Get married on the first day of rebirth

On the first day Xu Mi returned home, he was still immersed in the loss of parting from Qu Ange.

But she noticed that her condition didn't seem to be as bad as it was a few days ago.

A few days ago, she was completely hopeless, thinking that Qu Ange's departure must be a farewell, but Qu Ange's eagerness to come back made her confirm that the other party seemed to have herself in her heart. The clouds broke through the gaps, giving the cold and damp heart a little life.

She slept deeply that night, and went to Tan Zhenzhen's newly rented house the next morning.

The layout of this house is the same as hers. It is an older two-room house. The advantage is that the kitchen is large and new, which matches their work. Xu Mi woke up Tan Zhenzhen who was still sleeping, and said, "I have been resting for so many days. , it's time to work."

Tan Zhenzhen wanted to cry but had no tears: "Are you human? When I was sleeping and not working, I played games until three o'clock yesterday, okay?"

Xu Mi pretended not to hear, and asked: "Didn't you say that you have taken some material these days, let me see what can be used."

Now that she left Qu Ange, she needed to fill up all her time with other things.

Because once she was free, her mind would immediately be filled with Qu Ange's figure, and her memories were like maggots attached to her bones, and she couldn't get rid of them no matter how hard she tried.

They can only be overwritten with something else.

For example work.

Early in the morning of the third day, she was about to go to the pier to buy some fresh fish. When she went downstairs, she saw Lin Wanzhao squatting downstairs. She was holding a huge lens that looked very expensive to shoot the palm trees in the community. Xu Mi didn't want to talk to her at first, but when he walked up to her, he said without knowing why, "What's so good about this?"

Lin Wanzhao pointed to the leaf: "There is a bug on it."

Xu Mi narrowed his eyes to look at it intently, and said, "Oh, a grasshopper."

Wet with dew, the emerald green bugs looked like exquisite works of art made of emerald.

Lin Wanzhao looked excited: "So this is a grasshopper."

Xu Mi looked around: "Where's your guardian?"

Lin Wanzhao actually understood: "She drank a lot of wine at the bar last night, and she hasn't woken up yet."

Xu Mi smiled with a bit of sarcasm: "I really didn't know that this small place like ours has a bar worthy of President Qiu's crazy visit."

She walked forward, and Lin Wanzhao followed behind, pointing the camera at her back.

At the pier, she picked some fresh shrimps and crabs. Seeing that Lin Wanzhao was still facing the camera at her, she couldn't help frowning and said, "Don't take pictures of me."

Lin Wanzhao said "Oh", but she was still not reconciled, and asked, "Is the back view too?"

Xu Mi nodded: "You can't even look at your back."

Xu Mi bought fresh bamboo prawns, swimming crabs, and some grouper. On the way home, she met an acquaintance. The other party was the mother of a former classmate. Looking at her, she was surprised and said, "Isn't this Mimi? Are you home?"

Xu Mi nodded: "Well, I'm ready to go home and work."

The other party smiled kindly: "Go home, where is An Ge, is An Ge back too, I remember you were inseparable before."

Memories flooded in like an avalanche because of this sentence, Xu Mi remembered that this street, this seaside, she and Qu Ange walked together, everyone knew Qu Ange, greeted her with a smile, and asked her if she wanted another where to have fun.

Everyone likes Qu Ange, and Qu Ange is the focus of the crowd when he walks there.

Fortunately, Xu Mi's face was expressionless, so even though he heard Qu Ange's name, he couldn't see it on his face, but he said softly, "I'm going back. "

She walked forward, but Lin Wanzhao was stopped, and the other party asked her: "Little girl, who are you? You look so good."

Lin Wanzhao said obediently: "My name is Lin Wanzhao, and I belong to sister Xu Mi... um... I think I can be considered a friend."

The other party laughed, gave Lin Wanzhao a bag of screws, and said, "This is for you, make soup and eat it, it's very fresh."

Lin Wanzhao thanked her and took it. Facing the sun on the road, she saw some conch shells of different sizes in the red transparent plastic bags, most of which she had never seen before.

She jumped up and down to catch up with Xu Mi, and showed it to Xu Mi: "Look, that auntie gave it to me."

Xu Mi's voice was cold: "Congratulations."

Lin Wan looked at Xu Mi: "Did you slow down and wait for me just now?"

Xu Mi: "No, don't be too sentimental."

Lin Wanzhao said "oh", then raised the bag again and asked, "Can you do it?"

Xu Mi stopped talking, she looked up at the traffic light, behind the signal light was the clear and boundless sky.

At noon that day, Xu Mi boiled the bag of conch into a bowl of soup, adding only water, salt and a little sesame oil, and finally sprinkled coriander powder.

When it was served on the table, Qiu Shuiyi looked disgusted and said, "I don't eat coriander."

Xu Mi ignored her, Tan Zhenzhen choked on her and said, "Then don't eat it."

In the end, Qiu Shuiyi ate it more than anyone else, and commented: "There is too little meat. In the restaurant I eat, the conch meat is a hundred times as big as them."

Lin Wan dismantled her desk: "But it doesn't taste so delicious."

Qiu Shuiyi immediately agreed: "That's right, sister Wanzhao."

There is a lot of noise around, people are always talking, bickering, and even singing, only when it suddenly quiets down at night, Xu Mi will always use Qu Ange's trumpet when replying to Weibo messages—maybe not Surprisingly, she just wanted to get it.

Qu Ange's disgusting text on it, every day is——

[The day after I couldn't see my wife, I missed her. 】

[On the third day when I can't see my wife, I miss her. 】

……

And so on.

This kind of Weibo is usually posted in the middle of the night or early in the morning, and sometimes during the day, a bowl of box lunch from the crew will be posted, and then——

[I miss my wife's cooking. 】

Every night Xu Mi received Qu Ange's WeChat, which was several paragraphs long, and seemed to want to write a diary. The other party talked about the crew's weather, the crew, how long they had been waiting by the side today, and their makeup was about to wear off, saying Today, the armpit of the clothes of the prop group was torn, so she raised her arm to have someone sew a few stitches.

Xu Mi almost felt that she could be an actor, because she was about to get to know the crew.

She always faces these messages until late at night, but when she presses the input button, she doesn't know what to send.

After several days of no reply, she couldn't help but wonder if Qu Ange would lose patience.

She was afraid that Qu Ange would lose patience, and she hoped that Qu Ange would lose patience soon. Every time she received the message the next day, she would be happy and sad at the same time.

But gradually she stopped crying.

Perhaps this means that happiness has gradually surpassed sadness.

Lin Wanzhao followed Xu Mi to go grocery shopping early in the morning.

Sometimes people who buy vegetables will add Qiushuiyi, and sometimes they will be replaced by Tan Zhenzhen or Yuemei, but Lin Wanzhao is there every day, and finally everyone in the vegetable market knows Lin Wanzhao, and every day they leave her hands. She is happy to be able to harvest onions, ginger, garlic or some worthless scattered seafood, so she enjoys it even more.

Apart from that, she tries to hold up her camera and shoot Xu Mi every day.

According to her: "If you can't do it today, it doesn't mean you can't do it tomorrow. People's thoughts will change every day. I am like this, don't you?"

Xu Mi stopped him with stern words at the beginning, then impatiently reminded him, and finally he was too lazy to say it, probably because he was used to it.

One day she saw that the videos taken by Lin Wanzhao were added to the material library on the computer. Yue Mei is now more in charge of post-editing. She clicked on the videos one by one. In those clips, Xu Mi was quiet and peaceful, regardless of the surrounding No matter how noisy, she is like a calm lake.

"You feel very good on camera." Yue Mei commented, "I feel that this can form a video with a theme similar to daily life in recent days. What do you think?"

She asked the opinions of the people behind her, and all the people behind stood in a row, frowning in deep thought.

Only Xu Mi said, "I don't want to."

She felt that these shots were not good-looking at all. She was as emotionless as a dead fish in the pictures. When Qu Ange was on camera, she always had a very rich expression.

Yue Mei patted her arm understandingly: "I know, I won't get used to being on camera all of a sudden, but you are really natural, maybe because my sister is always taking pictures secretly."

Lin Wanzhao immediately showed a bright and proud smile because she was mentioned.

Qiu Shuiyi rubbed her chin thoughtfully.

Xu Mi insisted: "...don't."

In the next few days, Tan Zhenzhen moved with emotion and reason.

It is said that the traffic has reached a bottleneck period recently. Although old viewers have been watching, there is no growth. If this continues, it will become less and less sooner or later.

The second is to edit, delete the unsightly images, and don’t need to talk, just create an atmosphere of buying and cooking with you, which will look more interesting and better connect with the audience.

Xu Mi looked up and asked Tan Zhenzhen: "How's the traffic of the recent eating and broadcasting videos, how about the comments, has the problem of website compression image quality been solved?"

Tan Zhenzhen was speechless, and left in embarrassment.

But early the next morning, Qiu Shui turned on the computer triumphantly, and said, "When I saw your discussion that day, I felt that this is not my professional field. After my painstaking creation, my work is freshly released, so I will show it to you." Bar."

The three heads gathered together to watch, Xu Mi frowned and stood aside, the picture slowly appeared, but the back was walking on the crowded old street, the grainy retro picture, the old side was full of gorgeous signboards The street, accompanied by melodious classical music, is like an old movie in the 80s.

The following is also full of back view, the quiet and elegant music perfectly matches Xu Mi's temperament, which makes people feel calm.

At the end of the 5-minute short film, Tan Zhenzhen turned around in doubt and said, "You cut this? Did you pay someone?"

Qiu Shuiyi felt insulted, patted the table and said, "I, a top student in the Directing Department of the New York Academy of Art, can edit a short film with ease."

Yue Mei looked surprised: "You learned to be a director?"

Qiu Shui said: "I want to start a film and television company because of my artistic talent!"

She was answered by silence.

After the silence, everyone whispered to each other, saying: "I have to say, this feels really right, we can have another beginning and end, Mimi, so you can agree, only the back."

Seeing the way everyone looked, Xu Mi felt that if he didn't agree this time, he might be outraged, so he agreed with silence.

They had just agreed to go to the beach to shoot an opening scene, when the local news issued a yellow warning, saying that a typhoon was coming soon.

The next day, before the typhoon landed, the wind outside picked up a little bit. They carried all kinds of instruments to the beach. Xu Mi ran around under their guidance, and her hair was blown into straw. Conch, pretending to knock on barnacles on the reef, fulfilled their request. After the weather was dark and the wind was strong, everyone hurried home and started to get busy.

Instead, Xu Mi was idle. After taking a shower and washing her hair, she heard the wind outside, curled up in bed, and read the message from Qu Ange again.

At nine o'clock, Qu Ange sent today's news, and Xu Mi pressed his finger on the keyboard, hesitated, and wrote a line——

【Typhoon is coming,】

After typing the comma, I didn't know what to say.

It stands to reason that since the comma was entered, there should be something to say next, but what else is there to say? There is too much to talk about, and it is inevitable that you will not be able to close the door that you have finally closed in your heart. The stuff poured out, it would be a pile of something.

So I replaced the comma with a period, but the short four words, the more it looks the more unpleasant.

What do you want to express when you say "the typhoon is coming"?

It seems that there is nothing to express.

Xu Mi simply deleted all the text, and stuffed the phone under the pillow, out of sight.

It was just a small typhoon, and it passed quickly.

After the typhoon passed, the sky was washed blue, as if the whole world had been washed.

When Xu Mi went downstairs, he saw Lin Wanzhao again. Lin Wanzhao took her to the beach, pointed his camera at her, and said, "How about you walk to the railing from here?"

For the first time, Xu Mi decided to follow Lin Wanzhao's advice, but this time she voluntarily agreed, but instead became nervous, her hands and feet became stiff, and halfway through, she had become the same hands and feet.

She turned her head and saw Lin Wanzhao staring at her blankly with her mouth open.

Xu Mi blushed and said, "Stop taking pictures."

Lin Wanzhao laughed: "Are you nervous?"

Xu Mi is always nervous when facing the camera.

She remembers that when she was in college, she was in the scenic spot, taking ten yuan a photo of tourists in the scenic spot, and she only needed to smile at the camera, but her whole body was stiff, and she couldn't smile no matter what.

The master who took the photo kept urging, saying: "Smile, little girl on the left, why don't you smile?"

These words made Qu Ange beside her laugh even harder, and then the other party leaned against her ear, spraying hot breath on her ear, she asked with a smile: "Why are you so nervous, do you need me to let you relax for a moment?"

Xu Mi's face was burning hot, and she became even more nervous. Just as she was about to say "Don't mess around", Qu Ange's fingers had already pinched the soft flesh on her waist. An Ge put his arms around her waist and made a gesture to the camera.

Where did that photo go?Oh, by the way, because Qu Ange didn't want her to keep photos, she put a lot of photos in an iron box and burned them all.

She stared blankly for a while, Lin Wanzhao put away the camera and said, "Next time, I think I'll take a sneak shot of you, but today's sky is so beautiful, this part is worth keeping."

Lin Wan looked at her and said with a smile, "Sister Qu will watch it too. She will be very happy to see you in such good condition in the video."

In the evening, they released this new video edited by everyone. The creativity and editing came from Qiu Shuiyi, the music was reselected and edited by Lin Wanzhao, the text embedding and post-production were from Yue Mei, and the copywriting was from Tan Zhenzhen.

Xu Mi appeared on camera, shopping, cooking, and tasting.

Although only the back view appeared on the scene.

Two hours after the video was posted, it was reposted to [-], and the number of views was the sum of their past week.

Everyone clapped their hands in celebration, expressing their intention to go out for a drink.

……

When receiving Qu Ange's text message that night, Xu Mi drank two cans of beer and was a little tipsy.

Drunk is naturally not drunk, but alcohol has liberated some of her restraints on herself, and after reading today's text, she knew that someone in the crew was bullying Qu Ange, so she was inevitably a little angry, so this time she finally endured. Can't stop asking - [Who is that actress? 】

Without hesitation, I clicked send directly, so I didn't give myself a chance to regret it.

Qu Ange, who received the news, had just finished watching the video, and Xu Mi's name popped up in the background. She felt like a brown bear who had hibernated for a long time and finally saw the dawn of spring, and immediately came to the WeChat interface excitedly. Seeing this sentence, she was stunned. for a moment.

Why ask who is that actress?

At this moment, she kind of forgot what she said, so she searched the Internet, and then remembered that she was talking about Qin Peiyao's troubles for her, and she suddenly realized, and couldn't help thinking secretly that Xu Mi wanted to give herself Are you fighting against injustice?

She replied - [not a very important person, she is about to wrap up and leave the group. 】

Xu Mi - [Forget it. 】

Qu Ange panicked, thinking, why does this look bad, like angry?

She hurriedly made amends - [Speaking, but... Can you speak in voice? 】

There was no movement on the other side for a long time.

When Qu Ange was so regretful that he must have said the wrong thing again and wasted this opportunity, Xu Mi's voice call request popped up on his phone.

Qu Ange hurriedly searched for the earphones under the pillow, but the earphones were not there. She opened the pillow sheet, digging around like a headless fly, and finally found the earphones on the floor beside the bed. She picked them up and quickly plugged them in. After the call, he said: "Sorry, I was looking for headphones just now."

The people in the same room looked at her in shock, Qu Ange raised his finger, and gave her a "shh".

There was a rustling sound in the earpiece, Xu Mi's voice was remembered after a long time, and he said——

"Ah."

Gently and crisply, like the icicles on the branches in winter, suddenly blown off by the wind.

Qu Ange let out a breath, as if she finally breathed fresh air. She was eager to share everything with Xu Mi, so many words piled up in her mind, and instead turned into a mess of words. I don't know what to pick out first, In the confusion, she blurted out a sentence——

"I miss you so much."

Xu Mi covered his mouth with his hand on the other end of the phone, curled up like a hamster in winter, and shrank into the quilt.

There was a scream stuck in his throat, but the words he spoke were unexpectedly calm: "Actually, the voice is not good, isn't your roommate here, and it's even more difficult to say that person's name."

Qu Ange laughed "hehe" twice, and said, "But I want to hear your voice."

The roommate who was reading the script on the opposite bed looked up at her, then rolled her eyes suddenly, and went out silently.

As soon as the door was closed, Qu Ange said to Xu Mi: "She's gone out, maybe she doesn't want to eat our dog food."

Xu Mi didn't understand the stalk, "Ah?"

Qu Ange said: "She is single, so she eats dog food... Hahaha, just kidding, she should have gone to the next door to play with them."

Xu Mi asked: "Don't you need to go?"

Qu Ange proudly said: "They don't want to act with me, saying that acting with me is a blow to their self-confidence."

Obviously, she always felt that she didn't want Qu Ange to enter the entertainment circle, but when she heard the other party say this, she still couldn't help being infected, and slightly raised the corners of her mouth.

Xu Mi: "Are you that good?"

Qu Ange: "It's not bad, it's just like the actress's level."

Xu Mituo sat in front of the desk, seeing her reflection on the glass window, she elongated the corners of her mouth and smiled, her apple muscles bulged like a hamster whose mouth was stuffed with nuts, and she felt a little sore.

Talking to Qu Ange is something that makes her so happy.

Qu Ange babbled in the earpiece: "The actress is called Qin Peiyao. I said in WeChat that she was originally playing Concubine Rong, but I will tell you secretly that her acting skills are too bad. If I were the director, I would secretly Her role was deleted..."

She lowered her voice, turned into a breathy voice, suddenly laughed again, and said: "I'm not as good as you, I watched your new short film, who edited this, it's very good, special, and healing. "

Xu Mi said: "You must have no idea who it is..."

She was about to say something when Qu Ange suddenly raised her voice and said, "Don't say it yet! Let me guess, is it... Yue Mei?"

"No."

"Tan Zhenzhen?"

"No."

"Wow, Lin Wanzhao?"

"No."

"..."

Qu Ange fell silent.

After a while, she said, "Did you find an outsourcing studio outside?"

She skipped Qiushuiyi.

Xu Mi laughed out loud and said, "Why did you skip Mr. Qiu?"

Qu Ange's voice was full of suspicion: "It can't be her?"

In fact, the straight daughter version of Qiushuiyi ten years later really gave Qu Ange a literary atmosphere, but the current Qiushuiyi really can't be seen.

Xu Mi said: "She is a director."

Qu Ange said: "...then I really didn't see it."

Although I haven’t talked for a long time, but when I started the conversation, it was like a reservoir that has been released. As long as I have a conversation with this person, I am happy. When I communicate with this person, even if I just hear my breathing through the receiver, my heart seems to be stable. It landed on the atrium, and the panic and anxiety of the past few days disappeared. Seeing that after chatting for almost half an hour, the roommates all came back from outside, Qu Ange whispered: "Tomorrow you will return Will you reply to my message?"

Xu Mi fell silent.

Qu Ange wrapped herself in the quilt, almost begging: "Just let me know you're still here..."

Xu Mi gave a "hmm" and said, "Okay, I... will come back."

The spring breeze blew into the hibernation cave, Qu Ange threw off the quilt, clenched his fists and let out a silent cheer.

She hung up the phone reluctantly, saw her roommate looking at her curiously, and asked, "Qu Ange, are you chasing someone?"

Qu Ange dissatisfied: "This is my serious object, what do you mean I'm chasing someone?"

The roommate clicked twice and said, "Sorry, I didn't see it."

Qu Ange was in a good mood at the moment, so he didn't respond, just pretending he didn't hear it.

She clicked on Weibo again, logged on to Tumblr, and was about to forward it, when she suddenly remembered that when she was still in City A, Xu Mi said that she didn't want to have anything to do with her on the Internet.

The hand of forwarding stopped, Qu Ange looked at Weibo with his chin resting, and finally couldn't hold back, and liked it.

During the shooting interval the next day, Qu Ange started to watch Xu Mi's video again. She thought to herself, the back view of my wife is so beautiful, my wife is really photogenic, maybe my wife can also make movies. She couldn't help showing a nympho smile, Fang Yinzhen, the heroine of "Ming Gong Hua" happened to be next to her, leaned over to look at her, and said, "An Ge, what are you looking at?"

In everyone's eyes, Qu Ange's recent performance is definitely a potential stock. Fang Yinzhen is a senior in the entertainment industry, and he is a generation behind Qu Ange. Because Qu Ange cannot be her competitor, but she may be A rising star, so he was very polite to her.

Not familiar with Fang Yinzhen, Qu Ange said politely, "It's a food video made by my friend. It's pretty good. Would you like to watch it?"

Fang Yinzhen also just started playing Weibo recently, and she was in high spirits, and the crew had little entertainment, so she said, "Then forward it to me."

Qu Ange sent the Weibo address to Fang Yinzhen. After watching it, Fang Yinzhen was also very impressed: "It has a movie quality, although the picture is not bright, but somehow it is very comfortable to watch."

Qu Ange said: "This is the sense of healing."

Fang Yinzhen nodded suddenly, without thinking too much, clicked forward, and wrote a comment——

【What a healing video】

Seeing this scene from the side, Qu Ange burst into laughter.