The whole world let's remarry [Rebirth]

When caught by Mo Han's gaze, Ji Qianning really wanted to leave, so she walked a few steps and went back.

She went back to the door and lay down again, just in time to see the scene record playing: "The second scene of the first scene of "Mist"!"

Then I saw the "drunk" Zhao Gan pushing the cold-faced Overlord Hua Mohan against the wall.Mo Han struggled a few times symbolically, but was easily released by Zhao Gan with his skills, wall thumping, and a forced kiss.

I have to say that these two performed wonderfully, and Ji Qianning was fascinated by it.

After the director yelled, Ji Qianning ran away with her notebook in her arms. She wanted to find a place to record the scene just now, but bumped into the assistant lady who was in charge of contacting the actors, and stopped her and said a few words.

She didn't expect Mo Han to come to her.

Seeing the embarrassment-like emotions on Mo Han's face that didn't match the usual ones, Ji Qianning felt inexplicably relieved, rolled her eyes, and smiled, "Since it's learning, of course you have to cover everything~"

Ji Qianning is a southerner, and her appearance has the unique charm of Jiangnan women. When she smiles, she often gives people a harmless and clean feeling.But for some reason, looking at Ji Qianning in front of her, Mo Han felt that this smile was a little fake, so much so that she doubted how sincere her compliment was.

The way she looks now is completely different from the weakness that night when she lay in her arms and begged, "I like you so much, can you like me too?"

Still softer and cuter.

Thinking of what happened that night, Mo Han felt more complicated emotions.The north wind blew her hair, she squinted her eyes slightly, and looked at the opposite woman with a judgmental look, trying to see into the depths of this woman's heart through the thick layers of restraint.

Ji Qianning gradually couldn't hold back the smile on her face, and was frozen by her eyes that suddenly lost temperature. She shrank her neck and shivered, pretending to be humble and said, "Is there anything else you can do?"

Mo Han's eyebrows twitched, a long stream of white air came out of his mouth, and he said in a calm voice, "I brought your things."

"What..." Ji Qianning realized something before she could say the last word.After holding back for so many days, she was so curious, her round eyes closely watched every move of the person opposite.

Mo Han's hand, which was red from the cold, penetrated into the pocket of the uniform in slow motion, grabbed something, raised her eyes, met her expectant eyes, suddenly smiled inexplicably, and put the thing back.

What's the meaning?Ji Qianning frowned.

Mo Han smoothed the wrinkles on the pocket slowly and said, "I won't give it to you."

"...Why?" Ji Qianning suddenly felt like she was being teased, she forgot to pretend, and raised her voice unconsciously: "That's my thing!"

"It's yours." Mo Han said, "But it's not something important, I think you probably don't want to take it back."

Seeing her turn around to leave, Ji Qianning hurriedly took her hand.

Mo Han raised his eyebrows.

Realizing that her behavior was out of control, Ji Qianning withdrew her hand in embarrassment, and changed her tone: "You have to let me know what it is."

Whether it is important or not can only be decided by herself.

Mo Han seemed to be waiting for her to be subdued, and then he took out the things and handed them to her.

Ji Qianning's eyes widened suddenly: "Is this what you're talking about?"

A scrunchie? ? ?

EXM? ? ?

There were two bright red cherries inlaid on the thin black hair band, and I don't know if the person's hands were shaking or it was blown by the wind, the plastic cherries shook and shook, making Ji Qianning dizzy for a while.

Mo Han touched the two cherries with her fingers, watched her expression change with interest, and said, "I don't have such girly things."

Ji Qianning thought to herself that this really doesn't seem like something Mo Han would have, but it doesn't mean it's hers!After ten years, she can't remember whether she used this kind of hair tie back then.

"No other woman has ever entered my room. If it's not yours, then whose?" Mo Han added.

"..." A ball of fire in her heart rushed to the top of her head, Ji Qianning looked at the dispensable little object in her hand, and said under her breath, "You're kidding me."

Mo Han was noncommittal, with a calm expression, and said without any shame: "I learned from you."

Ji Qianning became angry from embarrassment: "When did I ever play tricks on you?!"

"That evening."

"..." These four words instantly made her dumbfounded.

The North blew cruelly, and Ji Qianning's cheeks ached from the blowing "Papa Papa".

She couldn't say any rebuttals, she couldn't turn her head around for a while, and forgot to avoid suspicion when Mo Han approached.

Mo Han approached her oppressively with Leng Xiang's body, blowing her warm breath into her ears, and said in a volume that only two people could hear: "Do you remember what happened that day? You played me for a while, and I'm still talking about it now." Come back, it's fair."

"..."

Mo Han raised the hair tie in his hand, turned around and walked away gracefully like a queen returning in triumph.

Ji Qianning stayed alone and sulked.She didn't know whether she should be angry with herself or Mo Han, in short, she felt very uncomfortable, painful, and happy!

Mo Han walked back unhurriedly.

"Sister Han, why are you wearing so little, aren't you cold?"

Hearing someone greet her, Mo Han paused slightly, put the hair tie back in his pocket, looked up at the person who came: "Fortunately, I am resistant to cold."

"I can't do this, it's easy to catch a cold." The man said courteously, "Where do you put your clothes? I'll get them for you."

Mo Han felt that she looked familiar, so after a few more glances, she recognized that this was the assistant in charge of contacting the actors, and thought: "Don't leave, I'll ask you something."

"What is it?"

Mo Han didn't play around with it either: "What did Ji Qianning tell you just now?"

"You mean the student from the North College?" The assistant said, "She wanted to ask me for the complete script, but she only had four scenes in the play, so there was absolutely no need for that. I didn't give it to her. Sister Han, do you know her?"

script?

Mo Han said lightly, "Understood, thank you. You can go to work, I will get the clothes myself."

"Alright Sister Han, I'm off to work."

When Mo Han entered the room, everyone was still eating. Seeing her coming in, everyone greeted her enthusiastically.Mo Han said that he was not hungry, walked to Zhuo Ran, asked him for a coat and a script, and went out to find the director.

She saw Zhang Tao in another interior scene: "Director Zhang, can I talk to you?"

The site has not yet been set up, Zhang Tao is only responsible for supervision and not for command, he did not refuse Mo Han's request: "Yes, go and sit over there."

The two chatted for 10 minutes, and the actor's rest time was almost over.

Zhang Tao admired Mo Han's serious attitude, patted her on the shoulder like an elder, and said, "Go and touch up your makeup, we will be shooting again soon."

Mo Han didn't move, rubbed his fingers against the edge of the script, and said, "Director Zhang, don't all the actors in this play have a script? I seem to have heard that some actors' scripts are incomplete."

Zhang Tao said: "There are hundreds of supporting actors, large and small. For those unimportant supporting actors, I asked my assistant to send only the part they want to shoot. This is also to save paper. And they only have a few scenes, and some even It’s only one episode, and they won’t even read it if you give them the full script.”

"Then what if the actors themselves have needs?"

"That depends on what the needs are."

……

Ji Qianning regretted not wearing more warm clothes before going out.

She still overestimated her body's resistance. In this near-zero temperature, wearing thick gloves still felt bitingly cold.

The hand holding the pen kept shaking. She struggled to memorize the general content of the two scenes just now, and carefully wrote down the highlights of each actor's performance.

"Did you come to the set to do your homework?"

When Ji Qianning concentrates on doing something, she will completely ignore the surrounding environment. She is frightened by the sudden sound. She draws a straight line on the paper with a water-based pen, follows the sound, and her eyes light up: "Sister Lan?"

Yao Meilan is the assistant who is in charge of contacting the actors. Twenty minutes ago, Ji Qianning asked her about the script, but she was rejected without accident.

But it's not surprising that Yao Meilan doesn't pay much attention to a young actor like her.

"this is for you."

Ji Qianning looked suspiciously at the thick stack of papers she handed over: "This is...?"

"The script." Yao Meilan said, "Don't you want the complete script? I just printed it out, you can read it."

There was a huge word "Mist" printed on the cover page. Ji Qianning saw it, but couldn't believe it.She took the script over and could still feel the temperature inside.

Why did Yao Meilan suddenly change her attitude?Ji Qianning didn't ask, and said happily, "Thank you, Sister Lan. You are so beautiful and kind!"

Yao Meilan was a little embarrassed by her praise, and said: "Sister Han asked the director for permission to let me print it out for you. If you want to thank, please thank Sister Han."

The smile on Ji Qianning's face stagnated: "Mo Han?"

"That's right." Yao Meilan was actually quite puzzled, why did she take special care of this little actor?But she didn't dare to inquire about Mo Han casually, so she left this sentence and left.

Finally got the complete script, but Ji Qianning was not as happy as expected.

Mo Han just "played" her like that not long ago, why is she helping her now?

In this way, wouldn't she owe Mo Han a favor for no reason?

Ji Qianning bit her lower lip.

Between thanking and not thanking, she hesitated for a long time, and finally opened her legs.

Mo Han should still be in that room, she went up and said "thank you" and left, never staying any longer.

Ji Qianning quickened her pace.

"Okay, don't pour too much, order."

Ji Qianning walked too hastily, and didn't pay attention to what the staff were doing in the open space next to her. When she heard the movement, she glanced subconsciously.

Just then, someone threw the burning paper into the petrol brazier.

Rapid flames spurted out of the basin like a fire snake, and the two staff members who managed to ignite the fire cheered.

"Forget it."

"The smoke is too thick, burn it for a few minutes before bringing it in."

When the two of them were talking one by one, they saw a petite figure passing by and fell to the ground with a "boom".

"What's the matter, beauty, are you okay?!" One of them ran over to help her.

Ji Qianning covered her face with one hand, and crawled with the other to get away from the brazier, but her hands and feet were limp and she couldn't use her strength no matter what.

The brazier was a full three meters away from her, as if it was very close at hand. The scalding temperature roasted her, and she stretched out her giant claws to strangle her throat. She wanted to scream, but she couldn't make any sound when she opened her mouth.

In just a few seconds, she broke out in a cold sweat, and her whole body seemed to be fished out of the water.

At that moment, she couldn't hear or see anything, and there was only endless fear in her heart.

Someone hurried over here.

A pair of hands inserted her armpits and lifted her up. She leaned against the man's arms, her eyes closed, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

"Ji Qianning, what's wrong with you?"

Those hands strangled her ribs a little, the familiar voice pierced her eardrums, and Leng Xiang quickly surrounded her.

Ji Qianning slowly returned to the basket, opened her eyes, and saw Mo Han looking at her anxiously, thinking that she was hallucinating.