Two days later.

London, England.

The weather is a little cold, and the fine and moist mist floats in mid-air.

The curtains in the room were tightly closed, occasionally floating their tails and shaking with the breeze, spilling a ray of light.

Jiang Yuan's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Those long and narrow eyes, like a deep pool, sparkled in the dark room.

Beside him, Xin Ye had long curly hair scattered all around, and his smooth shoulders were like a high-quality white porcelain, lying on his side beside Jiang Yuan, closing his eyes and sleeping peacefully.

Jiang Yuan stared at her for a long time, then slowly got up, bent slightly and carefully got off the bed to put on his shoes.

Holding a cup of hot water and walking to the window sill, Jiang Yuan opened the curtain at an arm's length.

Outside the window is a spiers of buildings, red tiles and yellow bricks are displayed on the street, wrapped in a layer of light mist.The blue and white British-style small shops open their doors wide, freshly baked croissants are pushed into the cabinets, and the thick custard aroma climbs up the surrounding residential buildings, luring residents to get up early.

On the gray-black floor tiles, homeless people stop and go, and occasionally one or two cars drive out of the street on the avenue.

It's fairly quiet.Jiang Yuan thought to himself.

The bed behind him was covered with noises, Xin Ye turned over and looked at Jiang Yuan who was standing by the window drinking hot water with sleepy eyes.

"Wake up so early, don't you want to sleep longer..." Xin Ye's little head lay on the pillow, looking sleepy.

Jiang Yuan followed the sound and looked at her.

"Three-dimensional said to leave at eight o'clock to go to the manor to check." She looked at the European-style wall clock on the wall, "There is still half an hour left."

Hearing this, Xin Ye suddenly opened his eyes, and a carp sat up straight.

"I... I'm going to wash up first!"

……

Xin Ye is still the last one to set.

Mu Sanwei looked at the time on his watch, it was 8:10.

"Let's go." Mu Sanwei patted a convertible truck parked by the roadside. Its military green shape just looked exciting like a field battle.

The equipment has already been installed in the back seat of the car, and the members of the crew have been seated in the car one after another.

At this time, Jiang Yuan was supporting Xin Ye's arm, sending Xin Ye to a car seat that was half a person high.

Mu Sanwei walked up to Jiang Yuan: "I don't have a British driver's license, so you can drive this car."

Jiang Yuan raised his eyebrows: "Me neither."

Mu Sanwei just leisurely climbed into the car, and said: "Then bless us not to be taken over by the police."

Jiang Yuan had no choice but to go to help the driver's door, jumped onto the seat and started the car.

The destination was Cliveden Manor in Berkshire.

"Cliveden" means "the valley between the cliffs".

A story of two women falling in love in the cracks of the world.

Through a few streets and alleys, drive straight along the Thames and cross the bridge, and you will soon reach an open woodland.There are some small houses scattered around, all of which are standard European-style white and brown buildings.

Mu Sanwei patted Jiang Yuan's car seat until he saw an eight-meter-high bronze statue appearing in his sight, and directed, "Drive in there."

In the end, the vehicle stopped in front of the manor house, and both boys and girls in the crew built a ladder to carry the equipment down.

From a distance, the vehicle is like a small iron plate crawling at the foot of the mansion.

Jimu jumped out of the car, looked at the two forked stone stairs on the left and right of this magnificent manor, looked up a little bit, and was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.

"Fuck, how much does it cost you to rent Sanwei for a day?"

With his hands on his hips, Mu Sanwei lifted Ji Mu's chin and closed his mouth: "Don't ask, because if you ask, you won't be able to afford the rent for the rest of your life."

"Then don't wait, don't wait, hurry up and start shooting, it's shameful to waste!" Ji Mu hurriedly hugged the receiver and prepared to go up the steps.

"What's the hurry, today is mainly to step on the spot, Jiang Yuan and the actors have to be familiar with this venue."

At this time, Jiang Yuan was holding the camera he used to take pictures of the scenery and began to scan the surrounding large forests.

When preparing the script, the finalized manor was Cliveden.Therefore, Jiang Yuan also collected a lot of internal and external pictures of Cliveden in advance, as a reference for drawing the storyboard script.

But now standing in person on this manor that is worth an entire village, I have other and more strange feelings.

There is an important climactic scene in the script, in which the manor will be baptized in flames the night before the daughter and the maid are ready to flee.

Jiang Yuan also thought about the scene of this scene many times.

She was standing in the living room where the fire broke out in the play.

There was no firewood lit in the fireplace at this time.The silver plates and candlesticks on the dining table are like dedicated guards, standing firmly in place, quietly waiting for a certain moment of danger.

Perhaps because of being on the scene, Jiang Yuan felt a chill down his spine.

Suddenly, she could better understand the meaning of the scene where the two heroines escaped in the flames and almost died.

At this time, Xin Ye and Mu Sanwei were telling the actors in the order of the plot lines.

Jiang Yuan looked over through the glass-colored crystal screen, and Xin Ye was smiling lightly at this time, with enthusiasm for the script shining in his eyes.

Looking at that smile, she gradually became a little dazed.

What kind of realm do you have to figure out to write such a script?

It took almost a whole day to walk around the entire manor, and the crew gathered together in the courtyard after dinner, and asked the actors to try out part of the plot with the script to find out the feeling in the play.

It wasn't until nearly midnight that everyone got into the car again and returned to the pre-rented apartment.

It was the first day of shooting and everyone was full of energy.Even if the sky is so dark that there are no pedestrians walking on the street, everyone keeps their eyes open and discusses what can be changed in their own field.

The crew rented a Loft duplex apartment, which has about three floors plus a small attic.

Jiang Yuan and Xin Ye lived in the master bedroom on the second floor.

When Yuan Ye walked to the door of the bedroom on the second floor, the French girl named Nova also walked around the two of them and walked towards the third floor.

Jiang Yuan turned his head and glanced up the stairs.

It seems that it was because of the drama in the manor just now, Nova now takes every step up the steps very carefully.

She already has authentic British brown hair that does not belong to her nationality.Now she straightened her back and walked up with her head held high, quite like the noble daughter in the play.

Seeing that Jiang Yuan also noticed the change in Nova, Xin Ye pulled her in and said with a smile, "How is it? I have a good eye for actors, don't I?"

Jiang Yuan nodded: "It's really good."

But this acknowledgment of Nova disappeared in an instant in the next half hour.

Originally, Jiang Yuan wanted to go into the bathroom and finish his bath, and then come out fragrantly and put his arms around Xin Ye to discuss how to change the first scene.

However, when she was wiping her wet hair and stepping barefoot on the wool carpet outside the bathroom, the tenderness that was still floating in her eyes disappeared in an instant.

At this time, Nova put her beautiful and smooth long brown hair aside, and sat sideways on the side of the bed, close to Xin Ye.

And Xin Ye also buried his head very seriously, analyzing what Nova said word by word, and from time to time, he would teach her what poses she should pose.

With a soft towel on her shoulders, Jiang Yuan walked up to the two of them and sat down in a wine-red nightgown. The red belt on her waist tightly outlined her tight and sexy waist.

At this moment, she pursed her lips, with a hint of chill in her eyes, and looked coldly at the two girls who were very close to each other.

Of course Xin Ye saw Jiang Yuan: "You wait for me for a while."

After finishing speaking, he continued to communicate with Nova in a combination of Chinese and English, as if Jiang Yuan was just floating in the air.

Jiang Yuan's joints knocked on the handle of the soft chair again and again.

Nova also looked up at her, and smiled at her apologetically.

But in Jiang Yuan's view, this smile is undoubtedly a provocation to steal Xin Ye away.

After the two people sitting by the bed had finished negotiating, Nova couldn't resist the suffocating pressure any longer, thanked Xin Ye in a hurry, and left with the script.

However, Xin Ye didn't seem to notice the sense of oppression emanating from Jiang Yuan's body, stood up with a smile on his face, and slipped into Jiang Yuan's arms.

"It smells so good, Yuanyuan!"

Jiang Yuan's eyebrows moved slightly: "What did you call me?"

"Yuan Yuan!" Xin Ye sat on her lap, raised his bright eyes and looked at her, "Didn't Grandpa call you that? I think it's so cute, can't I call you that?"

"Cute?" Jiang Yuan's face twitched unconsciously, but he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it. "Call it if you like."

After finishing speaking, she hugged Xin Ye's waist forcefully again, her eyes were serious and serious.

"It's so late, Nova still came to chat with you?"

Xin Ye blinked his eyes twice.

"Yeah, Nova is really serious," she smiled. "She said that because she has the same name, she has an inexplicable affinity for this character, so she really wants to play it well."

"So, after talking for so long, you only talked about one scene?"

"Hmm! She thinks that when Qianjin meets a maid for the first time, she should completely treat her as a stranger, but she doesn't know how to find out the secret growing feelings little by little, so she came to ask me what can I learn from it?" performance in detail."

Jiang Yuan pursed his lips: "It's very meticulous."

Xin Ye couldn't stop nodding in agreement.

She carefully looked at Jiang Yuan, who was a little displeased at this moment, his face was as dark as the burnt firewood in the fireplace of the manor.

She smiled and said, "Are you jealous? Are we jealous?"

"Well, I'm jealous."

It seems that he didn't expect Jiang Yuan to admit so decisively, and Xin Ye didn't react for a while.

However, Jiang Yuan had already picked her up from his lap, stepped towards the bed, and pushed her down.

She flicked Xin Ye's long hair scattered on the soft bed, like a Greek goddess lovingly stroking the harp in her hand.

"I'm very upset now, what should I do?" Jiang Yuan asked, leaning over and biting Xin Ye's lips lightly.

Xin Ye felt a little pain, he let out a groan, and pushed Jiang Yuan's shoulder.

"How can I make you happy?" Xin Ye asked weakly, looking at the soft light under Jiang Yuan's eyes, and slowly said: "Then...then are you here?"

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