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

Cotton was running around to tell each other, and Ming Xu's various fan groups seemed to be having a big festival.

The idol who has disappeared for a long time!Finally open for business!Still showing his face!

In the photo, Ming Xu's hair is naturally shawl, her eyebrows and eyes are clear, her expression is always light, her lips are naturally closed, neither upturned nor drooping, as restrained as the black shirt on her body.

In contrast to the black shirt, it is extremely white and has a jade-like collarbone. Behind it is the wall and white gauze curtains. Everything is extremely clean.

But he was holding a blue-orange cartoon bubble machine in his hand. Dark blue and strong orange collided strongly, let alone in the hands of Ming Xu, who was dressed in such a frigid style in such a simple environment.

In the first picture, Ming Xu looked down at the bubble machine in his hand, with his fingers resting on the body, it was as beautiful as white porcelain, and his eyelashes cast a small fan-shaped shadow on his face.

In the second picture, Ming Xu held the bubble machine in front of his face, covering the lower half of his face, his cuffs were naturally rolled up, his forearms were thin and white.

A pair of light brown eyes are blurred and moving, they are the second touch of color in the photo, competing with the cartoon bubble machine on the same stage.

In the third picture, bubbles fill the picture, but Ming Xu's eyes are staring straight at the camera, as if he didn't realize this childlike and romantic accident created by himself.

Collision and contrast have always been able to create a strong sense of impact.

Fans are crazy.

"Ahhhhhhhh my sister is open!!!"

"Show your face and show your face, I know whether idols have grown taller recently if they are fat or thin"

"Can you look forward to my sister's vlog, the fans are too hungry to watch enough?"

"My sister's face is my spiritual food!!!"

In less than an hour, the forwarded comments and likes quickly exceeded [-], which can be seen in the popular traffic.

Song Jianzhi was also checking Mingxu Weibo, and secretly forwarded it, loudly: "Look, everyone likes it very much."

Sister Mingxu is still not willing to shoot, hum.

She was lying on the bed, with exquisite curves, Ming Xu stretched out his hands to comb her long hair, the strands of hair flowed between his fingers, fluffy and soft.

Satisfied in her voice, "Why don't you take a photo with me."

Just now she was only asked to change clothes to take a photo together, but she refused to take a photo together. If it wasn't for the three chapters of the agreement, Ming Xu would not be so easy to talk about.

Song Jianzhi said in a low voice, "You have the nerve to ask."

"The lip gloss has been eaten away..." the voice became even softer.

Compared with the past, although the voice is quieter, it is not timid at all, but it is still a little shy to talk about it.

After all, she is in charge.

It was she who fed the big cat.

Song Jianzhi ordered Ming Xu to take a good rest for half a day and catch up on sleep. She just came back from the road show, and she will start filming immediately tomorrow. The work pressure is very high.

Ming Xu is indeed tired, she has always been serious about her work, and now she needs to recharge her energy in order to perform well on the set.

She didn't make trouble with Song Jianzhi anymore - it was also because she abided by the agreement and couldn't make any more trouble. The two had dinner together, said good night to each other, and went back to their rooms to go to bed.

Like everyone before going to bed, share the sand sculpture jokes I saw on Weibo and hahahahaha together, be well-behaved and ordinary.

Just because the object is different, there is a different kind of ecstasy and joy.

Across a wall and a corridor, it seems that the heartbeats are in harmony, echoing another heart full of pink bubbles.

The next day, the two obediently went to the set to report and started working.

Chen Yuanning and Peng Zhou are gone. When Ming Xu leaves Peng Zhou, he will come back to continue working. Chen Yuanning's part of the scene has already been completed, and he will not come again.

Their rivalry scenes focus on the scenery of the Immortal Mansion. The red carp does not take up much of the whole movie, but they will shoot some spare shots, and the main scene is not easy.

Today I mainly filmed the scene where the red carp puts blood into the sword. Because the shooting time was early, I got up at about three or four o'clock to do the modeling, and then went to the scene.

Song Jianzhi reunited with the long-lost Red Carp, and Li Guyun, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

There are insects in the mountain, rustling.

The staff began to debug the machine, distribute breakfast, and everyone had work to do.

Mr. Hu told her: "In this scene, the red carp is about to die, and she will die before dawn."

"Her feelings are extremely amplified at this time. You have to let your emotions out, don't think about anything, and be desperate."

Song Jianzhi bit the straw and drank milk, being careful not to rub her makeup. Hearing this, she nodded hesitantly.

"Okay, I'll try."

She stopped drinking and put down the milk.

Before the sky was fully lit, Song Jianzhi turned his head and stared at the light in the sky for a long time.

Ming Xu asked her if she was nervous, Song Jianzhi shook her head, looked at her and said, "It's not that I'm nervous, it's that I might not be able to do well."

She has never been an emotional person.

What a movie needs is emotions from the inside out. The camera faithfully and sharply inspects the actor's heart, digs out all the emotions covered by flesh and blood, and displays them on the small monitor without any obstruction.

Coming to this world after death is a new life for Song Jianzhi.

But what has been created by so many years of experience cannot be erased in a short time.

Ming Xu is not the only person portrayed by childhood experience, she is also, and thousands of people in the world are.

She can't let go.

She couldn't express her emotions.

Ming Xu lowered his eyes and stared at her. Unexpectedly, he didn't teach her any acting skills, but lightly said: "If you can't act well, the director won't dare to blame you. I will accompany you in the play."

"Will be willing."

She paused and said with a smile: "It's just that the taste of getting up early is not very good. I don't know if the little lazy cat can bear it."

Song Jianzhi looked at her with round eyes, and smiled after a while: "I don't want to get up early, I want to live today!"

"Come on, act well." Ming Xu stretched out his hand, and seemed to want to pat her head like before, but withdrew his hand for fear of messing with her hair accessories, only moved closer, and said four words in a low voice.

"Love me well."

Love Li Guyun very much.

These three days passed quickly, and at the last moment when the red carp was about to die, they returned to the fairy mansion from the dazzled and crowded world.

Quiet, lonely, only them.

Li Guyun was sitting by the Diqing Pool, the red carp was lying on her lap, her winking eyes were half closed.

Little by little, the sunlight from the sky covered the clouds with a gentle and gorgeous golden light, and climbed up unhurriedly.

The red carp held a weed in its hand and touched the surface of the water one after another. The water was lifeless, there were no fish, only a pool of lotus flowers that had lost their spirit.

Red Carp suddenly asked: "Gu Yun, do you want to join the WTO?"

Li Guyun pursed his lips slightly, and said: "I don't want to, I won't enter."

"Why?" Red Carp said lazily, with black hair and cloudy temples, she was lying on Li Guyun's lap, Li Guyun couldn't see her expression.

Li Guyun said in front of the red carp, "If you are buried here, I will stay here."

The red carp burst out laughing, turned over and lay flat on Li Guyun's lap, with a red skirt and white skin, bare shoulders and neck, naturally charming.

The expression on his face seemed to be joyful, but also angry: "When I die, I will first become dry, like dead wood, and then crumble into soot."

"You don't need to burn or bury it. If you sprinkle it on the ground, it's just a fistful of soil. What's the use of guarding a handful of loess?"

Li Guyun's eye circles turned red all of a sudden, but no tears came out, he endured it and said: "What are you talking about and doing, it's so boring."

"I won't tell you, you will see it in a moment, half a moment." Red Carp looked at her, stretched out his hand to hook her chin, "So sad?"

Li Guyun avoided her movements, tilted his face and turned his eyes away, "Hundreds of years ago, you were a fish, and I will accompany you."

"Man, I'll accompany you too." She showed her sharp jaw and soft, pure lotus, showing her stubbornness for the first time.

"If you become dirt, why can't you stay with me?"

A drop of tear fell on the back of Red Carp's hand.

Unlike the icy water in the Diqing Pool, the tears were hot, so hot that the red carp subconsciously withdrew its hand.

There was a round scar on his heart.

She brought her hand to her lips, hooked her tongue, licked away the tears, and swallowed them.

Even if it turned into a handful of soil, this drop of tear has already melted into his blood and bones.

That's fine.

Li Guyun refused to turn his head back, so he couldn't see the greedy gaze of the red carp.

If he wants to get this person, he can't wait to eat her.

Demons cannibalize people and eat spirits and monsters, all of which are great tonics.

Not to mention what it would be like to eat the one you love the most.

The meat is tight and tender, the blood burns the throat, a full meal, from body to heart, satiates and satiates.

But in the end, she was only willing to swallow her tear.

Tears shed for myself.

It seemed that such a drop, which was not as big as a fingertip, was only a small splash on the back of the hand, and it had already fed her.

The red carp put aside the weeds in its hands and glanced at the sky.

"Don't you want to see me?"

"If you don't watch it, I'm going to die."

Li Guyun turned back quickly and stared at her, the hot tears in her eyes turned the eye circles a little red, she was annoyed at the red carp talking nonsense.

The red carp was still laughing, and she said, "I am a fish, and I still have hope. I am transformed, and I am still alive."

"I'm dead, what are you doing here, are you a living dead?"

Li Guyun said word by word: "I entered the world, but I am a walking corpse."

The red carp froze, and dense pain climbed up in the bottom of my heart, like cracked porcelain.

When a gust of wind blows, it can be shattered into pieces, not looking good.

She endured it, the more pain in her heart, the more she smiled, the pain was like a tonic, watering her more and more enchanting.

Red Carp sat up, resting his hands on the ground, his eyes fell on the sword.

The sword was randomly discarded by the pool, alone, but at this moment it captured the red carp's attention.

"Isn't it because I'm afraid of being alone? It's still like when I was a child. I think the fairy left me because he was afraid that you, a lotus flower, would cry every day." She teased.

Li Guyun pursed his lips tightly, only looked at her with a good look, and refused to speak.

"I'll accompany you."

Li Guyun was taken aback.

The red carp stretched out its hand to hold the sword, and placed it in front of its body, smiling like a flower, and speaking softly.

"Today, the red carp feeds the sword with its body and puts its blood into the sword. I only hope that you will be happy, and I only hope that you will always be by my side."

As these words spit out from her lips, Red Carp's complexion gradually turned pale, as if all the blood in her body was being slowly sucked by the sword.

Li Guyun couldn't believe it at first, then panic and despair appeared on his face, and he stretched out his hand to grab the sword.

The red carp's voice was like thunder, and it exploded suddenly: "I'm going to die!"

Li Guyun's figure flickered.

How painful it must be to have all the blood drawn from the body.

The red carp took a deep breath, her mind was in chaos, the pain and dizziness were intertwined, and all her thoughts were torn apart. She collected herself and forced herself to speak out, with a demonic demagogy.

"You prefer me with you, don't you?"

"Why stop me." Her lips were already pale, and her discolored body wrapped in a red dress was shocking.

Li Guyun wanted to grab the sword, but the red carp avoided it, trying to confuse him.

"This is the best way, Guyun, trust me."

The sound is like a feather, fluttering, helpless.

Li Guyun's slumped look was evident, and he was in a daze.

Is this... really better?

It cannot be denied that if the red carp merged with the sword that turned into one of her roots, in fact——she would also like it.

It's better than burying it in the ground.

is that so.

Do you really think so?

Li Guyun's thoughts are chaotic, like a mess that cannot be torn apart.

The morning sun will also rise in the sky.

The red carp turned to look towards the sky, and said with a smile: "I can't escape, both left and right will die."

Li Guyun also repeated, I don't know if it is to comfort herself, or she has lost her mind, the sadness in her eyes makes people want to cry.

"They all die."

It is difficult to get it from time to time, but it is like flowing water to lose it.

It didn't take long, as if in a blink of an eye, the sword was poured with more energy, and a very thin and thick line of blood spread down from the hilt, located on the center axis of the sword.

The jade-like sword is guarding this treasure carefully.

At the moment when the blood line reached the tip of the sword, the red carp could no longer hold the sword, and the person also fell lightly like a piece of red maple.

Li Guyun caught her, let her lie on his lap, and held her in his arms.

Red Carp asked her, "Am I not looking good now?"

Li Guyun shook his head, wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, crying came out first.

"Why are you crying?" Hong Li rolled his eyes with difficulty, "You have to... live, live, otherwise this sword will be wielded by others."

Li Guyun nodded, shook his head again, choked up and said, "You did it on purpose."

The red carp twitched the corners of its lips, its face seemed to be only black and white, pale and heavy with ink.

"...What?" She took two breaths before making a sound.

"You let me live on purpose, you let me see the world." Li Guyun wiped his tears, "What do you want me to be happy-you know that I don't like the world, and you just want to be with you, and you also know Not so good, you know everything."

She was a little incoherent, speaking very fast, afraid that the red carp would disappear completely in one breath, "You are too selfish, a few years, decades later, when I am completely disappointed in the world, where will I find you again."

"You want me to never forget you, but when will I forget you?"

The red carp's fragile eyeballs were full of joy and satisfaction.

"……I am very happy."

It turned out that she saw herself so clearly.

It turns out that she sees so clearly, understands so clearly, and still loves herself.

Don't forget in the past, don't forget now, and forget it in the future.

Demonic, selfish, and suspicious by nature, even if he is magnanimous for love, love is always mixed with nature.

What is dead and gone is never to be found again, never to be tired of again, never to be separated again.

Eternal death is eternal existence, Li Guyun will never forget her.

She will only love her.

This love becomes more heroic and poignant when it runs towards eternal life, and it becomes more bland when Li Guyun loves others.

Thinking about it this way, Li Guyun's life is pretty good.

She lives, and she lives in her heart.

The red carp is dead, Li Guyun deserves to love her longer.

love her for a long time.

The red carp looked at Li Guyun contentedly, greedily, and deeply.

As if foreseeing the meaning behind this look, Li Guyun's tears fell straight down without having time to wipe them off.

Snapped--

The small teardrop smashed the figure on the knee, as easily as piercing through a phantom.

The red clothes dissipate, and the red carp is gone.

Tears fell on Li Guyun's white shirt without any hindrance, and a small full moon appeared.