Eight hundred and fiftieth eight chapters spring dream without trace
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
He Xin was in the dark. He didn't dare to stop or look back. He always felt that something was chasing him in the unknown darkness behind him.
It was very hot and my mouth was extremely dry.
Suddenly a bright light appeared in front of him, and he ran towards it as if he had seen a savior. It was a door with a light on. He opened the door, and the room seemed to be shrouded in a hazy mist.
In the shadows, there was a graceful figure walking towards him. He tried hard to see the person's face clearly, but it seemed that he was very familiar, but he could not see clearly.
"Would you like some water?" came a pleasant voice.
He nodded vigorously.
Suddenly a glass of warm water came to his mouth. He didn't know when he was lying on a bed, and the graceful figure was sitting beside the bed, holding his head in one hand and holding a cup in the other.
Drink water yourself.
He smelled a familiar smell in his nose, and it smelled very good. He subconsciously moved closer to the smell and took a sip of water.
"Slow down!" It's still that nice voice.
After drinking the water, he suddenly felt that the familiar and pleasant smell was gradually disappearing from near to far. He suddenly became anxious, waved his hands and scratched desperately, and finally grabbed a soft thing and pulled it back hard. It smelled good.
The smell came back again. He hugged her whole body and buried his head into the pile of silk-like softness. The scent became stronger and stronger, and he took deep breaths greedily.
"Don't make trouble!"
The man in his arms struggled.
How could he keep the good smell away and hold her tightly.
The smell emanated from the inside, and there seemed to be something blocking it, so he pulled at it with all his hands.
"You, don't do this..."
The pleasant sound was like a magic sound that stimulated his adrenaline even more.
For a moment, he seemed to be back to his youth again. During the summer vacation, he went hiking with his friends. None of the friends could climb. Only he was full of energy, passing over the hills and through the grass, and appeared in front of him.
He plunged into the bottomless spring water without hesitation...
What a wonderful feeling that is!
There was a faint groan in my ear: "It hurts, be gentle!"
The dream is very long...
…
"Well!"
He opened his eyes drowsily, and the sunlight slanted in through the thin window screen, shining brightly on his face.
"Oh, the sun finally came out."
He muttered, reaching out to touch his mobile phone out of habit, and found it empty.
"Hey, where am I?"
Only then did he realize that he was in an unfamiliar environment, with a large bed and a thin quilt. There was also a faint fragrance on the quilt, which smelled very good and familiar. It seemed that this fragrance accompanied him all the time.
All night long, he slept so deeply.
He was a light sleeper, and since having his daughter, he has become accustomed to being woken up by her daughter's slightest movement. But last night he slept particularly soundly, and the sun had already risen when he opened his eyes.
"Fuck!"
He suddenly found himself lying naked on the bed, and when he touched it again, luckily he still had his underwear.
He turned around and looked to the side. There was a chair next to the bed, with his shirt, jeans, and the military green jacket folded on it.
Oh, he remembered. He came to Jiang Qinqin's house for dinner yesterday and drank a lot of rice wine. He only remembered that the rice wine tasted good and was very easy to drink, so he drank too much without realizing it. He thought hard about what happened last night.
I just remember chatting a lot with Jiang Qinqin at the wine table, about her daughter, buying a house, and the scandal between him and Fan Xiaopang, and then...
Uh, it's broken.
When he got up from the quilt, he felt a little sore in his back. He seemed to have had a lot of dreams last night, dreaming about someone chasing him, dreaming about going hiking with his friends when he was a child, and he seemed to have had an erotic dream.
But I can't remember the specific details.
Dreams are often like this. They are very exciting when you are dreaming, but you can't remember them when you wake up.
Just smelling a faint fragrance floating on the quilt and in the room, he felt a little guilty inexplicably, because this fragrance was the same as Jiang Qinqin's body. When they were filming "Qiao's Courtyard", the two of them were rubbing each other's ears.
The refreshing fragrance has long been deeply engraved in his memory.
What happened?
Especially in that erotic dream, he could never see the other person's face clearly, but he enjoyed an extremely wonderful feeling in the dream.
He really couldn't remember it.
With this sneaky thought in mind, he quickly got dressed and got up. Just when he was about to open the door and go out, a woman's conversation came from outside through the door.
"Sister, the new brother hasn't gotten up yet, do you want to call him?"
"Stop barking and let him sleep a little longer."
"But we are leaving."
"I'll leave a note for him later. Hey, Xiao Tang, take a plate and cover the leek pancake, otherwise it will get cold soon."
"oh!"
It sounded like a conversation between Jiang Qinqin and her assistant.
I remembered that yesterday Jiang Qinqin said that she lived here with her assistant Xiao Tang. The assistant had a holiday yesterday and might have come back late, and Jiang Qinqin's voice sounded like everything was normal.
He Xin secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the erotic dream last night was just an erotic dream, and it was purely because of his own worries. But at the same time, he was slightly disappointed.
Hearing that the two of them were in the restaurant outside, He Xin was not in a hurry to go out. Instead, he walked into the bathroom in the room. The toothpaste and toothbrushes were all put there, and the towels hanging were new. Thinking about the place he just put there
The clothes were neatly folded on the chair, and a rare warmth lingered in my heart. Sister Qinqin is such a careful and considerate woman.
After coming to Shanghai these two days, I may have been a little acclimatized. When I woke up in the morning, my urine was very yellow, and I was obviously a little angry. But when I drained the water today, it seemed to be particularly refreshing, without any stagnation.
I washed up hastily and looked in the mirror. I slept well yesterday and the young man in the mirror looked very energetic.
When he reached the door, he took a deep breath, then opened the door and walked out.
Xiao Tang was cleaning up in the restaurant, and they seemed to have just finished breakfast.
"morning!"
"Ah? Brother Xin, brother Xin, you're up!" The assistant was startled and hurriedly said hello.
"Well, I'm sorry to cause you trouble."
To be honest, last night was the first time he spent the night at another woman's house, so he was inevitably a little embarrassed. He could only try to behave as naturally as possible.
"No, no, no, it's mainly because of my sister... uh, what, actually this morning..." The assistant waved her hands hurriedly and spoke a little incoherently. Maybe it was because a man suddenly appeared in the house, and she was not used to it.
But before she finished speaking, she saw Jiang Qinqin coming out of the kitchen and said with a smile: "You're up, did you sleep well?"
"I slept very well. I slept until dawn. Uh, Sister Qinqin..."
He Xin was just halfway through speaking when he suddenly realized that Jiang Qinqin looked particularly good today, especially since the sunlight was reflected on her face through the floor-to-ceiling glass of the restaurant. Her hexagonal face was like a traditional Chinese beauty described by Zhang Ailing.
The eyebrows, eyes, nose and mouth were all so impeccable and just right, like a fairy, which made him stunned for a moment.
Jiang Qinqin, who originally pretended to be fine, was panicked by his fiery gaze. She pretended to be calm and rolled her eyes, saying coquettishly: "What are you looking at?"
Xiao Tang on the side was already used to the daily interactions between the two of them, so he quickly turned around and pretended that he didn't exist.
Only then did He Xin realize that he had lost his temper and said hurriedly: "No, Sister Qinqin, I meant that I caused you trouble yesterday. It's a rare occasion for you, so why did you drink it all..."
Seeing his unnatural, apologetic and confused expression, Jiang Qinqin finally calmed down and curled her lips and said: "I also said that I was fine when I was eating, but why can't I stand still all of a sudden?
My son was yelling to go back. I wanted you to sit on the sofa and wake up at the bar, but I just made you a cup of tea and you actually fell asleep sitting on the sofa. It took a lot of effort for me to do it.
Get you to the guest room."
This guy scratched his scalp and said: "I don't know at all!"
"You know there's a ghost!" Jiang Qinqin muttered.
"What?"
"It's okay, let's have breakfast quickly. I just made leek cakes and millet porridge this morning, do you want them?"
"Uh, I heard in the room just now that you seemed to be leaving?"
"Yeah, I'll leave soon."
"Then don't bother, I'll go with you." He Xin said hurriedly.
"Are you sure? The crew's car will come to pick me up later. If you are not afraid of scandals, I don't care!" Jiang Qinqin said with a smile on her face.
"Ah? Well... uh, then, I'll leave now." This guy was so busy that he looked like he was about to run away.
"Okay, I've prepared everything for you. You can eat in peace before leaving. The driver won't come in anyway. I'll leave you a key later, and remember to lock the door!" Jiang Qinqinte couldn't stand his cowardice.
He looked like a human, pursed his lips and said.
"Okay then."
A message came in from the assistant's mobile phone. He glanced at it and turned to Jiang Qinqin and said, "The driver has entered the community. I'll go up and get something!"
With that said, he hurried upstairs.
"Then go and do your work." He Xin also followed.
"What do I have to do?"
"You don't need to change clothes?" He Xin pointed to the loose sweatshirt she was wearing.
"It would be in vain to change. You will have to put on makeup and change clothes again when you get to the set. This will save you the trouble."
With that said, she turned back to the kitchen and helped him serve a bowl of steaming millet porridge.
A bowl of millet porridge, a plate of leek pancakes, and a salted duck egg. Although simple, it is especially suitable for Xin's appetite. This "Hulu, Hulu" is eating deliciously.
Jiang Qinqin sat on the edge, supporting her chin with her hand, watching her husband eat breakfast like a wife, with the corners of her mouth tilted up involuntarily.
"Is it delicious?"
"Well, these chive pancakes are very delicious! Did you make them?"
"Of course, Xiao Tang doesn't even know how to cook."
"Then your assistant is not good enough. Fire him as soon as possible!"
I happened to see the little assistant coming downstairs carrying big and small bags, and this guy deliberately joked.
The assistant looked arrogant and said: "Brother Xin, don't sow discord, my sister and I are getting along well!"
The crew's car had parked outside the yard, and the assistant was busy putting things in the car. Jiang Qinqin also stood up with a slightly reluctant expression, took out a key from the partition board and put it on the table: "Key,
You take it."
"Oh, I'll give it back to you later!"
Hearing him saying that he wanted to return the key, Jiang Qinqin suddenly felt inexplicably unhappy. She deliberately did not answer the question and changed the subject: "Oh, by the way, there is a jar of rice wine in the kitchen. I think you like to drink it. You can drink it later."
Take it away."
"You don't want it?"
"It can only be used as cooking wine here. It seems a bit wasteful."
Upon hearing this, He Xin hurriedly said: "Then I'd better take it away."
Just kidding, how can such good rice wine be used as cooking wine? Although I stopped drinking it yesterday, the wine is really good!
Jiang Qinqin then smiled: "I'll ask Old Wu later and ask him to help get a few jars over."
"Does it fit?"
"It's okay. It's obvious that Brother Jiayi and I are supporting him in this drama, so he can't even get on the pole!"
In "The Art of the Heart", both she and Zhang Jiayi were in the first line, but Wu Xiubo is not even in the second line now. It is said that he won the role of Huo Simiao after a lot of effort.
The crew is very realistic. Whoever is big is the boss. For a star like Jiang Qinqin, everything revolves around her when she is on the crew. To give the simplest example, for example, Wu Xiubo and Jiang Qinqin were arranged to have their own performances this morning.
Wu Xiubo shot the scene first, and he had only the last one left, so he could call it a day. But when Jiang Qinqin arrived, he had to stop and shoot Jiang Qinqin's scene first, wait for her to finish, and then shoot the old Wu scene.
The last item below.
This sounds exaggerated, but it is exactly the reality. It is the unwritten rule of the crew. Unless Jiang Qinqin says, I will wait a moment and let Lao Wu finish filming, and then I will film again. Otherwise, if the filming does not go smoothly, she will be taken.
One day, Lao Wu also had to wait at the scene for a whole day.
Therefore, if anyone on the crew offends a big star, there will be no good consequences.
"Okay, I have to go. In addition, the time for the script reading has been arranged. Whoever I call will come! Bye!"
Jiang Qinqin changed into a pair of sneakers at the door, waved her hand to He Xin before leaving, showed a playful smile, and went out with a light gait.
"Bye-Bye!"
He Xin's eyes followed her back, watching her pass by the floor-to-ceiling glass window in front of the restaurant, until he reached the blind spot of his vision, then he sighed softly and looked back.
It is obviously too exaggerated to say that you regret that you got married too early or that the two of you met too late, but regret is inevitable.
Nothing in this world is perfect. He can only secretly warn himself that he is a married man and already has a lovely daughter, so he should not have such delusions that are destined to be fruitless.
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"Card!"
On the set of "The Art of Mind", director Yang Yang once again called to stop.
That's right, it's the middle-aged female director of "Proof of Memory" that He Xin declined.
Shanghai Film Group attaches great importance to this TV series and specially invited this famous CCTV director. It was through her relationship that Lao Wu got the role of Huo Simiao.
"Qinqin, it still doesn't work!" Director Yang suppressed his dissatisfaction and shouted as patiently as possible.
That is Jiang Qinqin, and the previous scenes were very reliable, and most of the time it was just the same. If it were another person, the hot-tempered Director Yang would have gone crazy long ago.
I was really crazy today. I took almost ten shots of this one, but I still failed.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Jiang Qinqin in front of the camera hurriedly raised her hands to apologize.
In fact, as soon as the director shouted stop, she already knew that the problem was with her. At the same time, she also apologized to the innocent-looking Old Wu who was acting opposite her: "Old Wu, I'm sorry!"
"It's okay, it's okay." Lao Wu naturally did not dare to show dissatisfaction, and said with a smile and his usual nice attitude.
At the same time, he was also very puzzled. When he came in the morning, the beauty Jiang was in great condition, which made him feel a little itchy. Moreover, the rivalry scene they were filming at this time was not difficult at all. Why?
Just NG frequently?
He was particularly considerate and proactively suggested: "Qinqin, why don't you take a break and adjust your condition a little before shooting?"
"Uh...okay."
Jiang Qinqin looked dejected. She knew exactly what the problem was. She couldn't concentrate when she was acting, and would wander off if she wasn't paying attention.
"Director, I'm sorry, give me ten minutes to adjust."
"All right!"
Director Yang waved his hand helplessly and shouted: "Ten minutes of rest!"