He could only comfort the Frenchman first: "You wait here first, I'll call the translator, and call the police by the way."
The Frenchman looked at him with fear: "Don't... go... will kill... kill me..."
"No, it's very safe here, don't worry!" He Lang couldn't figure out what the Frenchman came from, did he really know something about Xie Xiaoyi, or did he just have paranoia caused by the victimization.
He had to find some people to see what was going on.
He led the French into a utility room, saw that there was no one around, so he went out to find someone to help.
He first found a French translator and called the security guard to come. It was hard to say what happened, but he just said that a stranger came and needed protection.
But he went there for seven or eight minutes and returned to the small room, and it was empty!
He Lang was shocked, what was going on?
Is that Frenchman just a lunatic who ran away when he was about to be exposed?
He frowned, not sure what was going on, so he could only call the interpreter and the security guard to go back and return to the set himself.
Xie Xiaoyi had already put on makeup and waited there, and Qianran smiled: "Mr. He, you are late."
"Oh, I had something happened just now." He Lang observed the woman carefully. She looked only twenty-five or twenty-six years old, with a little shrewd look, but if she was a murderer... he didn't believe it very much.
She looks very weak, how could she kill a strong big man?
But what happened to the French?
Forget it, maybe it's just a lunatic, no matter him.
The two sat on the grass and began the last scene shooting.
"After so many years, I finally realized that in my heart... I can't forget you."
"You have never told me these words." Xie Xiaoyi frowned slightly, and her acting skills were superb. Even the picky Xie Jianbo couldn't help but nodded secretly, "When we were together, you were always so cold and picky.
, I can never see how much you love me. I think in your heart, I am just a toy, a small wild flower that passes among the flowers..."
"I thought so at that time," the male protagonist said, "But later I realized that I was wrong. Those nights, I will never forget how your face is close to my face, like a small animal
Longing for human protection... After a long time, when many memories blurred in my heart, I always remembered, at that time, I didn't know if it was love... I just wanted to see you again
...Look at whether you are doing well..."
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The two of them cooperated very well.
The reporters and fans next to them were inexplicably moved.
This beautiful script is really no less than any idol drama!
However, in a black RV parked under the shade of the tree, a man's face seemed to sink to the deepest seabed.
Sapphire-colored sunglasses blocked his eyes.
But the corners of his mouth were tightly tense, showing his inner pain and entanglement...
These words and sentences are all her works, so beautiful and so sad.
At the beginning, she wrote this micro-film, and as soon as she saw it, she understood that she and herself were writing about her story.
However, in the ending of the story, full of hope, the male protagonist finally saw his heart clearly, and the female protagonist was willing to give him a last chance.
However, in real life, we all know that it is not the case.
Perhaps the existence of comedy is to give people who are deeply trapped in the desperate reality a little hope, even if everyone knows it, it is just an illusion.
He looked at Xiaoyi blankly. Her face had already improved at some point. He didn't notice much. She was very beautiful at this moment, and she looked very much like Chuxue.
Why is she so similar to Chuxue?
Jin Ting suddenly felt that he had been ignoring this question, why? Why did she look more and more like Chuxue? Is this really just a coincidence?
Suddenly someone knocked on his car window: "Mr. Jin, it's time for you to play."
"Okay." He strides out of the RV.
Under the spotlight, countless petals floated, and balloons were floating in the air, which were sprinkled by helicopters from high altitude.
The balloons are lilac and pink and white.
In a perfect heart shape.
In such a sunny day, everything seems so perfect.
It's like the brand concept of "Ice and Snow Kiss" - fantasy, perfect, warm and romantic.
Amid everyone's eyes and the cheers of fans, Jin Ting, who has always been mysterious and cold, rarely appears, is wearing a burgundy velvet suit and a dark purple tie between his neck. This color combination is so challenging to one's temperament
, However, it complements each other, as if the most classic violin music has a unique charm.
He slowly walked onto the built stage.
The stage is also lilac, with lace ribbons and rhinestones, and the roses are shining.
At this moment, Xie Chuxun and He Lang also joined hands to the stage.
The handsome man and beautiful woman, Jin Ting is noble and mysterious, while He Lang is unruly and with the dazzling glory of the stars. All the females below cannot escape this charming scene, and the cheers almost overturned the grass.
.
"Everyone, please be quiet." Jin Ting spoke quietly into the microphone.
"Mr. Jin~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"
"Mr. Jin, you are really handsome~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"
"Mr. Jin, I love you!!!"
The female fans below were screaming.
Jin Ting smiled self-deprecatingly, then spread his hands: "Do you want to listen to me?"
"I want it!"
"I want it!"
Finally a little quiet, Jin Ting said, "Thank you very much for coming here today. It is not only the final completion ceremony of the micro-film of our Jin Ace series "Ice and Snow Kiss" and it is also the press conference of the series. This series is because of everything inside.
The problem was released a little late, thank you for your patience."
"We will wait forever!!!!!!!" There was another scream below.
Jin Ting smiled and looked at He Lang and Xie Chuxun: "Thank you, my male and female leads, you played very well."
He Lang smiled and said in a pun: "The script is mainly good."
"That's also the credit for your performance." Jin Ting's face was slightly complicated.
He Lang said again: "I have filmed so many dramas, and this is one of the most perfect scripts I have seen. Mr. Jin, since this day is so grand and there are so many media and friends, why not put it on this.
The main creator of a micro-film and the head of this project at that time, Ms. Xia invited her out? Everyone knows that for a drama, the screenwriter is too important, but it is often ignored. I think Jin's power should not be like this.