I became popular after secret marriage with the actress

Despite being curious, Director Yuan knew that the most important thing was to finish filming the last scene first. After everything was ready, he started filming.

Meeting the Bodhisattva just now was really unexpected by Gu Qingtong, but it was obviously a false alarm.

I probably knew that she was going to be filming, and didn't want to affect her emotions and participation in the film, so Yan Chi didn't ask herself.

So at this moment, Gu Qingtong had already put the oolong behind her, and put herself into He Haomei who was caught in conflict and pain.

Ever since she had no role in the scene, Gu Qingtong has performed and adjusted this scene in front of the mirror countless times.

Just raising his eyes, the clear and shining eyes belonging to Gu Qingtong changed, as if they were filled with countless struggles and hesitation.

Gu Qingtong's makeup was originally plain, and under such eyes, the whole person's sense of fragility was particularly strong.

Just one glance, you will be attracted and infected by those sad eyes.

Yuan Jingyu had a panoramic view of Gu Qingtong's progress.

If we say that at the beginning of the audition, Gu Qingtong's emotional appeal came from her thorough understanding of the role and her hard-working performance.

After Lu Qingtong and Yan Chi played together for a few months, they were nurtured and enlightened.

At this moment, she has completely integrated herself into the role, and she is not so much playing the role as she is playing herself.

There is no doubt that Gu Qingtong's plasticity is really strong.

He Haomei is naturally different from the usual confused and optimistic Gu Qingtong.

But this kind of her didn't have the slightest sense of disobedience, and her simple but even more charming face had a soul under such hesitation and melancholy.

Gu Qingtong held the dagger, and tucked his hand and the dagger into his wide and flowing sleeves.

The entire palace was empty, only the breath of sandalwood lingered.

Everyone knows that the nobleman and His Highness have been in a cold war for a long time.

His Highness was already injured and weak, and he had nightmares every night, frowning uneasy and dreaming about everything about the princess.

Waking up from a dream in the middle of the night, he would vomit blood.

Everyone knew that His Highness could not do without that noble man, but His Highness was the only one who was unwilling to humbly ask for peace.

I would rather be drunk and die alone in this veil.

As soon as He Haomei appeared outside the palace, everyone around Xuan Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief and dispersed spontaneously.

It seems that the princess still can't let Her Highness go...

His Highness never forgot, and finally there was an echo. When he saw her coming, he must be extremely happy.

Little did they know that He Haomei had already fallen into darkness, and she came here with the intention of completely cutting off all thoughts.

Standing at the entrance of the inner hall, Gu Qingtong just stood there quietly, she knew that the more she took a step forward, the more her heart would be twisted like a knife.

The coldness of the dagger seemed to be piercing, she couldn't tell if it was brought to her by Xuan Yao's death, or because she knew it was about to pierce Xuan Qingyun's chest again.

She suddenly remembered the scene when she first met Xuan Qingyun.

At this time, He Haomei had gained all of Xuan Qingyun's trust and heart, but she also lost her own things with her.

At this moment, a weak and familiar word came out from within the curtain:

"Mei... Meier."

This call was made cautiously, it was the humbleness and loneliness that He Haomei had never heard from Xuan Qingyun.

It seems that any louder voice will startle the nightingale that I have been thinking about day and night.

However, Gu Qingtong was no stranger to Yan Chi's voice, and the memory of Yanchi's humble and fragile begging him to kiss her in the previous life floated before his eyes.

Even though he knew that the sound was made by Yan Chi, Gu Qingtong's heart seemed to be pierced by some sharp weapon.

He clearly felt a pain, and immediately, the emotion called sourness spread rapidly.

She never wanted to see Yan Chi like this.

The momentary loss of focus and unresolved sadness welled up in the eyes, and the overly real changes in the eyes fell into the eyes of the director and the audience.

The camera also recorded the close-up of the eyes, which seemed to raise the emotion to a climax.

Soon, Gu Qingtong came back to her senses and put her emotions in order, as if He Haomei knew that she could no longer be emotional.

The sadness and despair in his eyes ebbed and flowed, and he was extremely struggling and painful.

At first, she thought that Xuan Qingyun had woken up, but when she looked through the red light gauze curtain, she could see a graceful figure lying on her side on the imperial concubine's couch.

Obviously, Xuan Qingyun was talking in her sleep just now.

In her dream, is she also herself... No wonder Xuan Qingyun, who is as proud as Xuan Qingyun, will show such humble pain for the first time.

But everything is meaningless.

Thinking of this, Gu Qingtong's eyes suddenly turned cold, dark and lifeless.

With the revealing of such emotions, her figure also moved, holding the dagger, she walked towards Xuan Qingyun step by step.

The bare feet on the ground are obviously silent, but every step is as heavy as walking on the tip of a knife.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Gu Qingtong finally saw Yan Chi.

Her head was resting on the imperial concubine couch, her face was pale, her hair was scattered around her side, slipping messily from her cheeks, like a net bound and wrapped her up.

On the familiar eyebrows and eyes, the sharp and powerful expression of the past no longer exists, like a princess who has fallen from the altar.

Even Gu Qingtong had never seen Yan Chi so vulnerable and frustrated to the point of being vulnerable.

Yan Chi's acting skills are quite good, and the first one to be affected is naturally Lu Qingtong, who is acting opposite her.

Gu Qingtong's eyes trembled violently, she had clearly decided not to be emotional for her anymore, but seeing her with all her pride and vitality lost like this, she still couldn't help but want to reach out and grab her.

Xuan Qingyun's sleep has always been light, and the moment He Haomei walked in front of her, she had a premonition of this familiar aura.

So, when Yan Chi opened his eyes, the light-colored eyes seemed to be filled with countless expectations and obsessions.

But no matter what the emotion was, the moment he saw Gu Qingtong, he was completely covered up, as if he could only hold her in his eyes.

Yan Chi tried to get up, but his whole body trembled as if he had touched a wound, and his face became even more pale as paper.

Afraid that He Haomei would be worried, she didn't make any sound.

It took a long time to sit up, and with a bleak smile, asked:

"Meier...forgive me?"

It's not that Xuan Qingyun is unwilling to put down all her posture to find her, but every time it's a more intense quarrel.

Xuan Yao's death has undoubtedly become a huge gap between the two that cannot be avoided.

Xuan Qingyun knows better than anyone else that He Haomei will never forgive her.

Her body and spirit were going to collapse together, and she was afraid that she would sink into a nightmare when she met He Haomei's eyes that were lifeless and thoughtless.

But He Haomei came to look for her again.

In her eyes, there was even fluctuation because of herself again.

This made Xuan Qingyun have expectations again, and that's why he mustered up the courage to ask, even though he knew it was almost his own delusion.

forgive……?

He Haomei suddenly wanted to laugh, is she qualified to forgive Xuan Qingyun for those who died?

She got the tyrant's love through humiliation and forbearance again and again, but she lost her original intention because of this.

It wasn't until after Xuanyao's death that she realized that the love between the two was at a loss.

"Forgive? I don't know, I just want to see you."

Gu Qingtong's right hand holding the dagger moved slightly under the sleeve, just like the first assassination.

It's just that at this time, she no longer needs any sweet words, and Xuan Qingyun can rely on and trust herself.

As long as she reaches out to Xuan Qingyun, even if she knows it is an abyss and a trap, Xuan Qingyun will hold it without hesitation.

He Haomei, who could achieve her goal, was not at all happy and satisfied.

Gu Qingtong's eyes fixed on her left chest, which was the place where Xuan Qingyun was shot by the arrow for defending her.

It almost wiped the position of the heart, and pierced the piece of flesh and blood under the collarbone.

In the past, He Haomei also hugged Xuan Qingyun, who was dying, and did not sleep a wink for several days and nights, changing any medicines and feeding them by herself.

Finally pulled her back from the gate of hell.

But now, she wanted to insert that dagger again to end all this completely.

"Let me see... your wound."

She lied without trace, and for the first time, there was a little warmth in her voice in order to reassure the other party.

But because of Gu Qingtong's concern, the late eyes seemed to have light again.

She didn't move, but her voice was almost trembling:

"Meier, let's go back to the past like this, okay?

I am not attached to this country anymore. When Xuan Ming grows up, I will withdraw from this power struggle and accompany you to the Jiangnan you love the most. "

Xuan Qingyun's life is nothing more than the word power, to ascend to the highest position.

Her hands were covered with blood, and the disease had already penetrated into the bone marrow.

But when He Haomei cast her gaze and concern on herself again, it seemed that all obsessions disappeared.

If it was before Xuan Yao's death, these might be the most gentle words He Haomei heard.

She would say yes without hesitation.

But now, all the people she cared about died directly or indirectly under Xuan Qingyun's hands.

She was so alone, she no longer had any thought of living.

How could she accept and live with an enemy whose hands were stained with blood from her own relatives without any grudges?

Although all the thoughts in her heart have been decided, the words that Gu Qingtong said are still gentle:

"The days are still long, let's talk about this later, I haven't seen you for a few days, do you just want to tell me this?"

As she spoke, she stretched out her left hand, and naturally pulled back Yan Chi's black hair that was scattered on her shoulder.

Her hand touched her heart intentionally or unintentionally several times, obviously she was looking for a place to kill with one blow, so as not to miss the dagger she fell.

The biggest difference between He Haomei and Xuan Yao is that Xuan Yao is cowardly, trapped by love, he can never get out, and would rather die by himself to get rid of this pain.

But He Haomei has more burdens and is more sober.

She has seen the blood splatter of relatives, lovers and friends, and her world is not just Xuan Qingyun alone.

She is also really good at it.

"I miss you so much."

Yan Chi smiled wryly and expressed all his extravagant hopes and thoughts word by word.

She held Gu Qingtong's left hand tightly in both hands, familiar with the scorching temperature, but did not feel the other's resistance.

It seems that he is really willing to let go of everything.

As if bewitched, Yan Chi cautiously wanted to further test her heart:

"Can... kiss Meier?"

A pair of eyes were already filled with the humbleness and obsession that he didn't even realize, and was most afraid of being exposed in front of He Haomei.

Lu Qingtong smiled, and said softly, "Okay."

She bent down and got closer and closer to Yan Chi, as if she really wanted to kiss him.

At the same time, the right hand that had been hanging by the side was raised inadvertently, and a cold light suddenly appeared in the sleeve.

Xuan Qingyun almost suspected that this was a dream she hadn't woken up from yet.

But even in a dream, she has never kissed He Haomei.

Yan Chi's eyes were fixed on Gu Qingtong's lips, fearing that she would wake up from the dream in the next second and disappear.

When He Haomei's lips were only one step away from her, what Xuan Qingyun waited for was not the soft and warm touch, but the severe pain that the sharp knife pierced the wound again and reached her heart.

Sure enough, it was not a dream.

And until the end, it was impossible for her to kiss He Haomei.

She swallowed back her voice and blood silently.

He didn't look at the wound on his chest, his eyes just chased after Gu Qingtong, all the crushed expectations were in his eyes.

At this time, Yan Chi was like a bird whose wings had been broken off, falling rapidly from the [-]-meter cloud.

Fell into an abyss and endless darkness.

All the obedience on Lu Qingtong's face disappeared, and she became numb.

Pulling the dagger out of her heart again, blood splashed onto her sleeves and clothes, like startling red plums.

Yan Chi, who had no support, collapsed on the collapsed floor as if his strength had been drained.

Blood gushed out from the wound continuously, dyeing the snow-white undercoat red in an instant.

Yan Chi was soaked in a pool of blood, his eyes seemed to be smeared scarlet, he was still staring at the woman in front of him, his face was even more magnificent, and he was about to die gorgeously and lonely.

From the moment he decided to strike, it was impossible for He Haomei to look back.

She didn't want all her attachment to Xuan Qingyun to show in her expression, so she hid all her emotions in numbness and didn't dare to look at Yan Chi again.

The rapid loss of blood let Xuan Qingyun know that she might die here.

When she wanted to conquer He Haomei, she already knew that there would be a day when she would be backlashed.

It was also from the time she fell in love with the other party that she had already lost everything.

It might be a good way to die by her hands.

She laughed at herself, but she still asked unwillingly:

"Have you ever had a trace of sincerity towards me?"

"No."

Gu Qingtong's eyes did not fall on Yan Chi, but stared blankly at the dagger dripping with blood.

She lied.

Seeing her reaction, Yan Chi's eyes, which had been staring at her intently, finally became relieved, and finally closed shallowly:

"Meier probably doesn't know how obvious it is when she's lying..."

The suppressed blood inevitably gushed out from the corner of his mouth, stumbling, and he didn't even have the strength to finish a sentence.

She has always been able to easily see through He Haomei's lies, even the dreamy care and kiss just now.

It's just willing to fall into the trap of the other party.

Hearing this sentence, Gu Qingtong's palm holding the dagger tightened, even if the palm was cut by the sharp blade, it seemed as if he was unconscious.

The blood of the two mixed together and dripped down the white knuckles.

The woman in front of her has been silent for a long time.

Gu Qingtong walked towards the outside of the hall step by step, her whole body was so cold that she was fished out of the ice cave.

There was nothing left, and until the woman died, she didn't dare to look at that stunning face again.

What was waiting for him outside the hall was not the light, but the wind and snow that did not know when to blow up in the darkness.

She didn't even wear shoes, and stepped on the snow with bare feet, but the coldness seemed to be no match for the biting chill in her heart.

The blood dripped all the way from the bed to the snow outside the hall.

The strong wind blew away her black hair, and a scarlet ribbon tied with her hair fell down, lying quietly on the snow, attracting Gu Qingtong's attention.

The thing that Xuan Qingyun used to cover her eyes.

It was also something that Xuan Qingyun bandaged her wounds when she was seriously injured last time, and kept them there all the time.

This was originally tied on her head in order to appease and deceive Xuan Qingyun.

But this smear of red was like a knife stabbing her heart, and the belated dull pain almost defeated all her pretended numbness.

Tears gushed out at this moment, soaking and filling the entire pupil in a moment.

She turned her head desperately, and in the blur of the wind and snow, she took a last look at that person.

What can be seen is only the vastness of life and death between heaven and earth.

She is free.

But also bound forever.

Even after hearing Dao Yuan's voice prompting the end, Gu Qingtong still couldn't stop her tears.

The truly sad crying is silent, only the tears like beads of broken threads keep rolling down the cheeks.

The emotions poured into the character for three months really made it difficult for Lu Qingtong to get out of the drama.

What's more, it was Yan Chi who played the opposite role with her, she seemed to really feel the pain like a knife in her heart.

A normal Gu Qingtong would only feel ashamed to cry in front of so many people.

But at this time, for the first time, Gu Qingtong was so sad that he couldn't even care about his own image, and his eyes were blurred with tears.

"Tongtong, it's okay."

A voice sounded from in front of him, and the figure cast a small shadow in front of Gu Qingtong's eyes.

It seems that every time, Yan Chi will not ask himself anything, but will only say the reassuring "I'm fine".

If she's here, it's fine.

"I... If I kiss you now, can it be considered that Xuan Qingyun was kissed by Meier?"

She spoke with a strong crying and nasal sound. It turned out that when she was assassinated just now, Xuan Qingyun didn't wait for He Haomei's kiss until she died.

"Ah."

Even though he knew that he was under the watchful eyes of everyone, Gu Qingtong still grabbed Yan Chi's neck and tiptoed to kiss him.

Lips wet with tears stuck to Yan Chi's lips, making the originally sweet kiss a little sour.

It was the first time the two kissed openly in front of others, and the beauties were entangled beautifully in the snow.

The kiss between Gu Qingtong and Yan Chi who has returned to his identity at this moment is undoubtedly long and tender, and the love seems to overflow.

All of a sudden, everyone exclaimed and booed.

Under the wrapping of this love, Gu Qingtong finally got out of the difficulty just now.

Hearing the sound outside, his cheeks and ear tips turned red again.

Busy pushing and delaying, let her let go of herself.

Knowing that Gu Qingtong was thin-skinned, Yan Chi backed away a little, looked at the tear stains on her cheek and said with a smile:

"Aren't you an idiot? Your makeup is all crying like a kitten's face."

I also want to shoot a finale video!How can you be so ugly? !

This made Lu Qingtong, who came back to his senses, alert all of a sudden, yelled, and went to find the makeup artist sister to touch up the makeup.

When she came back again, the entire crew was filled with a happy atmosphere of wrapping up.

After all, acting and doing things under Yuan Jingyu's hands are all about striving for perfection, so you really have to tighten your strings and concentrate on it.

At this moment, he suddenly relaxed and let himself go.

Like them, Gu Qingtong felt relieved.

Not only as the leading actor, it is impossible for Gu Qingtong not to be criticized by director Yuan, and to correct mistakes over and over again.

Yan Chi knew that this would make Gu Qingtong improve, so he wouldn't say anything, but after every difficult scene, he would go to comfort his little wife.

It's finally done! !

Gu Qingtong also felt relieved, but she hadn't run back to Yan Chi's side yet.

I was surrounded by several crew members and wanted to take a group photo together.

It wasn't until Gu Qingtong was called to cut the green cake that she was rescued.

Facing the camera where the group photo was being taken, she and Yan Chi stood side by side, both holding the plastic knife in their hands.

But while Gu Qingtong was concentrating on shouting "Finishing" with everyone.

Yan Chi's hand suddenly moved down a little, wrapping her hand and holding it, pulling the cake fork down.

"Ah! What are you doing, you were photographed!"

Gu Qingtong exclaimed at Yan Chi.

But it was impossible to retake the group photo of so many people just because his and Yan Chi's hands overlapped, so he could only be helpless and furious.

Looking at the big cake in front of him, Gu Qingtong suddenly had an idea.

Immediately, he pouted, picked up a little cream with a fork, and patted Yan Chi's face with his hands.

After doing all this, it seemed that he was afraid that the words would be wiped back, so he was frightened and fled to the side immediately.

No one expected that Yan Chi, who is serious and stern, would be the No. 1 "wiped cake" in the crew's finale reservation activity.

You know, Yan Chi has never been erased before.

Lu Qingtong obviously did what everyone wanted to do but dared not do.

A smile welled up in Yan Chi's eyes, and he wasn't in a hurry to wipe it away.

Instead, he pinpointed Gu Qingtong's position, passed through the crowd, and quietly approached her.

Gu Qingtong was looking to the other side to look for Yan Chi, but who would have thought that he would be caught in the next second and imprisoned in Yan Chi's arms, unable to break free at all.

"Woooo sister, I was wrong!"

She was quick to admit her mistake, but she was relentless when it was too late.

"Tongtong knows how to apologize." Although the tone was a bit forceful, there was still a little smile on Yan Chi's lips, "You have to lick the cake clean."

It was only then that Gu Qingtong knew of her conspiracy of not wiping her cheeks.

It's too embarrassing to lick even though there's no one here!

Immediately refused: "No, it's all liquid foundation."

"I took off my make-up when I cleaned out the artificial blood bag, so that's not an excuse.

Does Tongtong have to pay for the bad things she did? "

A gentle and powerful breath lingered around Gu Qingtong.

Running and unable to escape, Gu Qingtong could only helplessly stick out her pink tongue, and the tip of her tongue rolled the snow-white cream into her mouth little by little.

Although he was careful, he couldn't avoid licking Yan Chi's cheek.

When the cake is clean, there will be water stains left.

Just looking at it, Gu Qingtong blushed.

Quickly took out a tissue to help her wipe it clean, curled her lips and said, "It's all right now!"

"Yeah, but Tongtong seems to be hiding something from me," Yan Chi said with a gloomy gaze, "Before filming, what did you talk about studying with the staff?"

Gu Qingtong didn't expect that Yan Chi would still remember this incident, he suffered a cardiopulmonary arrest, and insisted:

"Of course I'm learning to act, haha, I've been preparing for today's play!"

Yan Chi pestered her several times, but still didn't get an answer, so he finally let her go, but he kept a thought in his heart.

After the production team finished, the evening celebration banquet began.

Because this place is relatively remote, for the sake of convenience, the banquet venue was directly selected in the hotel where the crew stayed.

After the banquet, Gu Qingtong and Yan Chi will probably stay in the hotel for the last day, and fly back to City A the day after tomorrow to participate in the live broadcast of the variety show.

"Teacher Yan," Yuan Jingyu finally took a break. Obviously, she hadn't forgotten what she had heard before, she found Yan Chi all of a sudden, and asked quietly, "I recently heard the staff discussing, you ..."

Yan Chi looked at Shang Yuan Jingyu with the same familiar gossip eyes as those few people, and his heart moved slightly: "What's wrong?"

"First off, I didn't say that!

They said, you can't do it, it seems that Qing Tong disliked you because of your poor skills? "

"Is it true? Is there such a thing?"