three-day running mat at Li’s gate was withdrawn, the Yamen was revised and called the police station.

The police station gave a lenient chance and let Qu go to surrender.

Crowds of people lined up at the gate of the police station, waiting to watch the excitement every day. Whoever steals chickens and dogs is a small crime, whose widow steals someone, who takes up an extra share of the land, whose stall is forcibly occupied, and the simple water The town has a different look, the straw that has been piled up for a long time has been turned over, exposing the stench and rotten foundation underneath.

"I have to go," Young Master Li gave Ji Fengling a virtual hug, "there is still something to do in the bureau."

Ji Fengling nodded, and straightened his clothes for him. The two of them went downstairs together. Butler Fang packed his luggage and waited at the door. The contract of prostitution was gone, and he was leaving Water Town.

Young Master Li smiled at him and said, "Uncle Fang, are you leaving?"

Steward Fang carried the burden on his back, held the tablet in his arms, and said, "Let's go, I have a few words to say to the young master before I leave."

The two went out together, Ji Fengling stood under the porch, and heard the sound of the wooden barrel in the kitchen falling to the ground.

Butler Fang didn't go to other places, he entered the police station with Young Master Li holding the tablet, and in the face of young master Li's doubts, rushed into the noisy crowd and held up the tablet in his hand, he wanted to complain!Zhou Po didn't die of illness!

Lin Ke closed the script and rubbed his eyebrows, thinking that fortunately the filming of this drama will be finished soon, it is really torture.

There are too many mixed contents in the script, not to mention the difficulty of acting. Director Shen also revealed that there will be a lot of content that will be deleted later.

Lin Ke covered the script on his face, thinking of Ji Fengling's fate of pleading guilty to murder for Chu Feng. For a long time, she couldn't judge right or wrong, and could only lament the character's fate.

"What are you thinking about?" Zou Qi came over and asked curiously.

Half a month has passed, and it is already October when Water Town enters autumn. The cast and crew of the crew have wrapped up. Fortunately, there are tens of hundreds of staff members present, so it doesn't look deserted.

Lin Ke moved the script away, hummed, and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Zou Qi casually pulled a saddle and sat down, his legs dangling casually, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect that you and Lin Bingran were together."

Lin Ke: "There are many things you can't think of."

Zou Qixiao: "Old classmate, how have you been these years?"

Lin Ke put the script back on his face, and with the hand hanging on the other side, he unconsciously searched for a place to grab and support, and replied, "It's okay, let's talk straight."

Zou Qi didn't hide it and said: "Aren't you going to director Gu's group? How about it? Do me a favor, I'll play a male three male four, or just a character."

Lin Ke gave him a disgusted look and said, "I don't have the right."

"Neither does Teacher Lin?" Zou Qi asked, raising his hand to uncover the script on Lin Ke's face, "Yo, are you going to cry?"

"Fuck you," Lin Ke snatched the script, "The sun is too big."

Lin Ke's nose and eyes were red from the sun, and there were medicines for cooling down and relieving the heat by his side. Qiuhu was so fierce that she couldn't stand the heat for the first time.

Half a month has passed, and the crew and Zou Qi have always maintained a good relationship. She thought it would be stable until the end, but now it seems that she is thinking too much.

Zou Qi: "Back then there were so many people in the class, everyone hated her, but you liked her so much. After all these years, it's been a fulfillment of your wish?"

Lin Ke yawned lazily, spread out the script and fanned himself, and said, "It's useless to talk too much, I won't help you win the role, you should rush to the center of the earth as soon as possible."

The smile on the corner of Zou Qi's mouth froze, he showed a simple and honest smile, and said, "I would like to invite Teacher Xiao Lin to dinner, let's chat in detail at the dinner table? Is that okay?"

Lin Ke smiled and nodded to him: "No, if you push me again, I will block you!"

Zou Qi tightened his jaw, his bronzed skin flushed red, his face twitched twice, and he said with a smile on his face, "Mr. Xiao Lin, don't be angry, I'll contact you another day."

Zou Qi got up, turned around and saw Lin Bingran leaning on the door frame with his arms folded.

With this distance, the conversation between the two should not be heard. Zou Qi quickly calmed down and smiled heartily at Lin Bingran, "Teacher Lin."

Zou Qi looks upright, and when he smiles, he is a typical image of a big boy in the eyes of fans. If Lin Ke's disgusted expression is not too obvious, Lin Bingran will not think there is a problem with him.

Lin Bingran lowered his eyes lazily, and cast a sad look at Zou Qi, "Stay away from her."

Zou Qi froze, "What does Teacher Lin mean?"

Lin Ke stood up: "Mr. Lin, I'm fine."

After Zou Qi left, Lin Ke lay on the couch and cried sleepy.

Lin Bingran asked directly: "Do you not get along well with your old classmates?"

Lin Ke narrowed his eyes slightly, "Well, he wants me to help him get into Director Gu's play."

Lin Bingran understood: "Refused?"

Lin Ke stared: "If I don't refuse, I must agree!"

Lin Bingran pinched Lin Ke's cheek: "Dolphin, your eyes are red with anger, what did you say?"

Lin Ke lay back on his back, angered Lin Bingran for no reason, and asked impatiently, "It's nothing, what do you want from me?"

Lin Bingran glanced at her, and picked up the dropped script for Lin Ke. In the play, Ji Fengling, in the last scene, pleaded guilty for Chufeng.

Lin Bingran: "This plot may not pass the trial."

Lin Ke: "Can't you pass?"

Lin Bingran: "Well, the director and screenwriter are discussing another result."

Lin Ke straightened up, and asked with concern: "Then do you still want to shoot?"

Lin Bingran sat on the side: "I'm afraid, I'll shoot it all, and then look at the editing effect, maybe I will add a scene to you."

Lin Ke calculated the time. After the shooting, she only had one week to spare, and her schedule was already full. She would shoot a magazine and two commercials, and then seamlessly join the next crew.

Lin Ke was on the set during this time, either filming or watching the script faxed by Director Gu.

"Just don't delay the completion." Lin Ke sighed.

Lin Bingran groaned, looked at Lin Ke, and said, "The big star is quite busy."

Lin Ke asked, "What do you do after you're done?"

Lin Bingran rubbed his fingertips, thought for a while, and said, "The script is still on the sidelines, and I will take two months off to go abroad to see my parents."

Lin Ke: "...Then, how do we meet after we leave the film crew?"

Lin Bingran smacked his lips, pretending to be embarrassed and said: "It may be inconvenient to meet again."

Lin Ke: "..."

Lin Bingran reasoned: "You can join the filming group for at least three months, and at most five months or half a year. I am not free when you are busy. I have no time to visit the set. How can we meet?"

Lin Ke: "Then I'll find you when I'm finished."

Lin Bingran shook his head: "You joined the group and I was busy with other work, and I almost joined the group after you finished filming. The time for the two dramas, one year has passed."

Hearing that Lin Ke's blood pressure was rising, Lin Bingran pinched the wet red tip of his nose and scraped it.

Lin Bingran: "Have you thought about it? Are you still keeping it from me?"

Lin Ke: "What..."

Lin Bingran: "Zou Qi won't trouble you in the morning, and won't trouble you in the evening. It's the last scene today, so come to negotiate terms with you?"

Lin Ke lowered his head, turned his head away, and said, "...That's right, I lost a fight with him in junior high school, so it's a little bit of a festival."

Lin Bingran held her chin, straightened Lin Ke's blushing face, examined it carefully, intending to see through it.

Lin Bingran: "Didn't you want to block others? Who got the guts?"

Lin Ke poked his neck and said, "...I'm a fool."

Lin Bingran rubbed the corners of Lin Ke's eyes with his fingers, and asked, "Shall I help you block him?"

Lin Ke whispered: "It's all over, the torture still has a statute of limitations, let him go once."

Lin Bingran leaned over and kissed Lin Ke's eyes, "I almost thought you were crying."

Lin Ke tightened his jaw, holding back his emotions.

She has never lived up to expectations since she was a child. She loves to cry when she is excited, when she is in bed, and when she is angry and wronged.

In the second year of junior high school, she shed more tears in one year than in the next eight years combined.

Lin Bingran was her sickness and scar, and Zou Qi was the one who pierced the abscess. Lin Ke looked away and hesitated: "I didn't lie to you when we met, I'm really your fan."

Lin Bingran: "I guessed it."

Lin Ke was more surprised than Lin Bingran, he clutched his trouser legs in shame: "You know? When?"

Lin Bingran smiled mysteriously, leaned close to Lin Ke's ear, and said, "When you were in bed, you never refused me."

Lin Ke: "..."

Lin Bingran stopped his smile and licked the dimples.

Lin Ke was ashamed: "Nonsense, it's obvious that you are too sloppy! I..."

"I like you and you haven't differentiated yet!" She blurted out the first half of the sentence, and the second half blocked her throat like a lump of blood, "I...I am..."

Lin Bingran narrowed his eyes slightly, he liked her when he was undifferentiated, that's why he hated her afterwards.

Lin Bingran hastily interrupted Lin Ke, stood up suddenly, and said with a smile, "I'll prepare for the play first, don't be angry, be good."

Lin Ke looked at Lin Bingran's back in despair, and poked the thin paper of the script with his fingers.

Lin Ke was not the only one who escaped.