I Kiss The Movie Emperor To Continue My Life

After Ding Zhan's parents left, the scene was very embarrassing.

Just now Mother Ding insisted that Chen Zhizhu accept it. If Ding Zhan hadn't been interrupting, Chen Zhizhu would really feel that this jade pendant is no different from the necklace that his ancestors sent to his daughter-in-law in his previous dramas.

Ding Zhan's parents said they came by the way. Chen Zhizhu thought it was Ding Zhan's rhetorical problem, but he did not expect that they really came by the way. Their destination was not here, but a small town more than 200 kilometers away. It seemed that they were looking for What book, they came to read it because Ding Zhan mentioned something written by Chen Zhi.

Chen Zhizhu failed to persuade Ding Zhan's parents to stay, so he sent him to the high-speed rail station and immediately spread him on the sofa when he got home.

Ding Zhan went to feed the dog first. After feeding the dog, Chen Zhizhu still spread it like a cake.

Chen Zhizhu muttered to himself, "I'm already a dead man."

Around his neck is still the jade pendant that Ding Zhan's mother put on him, and the warm jade is stuck on his collarbone.

"Isn't it pretty?" Ding Zhan sat next to him, touched the jade pendant, and even touched Chen Zhizhu.

Chen Zhizhuo stared at Ding Zhan dying. Before Ding Zhan told his parents that they were friends, Chen Zhizhu was almost unprepared.

Then I received care from my future father-in-law and mother-in-law. Although the future father-in-law seems to care for him as a daughter-in-law, this issue can be discussed later, it is not important.

Chen Zhizhu said, "You are so ruthless."

Ding Zhan scratched the jade pendant with his fingers, and recalled: "My mother always wore this when she wore a cheongsam."

Chen Zhizhu shuddered when he thought of the picture of himself wearing a cheongsam, and said, "Don't even think about it."

Ding Zhan said innocently, "What am I thinking?"

Chen Zhizhu sat up on his back, leaning on Ding Zhan as a pillow, "Tell me the truth, Ding Zhan, Mr. Ding, how did you and your uncles and aunts introduce me?"

Ding Zhan blinked his eyes, held back a smile and said, "I told my parents that your son already has a lover and may get married soon. , hey, why did you hit me?"

Chen Zhizhu gritted his teeth and said, "I really want to kill you, and then what? Don't uncles and aunts see me as something wrong?"

"My mother asked me first, are you sure you are not joking? I said no. Then my mother asked again, is she short-sighted? I said a little, and they said no wonder, otherwise how could they fall in love with you? I am very Wronged, I didn't expect my father to ask me very seriously, are you lying to me?"

Chen Zhizhu got up all of a sudden, and said, "You lied to me, you lied to me!"

Ding Zhan pressed him into his arms again, and comforted him like a dog: "It's okay, be obedient."

Chen Zhizhu was so angry that he struggled a few times before getting up, "Then what?"

Ding Zhan felt aggrieved when he said it, why didn't he believe that he got together with Chen Zhizhu through legitimate means?It was Chen Zhizhu who confessed to him!

"I said of course I didn't. They said they just stopped by to have a look, and I said yes."

"result?"

"I said, but this daughter-in-law may not be what you think."

"Daughter-in-law?"

"It's not important, we'll talk about it later."

Chen Zhizhu got down again.

"He's a man." Ding Zhan said: "I said so. 'His name is Chen Zhizhu.' It turned out to be a coincidence. My mother liked you very much after watching the TV series you acted in, and she accepted it very happily."

"What about uncle?"

"My father has no objection. He said that I like you, and you can like me too."

Ding Zhan kept certain content.

Father Ding's original words were: "I have no objection, as long as you like him, he likes you too." He paused, and added: "As long as you don't lie to others."

After Ding Zhan finished talking with his parents, he took a picture of his face with his mobile phone. Does he look like a deceitful person?

Chen Zhizhu jumped up and said, "You told me you were friends."

"I'm afraid you're nervous." Ding Zhan replied logically.

Chen Zhizhu said angrily: "Do you know that I am more nervous when I am so defenseless?"

Ding Zhan comforted: "It's okay, the ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her in-laws."

Chen Zhizhu has been praised for his good looks since he was a child. He was dissatisfied: "Who are you calling ugly?" He was silent for a few seconds, "Wait a minute before you said daughter-in-law? In-laws?"

Ding Zhan became even more innocent, "What's wrong?"

Chen Zhizhu said: "Ding Zhan, I think you seem to have misunderstood yourself."

Ding Zhan said: "Well, you are right."

Teacher Ding is good at practical work, and he doesn't care about Chen Zhishu verbally.

Chen Zhizhu remembered something, covered his head and said, "It's over, now uncle and aunt will think I'm a fool."

Ding Zhan picked up the phone and showed it to him, and said, "No, my mother praised you for being cute."

Chen Zhizhu said weakly: "Shut up, you, be nice to me."

I took an afternoon off, but only spent less than two hours.

Chen Zhizhu greeted Qin An first, and Qin An told him that he didn't need to come here on purpose, and that the afternoon play had nothing to do with them, so he lay down on the bed in the bedroom.

Chen Zhizhu said: "Ding Zhan, our hatred is irreconcilable."

Ding Zhan also followed, lay down beside him, and said, "Well, that's fine."

"And my mother just raised a question."

"what?"

"She asked us, are we sure we're not acting? It's too vague a name."

Chen Zhizhu raised his eyelids, "Shengfen?"

"Correct."

Chen Zhizhu pinched his throat and said, "Honey, I love you."

He said to Ding Zhan, who looked loveless, "Is there anything else?"

Ding Zhan said to the silent person over there: "I'll call you back later."

Chen Zhizhu opened his eyes wide, "What did you do?"

"I'm sorry." Ding Zhan admitted his mistake sincerely, "My mother called just now."

"You want to prove that the two of us are real?"

"Yes." Ding Zhan said sincerely, "I'm sorry."

He didn't know that Chen Zhizhu would play cards so unreasonably, he thought that Chen Zhizhu could only call him dear.

Chen Zhizhu picked up the pillow beside him, sat up, and then slammed it on Ding Zhan's face.

"I kill you!"

Ding Zhan uttered a few meaningless tone words under the pillow.

Chen Zhizhu pressed it for a while and found that Ding Zhan had no voice, but his body seemed to be twitching slightly.

He removes the pillow.

Ding Zhan laughed silently, blushing.

Chen Zhizhu wanted to kill him even more.

Why was he so reluctant to confess his love to Ding Zhan? Why?

Where did that Ding Zhan who seemed to have a fairy spirit in the crew at that time go?

Where is the gentle but distant Teacher Ding?where?

Chen Zhizhuo shook Ding Zhan's shoulders and said, "Give me back my teacher Ding, give me back."

Ding Zhan was about to throw up when he shook him.

"You calm down."

"I can't calm down." Chen Zhizhu said: "Now I find that the goods are not right, can I return them?"

This may be the difference between a buyer's show and a seller's show.

Ding Zhan said regretfully: "No, dear, the seven-day no-reason return period has passed."

"I have a reason."

"I refuse to accept it," Ding Zhan said flatly, "Go to customer service."

Chen Zhizhu finally understood what Ding's mother said at that time, why Ding Zhan's words can make people angry.

Ding Zhan smiled at Chen Zhizhu.

Chen Zhizhu closed his eyes and resigned himself to his fate.

If you can't return it, just keep it, and it's pleasing to the eye at home.

After this filming is over, he will let Ding Zhan know what Fu Gang is.

……

The filming is not in a hurry, but the workload is still very heavy.

Qin An is a person whose eyes can make people repeat a dozen times, until the effect he is satisfied with is achieved.

So up to now, the film has been grinding, grinding that grind.

In Zhao Yinglai's words, Qin An looked at the original film as if he was looking at his own children who had been separated for many years.

After Mr. Chen Zhizhu spent a whole morning filming under the sprinkler, he was finally able to return to the indoor filming.

He rubbed his cold fingertips and got into the mood.

The yard is not too big, and there is a tree planted in the middle, which is lush at this time.

Liang Noir pushed the door open and entered the house.

The sun shone into the room, and the dust shone brightly in the air.

No one has lived here for a long time.

The window was covered with something, and some light was faintly leaking out. The biggest light source was still the door.

It's hard to see inside.

Liang Noir turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone.

All the things are laid out as they were when they lived there before, without any signs of being tidied up.

There was a folded blue skirt on the sofa in the living room, which seemed to be waiting for someone to wear it, and a pair of white socks with gauze edges were placed on it.

It's clearly a girl thing.

But it was already covered with dust, Liang Zhe walked in and realized that they were white socks.

There is a photo album on the coffee table.

Liang Noir picked up the photo album and retreated outside the door.

The sun is very good.

He flipped through the photo album.

The first two or three pages are full of girls, ranging from a round little girl like a dumpling to a slim girl.

This might be Xia Yang that Dr. Zhang was talking about.

Liang Noir frowned slightly, and felt uncomfortable thinking about the conversation with Dr. Zhang before.

Dr. Zhang almost tearfully told Liang Zhe how much he loved Xia Yang, but Xia Yang committed suicide at school on the eve of her graduation and their engagement.

If Dr. Zhang hadn't said that there was a boy who was very close to Xia Yang before, he wouldn't have come to Xia Yang's house.

Xia Yang was pregnant before his death, and Dr. Zhang hinted that this child might belong to a boy who was very close to Xia Yang.

"She's such an idiot, maybe she doesn't know how to tell me...I..." Dr. Zhang couldn't finish speaking, sobbing.

Liang Noir turned to the next page, his eyes widened.

He saw a very familiar face.

A face that is particularly good-looking and looks quiet.

The owner of this face only appeared in the photo album once, and he was frowning impatiently, as if he didn't like taking pictures.

Even though at least ten years have passed since this photo, Liang Noir can still tell who this person is at a glance.