I Have a Happy Ending with the Mistress' Ex-Boyfriend

The romantic candlelight dinner foreshadowed everything.

Qiu Jian thought that the atmosphere was in place, and he said a lot of heartfelt words tonight, planning the future for him and Jian Qiaoxin, and even thinking about the name of the future child.

Red wine and candlelight, beautiful woman's delicate and handsome face

Time and place everything should be so natural.

But when Qiu Jian put his arms around Jian Qiaoxin's waist and began to untie his shirt restlessly, he was stopped. Jian Qiaoxin pressed Qiu Jian's hand with his green fingers, preventing him from moving.

Jian Qiaoxin turned her face away: "I'm tired."

"..."

It's hard to overdo it.

Qiu Jian's movements paused, but he still didn't let go of his hand, and asked persistently, "Why?"

Jian Qiaoxin took half a step back until he reached the table. He wiped his face and said, "Thank you for preparing so much. You have worked hard. Go to bed early."

Without further explanation, Jian Qiaoxin turned around and left.

The candlelight dinner in the living room was still glowing with warm yellow light, but Qiu Jian was left alone. He frowned as he looked at Jian Qiaoxin's back.

For a moment, an uncontrollable sense of uneasiness spread in his heart.

Like the powerlessness and regret that something important is about to be lost, but he can't and can't do anything about it.

The next day

Jian Qiaoxin got up early in the morning to rush to the filming crew.

Today is a location shoot, and it will be filmed on a mountain, because this is a martial arts drama, so I am afraid there will be many location scenes in the future.

The scene instructor is not far away, and the action instructor here is also grabbing Jian Qiaoxin and Wen Yuan and talking endlessly.

"You two, we need to hang Wia today. This scene is about defeating bandits, and there will be a lot of action scenes. It's better if Teacher Wen has a double. Xiaoxin, you have to do it all by yourself."

Jian Qiaoxin nodded, indicating that she understood.

The action instructor pointed to a few stepping spots on the mountain not far away: "When the bandit group performers rushed over, there were a few blows that they couldn't dodge and had to be hit. After all, blindly overwhelming victory is not enough. "

After talking about these precautions, the instructor left, and Jian Qiaoxin was used to things like hanging wire, but Wen Yuan was not used to it.

Don't look at things like coercion flying around in the sky, but they are actually very painful. After a day, the legs are basically in a state of being useless, and the skin and blood can basically become a common trivial matter.

When Wen Yuan was just hanging up, he was crying like hell: "It hurts, tie this rope lightly!"

Most of the staff were circling around Her Royal Highness, while Jian Qiaoxin was at the side to familiarize herself with the group performers' positions and locations.

After a while, Wen Yuanso finally healed. The production team worked hard for an hour and a half to finish the coercion. It was already noon. In order not to delay the progress, the lunch time was postponed and the filming of this group was completed first.

Clear people at the scene, and beat the board.

"The 20th scene of "Wangjiangting" takes one shot! Action!"

A group of thieves stood there on the narrow path and robbed the carriage, and the lady in the carriage was pushed and shoved, and she was about to be forced to become Mrs. Yazhai.

Jian Qiaoxin was standing on a tree, holding a sword in his hand, dressed as a swordsman, and looked chivalrous.

He said: "It's a coincidence that we encountered such a thing when we first came out of the rivers and lakes."

Wen Yuan on one side stood on the other branch: "If we fall, can the assistant catch me?"

"..."

Used to it.

Jian Qiaoxin pulled out the sword in his hand, and his eyes became sharper: "I will count them as unlucky to meet the young master today. If you deal with the aftermath, I will meet them first."

The coercion slid in mid-air, and Jian Qiaoxin came down from the mid-air almost in one go. The clothes fluttered like a banished fairy, his figure didn't shake at all, and he landed steadily without any hesitation. He turned over, swung his sword, All should have a very solid step on the position.

A few bandits standing on the periphery were knocked down with howls, unable to fight back.

The eyes of the rest of the crew are all bright, they are beautiful, this fight scene is so beautiful that they can hardly find any faults!

It was time for Wen Yuan on the tree to jump down. When the plane moved over, he slid down. At first, he was able to make a concave shape, but he panicked when he was in mid-air.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah……"

Almost half-rolled to the ground, the carefully done shape was messed up, and even the delicate makeup on that beautiful face became ashamed.

Wen Yuan clutched his butt: "It hurts."

The assistants rushed up together: "Are you all right?"

The scene was forced to stop, and the voice of the stop came from the director's shed: "Cut! Stop!"

Everyone gathered around to see Wen Yuan's situation. Jian Qiaoxin put down the props and swords to help the extra performers who fell to the ground: "I'm sorry bro, I lost all my strength just now."

The group performer patted the ashes on his body: "Hey, what are you talking about, we can stand your strength."

Another group performer also grabbed Jian Qiaoxin's hand and stood up with strength: "Little brother has a solid foundation, the movements are beautiful, have you practiced before?"

Jian Qiaoxin hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "I have learned a little bit."

"No wonder." The extras all liked talking to Jian Qiaoxin. This young man was neither arrogant nor impetuous.

It seemed that Wen Yuan had been comforted over there, and the director found Jian Qiaoxin.

Director Wang smoked a cigarette: "Xiaoxin, you also saw what happened just now, this scene probably needs to be repeated, is it okay?"

Jian Qiaoxin nodded: "No problem."

AG is a normal thing in the crew, but it will be a little uncomfortable if you play AG, and it will be very painful if you play AG under pressure.

The field managers cleared the field again, and started again this time.

Playing the board on the spot: "The 20th scene of "Wangjiangting" takes one shot! Action!"

Everything was ready, after Jian Qiaoxin finished reading his memorized lines, he continued to slide down the coercion, and he memorized every movement, and he was sure to step on the position.

Just after he finished his actions, it was Wen Yuan's role again.

It was okay when I came down from the top, but it started again in the second half: "Ahhhhhh..."

Over at the director's booth: "Cut, stop!"

The scene of coercion was repeated several times like this for more than a dozen times, and finally a dozen doubles took turns to take turns to help Wen Yuan through the scene before it ended.

In the afternoon, the director found Jian Qiaoxin: "Xiaoxin, how is your leg? Is it seriously injured?"

Jian Qiaoxin sat on the chair, his face was pale, and finally shook his head slowly: "Thank you director for your concern, I'm fine."

Director Wang still has some sympathy for this person: "Oh, don't blame me, you know that behind that person..."

That's Yan Gan.

Wasn't the biggest investor of the crew, the big money maker, investing in this drama just to flatter Wen Yuan?

Jian Qiaoxin's eyelashes trembled slightly: "I know, if it weren't for... Wen Yuan, I wouldn't have gotten such a good role. I'm very grateful to him, and I won't blame you."

Director Wang nodded, and he patted Jian Qiaoxin on the shoulder: "It's great that you can think so. In this way, you won't have many roles in the next few days, so I will let you take two days off. You go home and have a good time." Heal your wounds."

"Thank you Director."

"You're welcome, you're welcome."

You are Mr. Yan's little lover, is it easy not to take good care of you and me?

It was two or three o'clock in the afternoon. Jian Qiaoxin slowly packed his bag and came out of the set. His leg was in burning pain, and the injury was indeed serious. He had to go to the hospital to prescribe some plaster.

It took a lot of energy to take a taxi and walk. Jian Qiaoxin thought about it and took out his mobile phone to call Qiu Jian.

The phone was dialed, and finally came a mechanical sentence: "Sorry, the number you dialed is currently on the line, please dial later."

Jian Qiaoxin was silent for a moment. He walked to the side of the road and waited for five or six minutes before making another call.

There was still a mechanical voice on the other end of the phone: "Sorry, the number you dialed is currently on the phone..."

Pressing to hang up directly, Jian Qiaoxin looked at the missed call record twice and smiled helplessly, Qiu Jian, Qiu Jian, who are you calling.

Hauled a taxi to the hospital.

The taxi driver glanced at the rearview mirror and hesitated, "Do you need me to help you in? Where's your family?"

Jian Qiaoxin leaned on the back seat, his forehead was full of painful sweat, his cheeks were pale and bloodless, he sat up and smiled gratefully: "Thank you for your kindness, I don't have any serious problems, how much is it in total?"

The taxi driver said: "Can you give me 50 yuan, the taxi fare is 40 yuan, and I will help you in for the remaining [-] yuan."

Jian Qiaoxin thought for a while and agreed: "Okay."

So the kind driver found a place to park by himself. He took Jian Qiaoxin in, let people sit down, and went to queue for registration by himself.

After getting the number, the driver handed him the notebook: "Little brother, it's not that I'm talking too much, do you have any friends? Ask them to pick you up. You look like this, and you are working hard."

Jian Qiaoxin shook his head. After graduating from university, his friends were scattered all over the place, so there was no one around him.

The driver left helplessly. Jian Qiaoxin thought about it and called Qiu Jian again. This time, he answered the call, but the background was a little noisy.

Jian Qiaoxin said, "Aqiu, where are you now, are you busy?"

"Xiaoxin, what's the matter? I...I really have something to do right now, and I can't get away." Qiu Jian's voice came clearly.

Jian Qiaoxin held the medical records tightly in his hand, and he said, "Is it urgent?"

Qiu Jian paused and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"I……"

Jian Qiaoxin hadn't spoken yet. He made the phone call from the railing on the ninth floor of the hospital, and he could see the scenery downstairs from his perspective.

As for the glass door downstairs, Qiu Jian was queuing up while calling on the phone, and there was a person wearing a mask sitting on the seat behind, but even so, it was still a person that even Jian Qiaoxin could turn into ashes. recognized master.

Wen Yuan.

Qiu Jian is registering for Wen Yuan.

Qiu Jianzheng, who was calling on the other end of the phone, wondered why there was no sound suddenly, and said, "Hello? Baby, why don't you talk?"

Jian Qiaoxin said, "Qiu Jian, where are you?"

Qiu Jian was taken aback for a moment: "I... I'm in the hospital. A friend of mine was injured. He is unaccompanied here, so he can only ask me for help. He is also poor, so I will take care of him.

"..."