Be a gold finger for the actress' rival in love GL

Song Jianzhi followed Ming Xu up the stairs step by step, and fixed his eyes on Ming Xu's back.

The costume is elegant, but the waist is tight, which complements the exquisite figure. The perfume that Ming Xu is used to, seems to have soaked the clothes on her body. Just now, Ming Xu handed her a piece of paper to wipe her tears. Song Jianzhi was sobbing. While smelling a little.

Clear, willful, clear and indifferent.

At this moment, Song Jianzhi felt at ease.

She seemed to be drawn and hooked by a silk thread, and she followed Ming Xu wherever he went, until Ming Xu suddenly stopped and looked back at her.

Song Jianzhi blinked and said, "Why don't you leave?"

"Where are you going?"

Song Jianzhi took a look, only to find that Ming Xu was already standing in front of 602.

She looked back again, and her door was behind her.

Song Jianzhi scratched his face with his fingers.

Ming Xu looked at her quietly, his heart was far less calm than the surface.

I thought I would have to wait another week until Mr. Hu called her to come back for filming before we could meet, but I didn't expect her to appear in front of me suddenly.

It's hard for Ming Xu to describe her current emotions. She should be angry with Song Jianzhi for not coming back, for hiding on purpose, and for... wanting to escape.

But Ming Xu understood clearly that he had no right to be angry.

In terms of material, Song Jianzhi helped herself everywhere, and she received Song Jianzhi's kindness.

In terms of feelings, she was the one who was emotional. The moment she saw Song Jianzhi, the first thing that surged in her heart was joy.

Under the intertwining of two emotions, Ming Xu's eyes were dark and unclear.

This person appeared in his life like an accident, and he didn't look back when he wanted to leave, even when he came back——

Surprise.

"Are you still going?" Ming Xu asked suddenly.

"Huh?" Song Jianzhi seemed to react, then quickly shook his head, "I'll stay here and wait for the filming to start."

Satisfied, Ming Xu turned around and said, "Director Song, rest well, I'm going back to my room."

The door opened, Ming Xu walked in, turned around and was about to close the door.

Song Jianzhi watched helplessly, but didn't speak, looking a little aggrieved.

Mingxu door closed halfway and stopped, Song Jianzhi's eyes lit up, the cat's eyes were wet, like amber in water, reflecting the lustrous light.

Ming Xu felt helpless, and loved the cat's pitiful appearance.

She was angry with herself for being soft-hearted, but when she looked at Song Jianzhi more, her heart softened a little.

In the end, Ming Xu leaned against the wall, dressed flirtatiously in white, and said with a teasing smile, "I want to change costumes, do you want to come in?"

Song Jianzhi blushed, in fact...it's not impossible.

I even changed costumes in front of her, "see" what happened when I came back.

But the two hadn't seen each other for a long time, and the sudden intimacy was magical, which always made her feel unreal.

Song Jianzhi hesitated for a while, and said, "Clean up first, and have dinner together later?"

Didn't you eat it?

The words were on his lips, and Ming Xu swallowed them back into his stomach gently and deftly.

Ming Xu nodded and closed the door.

Li Man packed away the costumes, and Ming Xu and Song Jianzhi went downstairs to eat the hotel buffet together. There was almost nothing on the plate in front of Song Jianzhi. She reluctantly ate a few mouthfuls and started to talk:

"Why didn't you see Sister Ye?"

"Sister Ye and Bei guide them to have dinner." Mentioning this, Ming Xu remembered, "Let Sister Ye go back, it's inconvenient for Chen Yuanning, the crew has nothing to do here."

Ming Xu had mentioned to Ye Ziqing before, Ye Ziqing claimed that Mr. Song personally gave the order, and she couldn't return to S City even if she was too free to grow vegetables here.

Said it was growing vegetables, Ye Ziqing was in the mountainous area, and could arrange things properly with a mobile phone, and even negotiated other announcements with Ming Xu, just waiting for Ming Xu's role to wrap up and start a new wave Work.

Song Jianzhi nodded, and said kindly, "Okay."

After speaking, the dining table fell into silence again.

Song Jianzhi: Oops, did I kill the topic?

She bit the french fries and secretly looked at Ming Xu.

Ming Xu did not move fast when eating, but chewed slowly. I don't know if it was a habit he developed since he was a child, or he had to do this in order to maintain his figure and image after becoming an artist.

Her complexion is smooth, and anyone who can be photogenic and a star has a small face the size of a palm. When eating, she is a quiet beauty that is rarely shown in front of people.

Song Jianzhi looked at it, and his heart settled down.

In fact, there is no need to say anything.

That's fine.

After eating, Song Jianzhi suggested: "Want to go for a walk?"

Ming Xu paused, thinking that she had just landed, "I'm very tired today, let's try another day."

Song Jianzhi stopped wiping her hands, bit her lips and said, "Yes, you've been filming for a whole day."

What the two said was completely different from each other, and Ming Xu didn't refute her.

There is still time, she said she would not leave, there is no rush.

When he was about to go upstairs, Yang Liu called Ming Xu, "Ming Xu, Director Bei wants to talk about tomorrow's play, room 303."

"Ok."

Yang Liu said to Song Jianzhi again: "Jianzhi, after you left, Mr. Hu made a small change to the script, come with me to get the new script."

With a few words from Yang Liu, he arranged the two of them clearly.

Song Jianzhi didn't have to worry about clinging to Ming Xu anymore, and Ming Xu didn't feel upset when he couldn't see anyone.

Bei Hai talked to Ming Xu and Peng Zhou for more than an hour. When he came out of Director Bei's room, Peng Zhou stopped Ming Xu.

"Sister Mingxu, I remember you live opposite Sister Jianzhi?"

Ming Xu hummed.

"Sister, wait for me." Peng Zhou hurried back to his room, and took out a gift bag, "This is a gift for seeing Sister Zhi, please help me take it, it is already past nine o'clock, I will Not going up."

Peng Zhou has always been careful, he is a male artist after all, it is not convenient for him to go up late at night, so it happened to be brought by Ming Xu.

Ming Xu glanced at the small and exquisite gift bag, reached out to take it, and said calmly:

"what is this?"

"Oh, Yuan Ning said that Sister Zhizhi hasn't been sleeping well recently, and she still has to come to the set to film, so she bought some sleeping aids for Sister Zhizhi."

"It should be scented candles and silk eye masks. I don't know if it will work."

Peng Zhou sighed and said, "He bought it from Taobao, and he called me more than a dozen times to ask me to pick up the courier for him."

Can't sleep well?

Ming Xu was silent for two seconds, then hooked his lips and said, "I will deliver it."

Ming Xu returned to the room with her things, and first went to take a shower again. She dried the moisture from her hair and applied body lotion. The white lotion soaked into her skin, warm and fragrant.

Ming Xu let go of the bath towel and picked out a silk nightgown. The tie-style nightgown was a little loose, and it hung down obediently along the line of the body, and the hem hit the white calf as he walked.

She was about to pick up the gift bag.

drop--

doorbell.

Ming Xu put his hands back and stood up, leaned over to the cat's eye on the door and saw that it was the kitten who came by himself.

Ming Xu put her hair behind her ears, revealing her fair and long neck, and she opened the door.

"what's up?"

Song Jianzhi was wearing a nightgown, holding a thick script, a pad and a black fountain pen in his hand, and looked up at her.

Song Jianzhi's eyes are moist, her lips are red, and her long curly hair is the most flattering, charming and affectionate.

"Do you want to read the script together?"

Ming Xu unconsciously clenched the doorknob and turned sideways out of the passage.

Silent agreement.

Song Jianzhi walked in with his head down.

After Ming Xu calmed down, he closed the door and walked back.Song Jianzhi had already sat obediently in the chair, and the script was spread out on the table, as if he was here to study.

Ming Xu sat across from her, handed her the gift bag, and said, "Chen Yuanning gave it to you."

"Huh?" Song Jianzhi took it in a daze, "What is it?"

Ming Xu repeated what he heard from Peng Zhou, and finally asked her:

"Didn't sleep well before?"

Song Jianzhi flipped through the script and whispered, "A little bit of insomnia."

"Your cousin knows about the insomnia?"

"Is he more careful?"

Song Jianzhi was also very surprised, Chen Yuanning only came to Song's house once or twice, and he noticed that his face was pale.

Ming Xu looked at her carefully, and said for a while, "It seems that I can see some dark circles under the eyes."

Song Jianzhi didn't believe it, and got up to look in the mirror, "It's impossible, I covered up my blemishes!"

Ming Xu didn't stop her, and said slowly: "Director Song is so delicate, he still wears makeup while reading the script late at night."

Song Jianzhi stopped standing up.

Song Jianzhi: What happened when I saw someone I like put on makeup?What's wrong? ?

Song Jianzhi was speechless, and she was still a little ashamed and resentful of being exposed. She looked at the script with her head depressed, and tore off a sticky note to write and draw casually.

She drew a little rabbit head, and then unconsciously drew a few hearts with a pen beside it, and then she remembered why she came here.

She wanted to ease the relationship with Ming Xu.

In any case, leaving Party A alone here to film is enough dereliction of duty, um, not to mention that they still have that relationship.

I thought so, but Song Jianzhi found a reason to come here, but he didn't know what to do.

Look, Ming Xu will hate her now.

Ming Xu had never been like this before.

I guess he was pissed off by himself.

Song Jianzhi's heart twitched when she thought of this, she looked up at Ming Xu, only to find that Ming Xu's gaze had been on her.

that look—

How should I put it, it's like seeing the eyes of a spicy rabbit head.

Song Jianzhi almost frightened the pen in his hand.

Ming Xu didn't panic when he was discovered, he smiled lightly and said, "Is that you in the painting?"

"No..." Song Jianzhi whispered, "You are the one who belongs to the rabbit."

Ming Xu was dazed, picked up the sticky note, looked at it, and said, "What about love?"

Before Song Jianzhi could answer, she said, "Well, Director Song must have drawn it randomly."

Song Jianzhi:?

You have a great conversation too!

Song Jianzhi took the sticky note back from her hand, and put it in the pages of the book, "Yes, yes, yes, the random ones are all scribbles."

The room fell silent, Ming Xu stood up, walked to her side, bent down and said:

"do not be angry."

"You've been walking for so long, and you've left me alone for so long, I can't help it."

The black nightgown was loose and wrapped around the jade white body, which was amazingly beautiful against the black background.

This posture caused Song Jianzhi to accidentally see something she shouldn't be looking at. She blushed and looked away in a heartbeat, but the picture was already imprinted in her mind and she couldn't get rid of it.

Song Jianzhi: Didn't it mean it? ?

She subconsciously had doubts, but it was normal for Ming Xu's sister to be dressed... lightly as she was about to go to bed after taking a bath.

It's because I came at the wrong time.

But she didn't want to wait for tomorrow, she just wanted to get back together with Ming Xu today.

Ming Xu's eyes were as gentle as lake water, and his voice was like the wind rippling on the lake, he said:

"Don't be angry with me."

Like in TV dramas, the protagonist coaxes his little girlfriend.

Song Jianzhi squeezed the corner of the nightdress tightly with her hands, and she stood up gently.As they got closer, the warm fragrance on Ming Xu's body became stronger and stronger.

Song Jianzhi pressed her lips to Mingxu's cheek, gently and softly.

Now she was a little worried that Ming Xu could hear her rapid heartbeat.

In her heart, it was as if a hundred villains were having a carnival.

She sat back, tilted her head slightly, and whispered:

"It's my fault, don't be angry with me."