Some outrageous actions on the Jade Award were like a huge sugar ball rolling down the mountain, sweetening the crowd.

It's just that Cheng Xi still understands the truth that when the moon is full, the loss will be reversed. Without one Chen Zhuoying, I don't know how many pairs of eyes are still staring at the two of them who are gaining momentum in the dark.

With the degree of attention brought by this cp, I have gained everything, and the next step is to return to life, which is not necessary or high-profile.

Meng Zhijin received a good script after the Jade Award ended. In fact, she is in her rank. Basically, accepting the script is to pay attention to a fate and not need to be in the crew to risk his life to continue the accumulated works.

In addition to the excellent book, the director of this film is also a famous director who has won several international awards, and the production team under him is also very good. Meng Zhijin's career that he had set up for a year was restarted by such a coincidence. Joined the group the next month.

Now the two people seemed to have reversed their positions. Cheng Xi, who was in the golden period of accumulating works, became the one who went to visit the set and never came empty-handed. He is more familiar with people than Meng Zhijin.

The midsummer is over, and the autumn tiger is dormant in the dense forest, and the cicadas are singing like a line.

Filming at this time is not a pleasant day like winter, and iced snacks to cool off the heat have become the most popular thing for everyone.

"What delicious food did Teacher Xiao Cheng bring today?" The director looked forward to seeing Cheng Xi bringing his assistant over and rubbing his palms, "Oh, it's ice powder, how do you know I'm greedy? When it's hot, eat it This is the best way to relieve the heat."

Cheng Xi looked at the shooting that had just ended not far away, and was sorting out the shooting scene, and said angrily, "Mr. Zhang knows it's hot today, so why didn't he arrange to shoot an indoor scene? Fortunately, it's not an out-of-season filming."

The director of Meng Zhijin's film has won many awards, but he has no airs at all. Hearing Cheng Xi's words, he waved his hands: "I got you a pass to go in and out freely, and you still blame me like this."

As he spoke, he held the ice powder bowl and shook his head with some sadness: "Oh... I can see who kissed at the critical moment."

Cheng Xi, on the other hand, carefully took out the ice powder she was carrying, and said, "Of course I'm going to Teacher Meng, she's my wife."

Cheng Xi didn't hide what she said, and she looked at the director with righteousness in her eyes.

The slightly raised chin was a little perverse, but it was rounded out a bit delicately, and she was smiling like this, which made people want to get angry, but couldn't get angry.

The two were talking here when a voice from behind interrupted them.

Meng Zhijin had just finished filming, walked over and stood beside Cheng Xi naturally: "What are you talking about?"

"Talk... Some people's hearts are outrageous." The director looked at the ice powder Cheng Xi handed to Meng Zhijin, with childish jealousy in his eyes, and compared the bowl in his hand with her, "Xiao Meng, do you have too many honey beans in your bowl? So does watermelon."

Of course Meng Zhijin understood what the director meant, but the hand holding the ice powder didn't give way at all: "It's human nature to be biased. Last time, teacher, your lover came, didn't the beef jerky I gave you be special?" Is there a lot?"

As she spoke, she took a bite of the ice powder and fruit pulp in front of the director, completely shattering the hope in his eyes.

Now the director not only didn't get the bowl of ice powder that was full of ingredients, but Cheng Xi and Meng Zhijin had nothing to say, he just nodded to them two with one hand, and sighed: "You two... What a match made in heaven, pity me alone, working hard..."

Cheng Xi didn't distinguish between good and bad, and accepted the director's "compliment" with pleasure.

Tilting her head slightly, she leaned on Meng Zhijin's shoulder very naturally.

Meng Zhijin's shoulders sank slightly, and there was a smile in her eyes.

She raised her hand like this, and gently scratched the tip of Cheng Xi's nose, as if teasing a cat that was partial to her.

Aren't they just made for each other?

The kind that God can't tear apart.

Today the production crew had no night scenes to shoot, and Cheng Xi added several pieces of watermelon to the director’s ice powder to bribe him. The production team had already finished filming in the evening, and Cheng Xi followed Meng Zhijin back as usual. The hotel where she stayed.

The water fell and scoured the ground, making a splashing sound.

Fog billowed on the entire piece of frosted glass above the door, blurring the scene inside. Meng Zhijin, who had been filming the scene for a whole day, was currently taking a shower in the bathroom.

"Buzz...buzz..."

As soon as Cheng Xi sat down on the bed, she heard Meng Zhijin's cell phone vibrate on the bedside table.

It's just that the continuous rhythmic vibration was not a phone call, but a message from Su Jing.

Cheng Xi was afraid that Su Jing would call Meng Zhijin for something urgent, so she shouted to the people in the bathroom: "Sister, Sister Su Jing has sent you a lot of messages."

The sound of running water continued, and Meng Zhijin's voice came out of the running water: "Please help me take a look."

"Okay." Cheng Xi nodded, and skillfully entered the password 0603.

The news sent by Su Jing was not a big deal, it was to help Meng Zhijin push down next Wednesday's announcement, and then told her which day the announcement would be made, and by the way, she also said that she had already ordered Meng Zhijin's parents. I've got my plane ticket back home, and I'll be there at nine o'clock on Wednesday morning.

If the first two messages didn't make Cheng Xi feel anything, then the last sentence made her clenched her phone tightly.

The elders knew that Meng Zhijin and Cheng Xi remarried on the day of the Jade Award Ceremony, news hot searches and congratulatory calls from relatives and friends flooded in, and they were caught off guard. For this reason, Shen Shan complained about Meng Zhijin for a long time, the first time They didn't know it when they got married, and it's still the same this time.

Shen Shan doesn't care if it's difficult to book plane tickets during the peak tourist season, or they are far away from the ocean, and it takes hours to sit on the plane back and forth. I made an appointment at the end of the month to pick up the old couple back home, and the four of them met for a long-overdue reunion dinner.

She married Meng Zhijin twice, and this was the first time Cheng Xi met her parents.

Although Shen Shan has been active on the big screen in the past, acting is also a teaching model in many schools. Cheng Xi is no stranger to her, but that is as a senior worthy of admiration in the entertainment industry, not from her and Meng Zhijin's family. elder.

Saying you're not nervous is a lie.

Cheng Xi's always flexible head seemed to be stuck, and he didn't know how to behave next week.

And when she was thinking about how she should meet Meng Zhijin's parents on Wednesday with a personality that would please her parents, the phone in her hand vibrated violently.

Cheng Xipiaoyuan's spirit was dragged back, but Meng Zhijin and Su Jing's dialog box had new news, but a message popped up on the temporary notification bar above, and the tone was so lively that it didn't seem like it would exist in Meng Zhijin's social circle: [ Chapter 10 has been updated. I was too busy at work the past two days, and I finally returned to my happy hometown today! 】

Cheng Xi locked onto the group name above this person's head in doubt, and her nervous eyes were slowly melted away by the falling lights.

……

The sound of water stopped abruptly at a certain second, and dense mist poured into the room with the opened door.

Meng Zhijin rubbed her long hair and came out, looked at Cheng Xi who was lying on the bed, sat beside her naturally, and asked, "Sister Jing, what did you say?"

The strong aroma of shampoo fell on Cheng Xi's body, and she got up and looked at Meng Zhijin when she heard the words.

It's just that there was no sound of people talking in the quiet room. Instead, there was a slight "bang", which made Meng Zhijin, who hadn't reacted at all, fall down on the bed.

The wrist was strangled above the head by Cheng Xi.

The light transitioned down from Cheng Xi's body, those fox-like eyes were slightly squinted, and he couldn't see clearly from the angle of the light.

Before Meng Zhijin realized what was going to happen, Cheng Xi leaned down from top to bottom, her soft lips were close to her ear, and her ear was trembling with a low moan.

"Looking at Cheng Xi holding her hand like this, Meng Zhijin raised her fox-like eyes slightly, approaching her bit by bit, and her gentle breath burned in her ears, turning into a question... ..."

Hearing this, Meng Zhijin's eyes changed obviously.

She reluctantly turned her head to look at the person close to her ear, and saw that the smile in Cheng Xi's eyes became more intense, and the hand around her waist was walking downstream restlessly: "Sister, so you like this novel?"

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