Where the warm sun does not fall

Chapter 38

He called her name with a soft tone, but in Xu Yashu's ears, it was like cold water coming from his head and face, and his hands and feet were cold.

"No...no, I don't know."

Tang Zechen: "Stupid."

Xu Yashu was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she couldn't even hold the mobile phone in her hand. After a while, she regained her composure and asked, "What does Mr. Tang mean by that?"

"You don't understand?" He sneered, and said word by word: "The way the mistress treats the child is doting, giving him what he wants, but never teaching him how to behave in the world. He just thinks that the mistress I dare not treat him badly, for fear of getting a bad reputation, being extravagant and lustful, and not motivated. But what happened later?"

"Later, he killed himself and didn't even know how he died. You didn't even enter the main gate of the Tang family, and you only lived in the side garden and started to domineering. My cousin's half-hearted affection for you is maintained. Before long, I'm not a patient person, do you understand?"

Although he spoke vaguely, he was clearly using this story to insinuate her.

Tell her clearly that he is tolerant and generous to her now, not because she said she was pregnant with a child of the Tang family.She, Xu Yashu, was just the child he was talking about. She thought she could rest easy with the child in her womb, and flew to the branches, but she didn't pay attention to her.

It is even warning her that if she is not sensible, she will be like that child who doesn't even know how she died...

Thinking of this, a trace of panic filled her heart. This panic was slowly wrapping around her like a poisonous snake, making her feel that her throat was being restrained for a moment, and it was even difficult for her to breathe.

Tang Zechen's attitude towards her has always been lukewarm, always alienated and indifferent, but she thought that he was cautious about the child in her womb due to the Tang family's generation, and believed in it, so he has been brazenly domineering.

Unexpectedly, he wasn't afraid of this at all. His purpose was nothing more than to see how she could do herself to death. At that time, she might add fuel to the flames and make her never recover.

Thinking of this possibility, she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, and her whole body was icy cold.This was the first time she felt that a person like Tang Zechen was so unfathomable that it was scary.

There was a long silence on the other end, until she voluntarily hung up the phone, and then Tang Zechen casually threw the phone on the table.

He took out the cigarette case, tapped it skillfully with his index finger, and took out a cigarette. He was about to light it with a lighter, but he didn't know what to think of, so he hesitated and threw the lighter back.

Just holding the cigarette between his fingers, he looked at it quietly for a while with slightly lowered eyes, brought it to his lips, picked it up, and looked deeply at the mountain forest submerged in the darkness.

After a while, he got up and went back to his room, took the car keys and went out.After getting in the car, he sent a message to Qin Nuanyang: "I'm going back to City A temporarily, and I'll be back at night."

After editing the content of the text message, he watched it in silence for a while, then pressed send.

In another seven hours, another round of warm sun will come out of the city.

Early the next morning, Qin Nuanyang and Miya appeared in the restaurant of the hotel together.

The restaurant of the hotel has bright and clean windows, most of the tables and chairs are set up near the windows, and the sunlight comes in through the windows, spilling all over the floor.

Qin Nuanyang is sitting in this piece of sunshine at this moment, drinking her milk carelessly with a straw in her mouth, looking at the bustling studio below quietly lost in thought.

The crew members at the next table were also getting together to comment on this morning's entertainment news.

Xu Yashu didn't know what was going on, she was in a state of "going up to heaven" and waiting for her baby, but she appeared on the set of a new movie this morning and was about to start work.

After their discussions became louder, Qin Nuanyang also turned his head to look over. A female staff member was broadcasting in real time with a tablet under the hotel's wifi status.

The distance is a little far away, so I can't see clearly.

Seeing her pale face, Miya couldn't tell what she was thinking, so she pushed the steamed stuffed bun in front of her: "Don't worry, Mr. Tang is definitely not such a person, let me tell you, even if you don't look at his face, Your figure is also better than Xu Yashu's."

Qin Nuanyang suddenly laughed, turned to look at her, and put a steamed stuffed bun into his bowl very bluntly: "I can compare with others in terms of body and face?"

"I know you want to talk about your connotation again...but you don't have to look at your face before people discover your connotation!" She said, pinching her own face with a frown, "If I had you so beautiful , It is absolutely easy to get an endorsement contract and negotiate a work contract."

Qin Nuanyang glanced at her silently, and concluded: "I really didn't realize that you are so promising..."

Mia: "..."!

In the evening, the director temporarily added a scene, the set was re-arranged, and the lighting and props engineers began to be very busy again.

Qin Nuanyang sat on a chair to rest, reciting his lines very intently.

The weather was gloomy, and the dark black sky was covered with large swathes of low-lying black clouds, which were slowly passing over the sky above their heads, all the way to the west.

The air was so dull that it was hard to breathe, and even the night wind blowing from time to time couldn't relieve it.

Miya was shaking her fan, but even so, she was still sweating non-stop, and she would have to touch up her makeup soon.

Not long after, the crescent moon in the sky was also covered by thick clouds, and even the thin and cold moonlight was hidden under the clouds, and the wind and rain were about to come.

Seeing that she was really hot, Miya went to the hotel to get her some iced mung bean soup to relieve the heat.

Qin Nuanyang was being told the lines, and nodded when she heard the words, and when she left, picked up the script and recited the lines.

Tonight's night scene is also her first crying scene in Ye Chang'an, Floating World and Chaos.In order not to delay the progress, she has been brewing emotions since just now.

In Qin Nuanyang's impression, crying scenes are much more difficult than sex scenes. Sex scenes can be borrowed, and the lead is the leading actor, and men have always been instinctive in this regard.But she hasn't filmed a sex scene so far, so I don't know if this summary is accurate...

In Ye Chang'an, in the chaos of the floating world, the Seventh Prince is a Buddhist believer, so there are a lot of lines in it that quote Buddhist scriptures.Some sentences are hard to pronounce, but the effect of reading them is exceptionally good.

But when such awkward lines were combined with the crying scene, Qin Nuanyang couldn't help but feel a little headache.

There is no light in the forest not far away, and it is silent at the moment. As soon as the wind blows, the branches sway from side to side, and the shadows of the trees dance.

She couldn't help being a little distracted, thinking of the feeling when she read the whole script for the first time, she really felt uncomfortable.

Ye Chang'an has always been forbearing and generous in this drama.She has a cold temper, and she is always cold and cheerless in her dealings with people and things. She is never warm, but she will never be rude.

It was this character that misled the Seventh Prince, and became a ticking time bomb in their marriage afterwards.

It was also because such things were irrelevant, and she was indifferent to everyone, but in the end, because of love, she desperately became a stepping stone for the Seventh Prince's hegemony, which gave her a particularly deep feeling.

She didn't quite understand how much affection she had to be willing to sacrifice her own life to protect another person.

The original novel was actually in the suitcase in her room. She thought about opening it several times, but she always hesitated.It seems that when you open the book, you can really see Ye Changan, who is clear and forbearing in the world, living strong and independent in the troubled times, like a raging rose.

When I first accepted this drama, the original intention was not because it was a big production, nor was it an adaptation of a novel, and it had a certain huge readership as a foundation. The more subjective reason was that the script moved her.

No matter what kind of woman she is, there is a secret and precious feeling in her heart, maybe it's a mutual love, maybe it's a secret love that doesn't know what's on her mind, maybe she can't ask for it, maybe she just passed by...

Now she also has such a person in her heart, who is secretive and precious.

When Miya came back with mung bean soup, she saw her absent-minded look.She took the script away from Qin Nuanyang's hands, saw her come to her senses, and handed her the mung bean soup. "Hurry up and relieve the heat, I feel very hot when I see you now."

Qin Nuanyang sipped a few sips, the mung bean soup was sweet and a bit greasy, but it was refreshing after being chilled.It is mixed with lily, with a hint of fragrance, soft and glutinous.

She nodded with satisfaction: "It tastes good."

Miya casually flipped through the script: "Why did you read so engrossedly just now, except for a bunch of words, you didn't see anything."

"It's just that I feel a little confused when I see the lines." She glanced at Miya, envious.

This guy's short-sleeved shorts are more than a little cooler...

After drinking the mung bean soup, she picked up the script and looked at it again. The director came over to give a play, and seeing that she was already in a mood, she hurriedly called to start.

Mo Mozhe has a dedicated attitude, and as soon as the camera seat is in place, he immediately enters the scene, with an indifferent expression and a stern voice.

Qin Nuanyang was brought into the play by him. From his words, he really felt that Ye Changan was wronged. He clearly felt uncomfortable in his heart, but he tried to show calmness on his face. The bright light dazzled the eyes, and when the eyes were sore, tears naturally fell down.

It is written in the script that weeping softly with tears on my face.Qin Nuanyang couldn't hold it back, tears and broken beads rolled down her eyes, the circles of her eyes were so red that Mo Mozhe was a little stunned.

When Tang Zechen and his assistant arrived here, they saw the crew filming. They were planning to go upstairs quietly, but when they saw Qin Nuanyang, they changed their minds.

At first, he only knew that she was playing with Shen Mozhe from a distance, but when he got closer, he realized that she was crying.

The eye circles are red, and the lips are slightly pursed, with a stubborn, forbearing and soft appearance.

He frowned slightly, standing in the crowd looking at her through so many people.

But he is really eye-catching, so low-key approaching, still attracted the attention of the people around him.But he turned a blind eye to it, his eyes were as black as ink, and they were thickly black.

Qin Nuanyang confiscated it, but he didn't hear the director call to stop, and immediately continued to read the lines, one of which was: "Everything happens by fate."

Her voice is very nice, with a bit of nasal, faintly charming, clear and melodious.

There was a silence after that...

Mo Mozhe forgot his words.

The director still happily shouted "Cut!" Then he waved his hand, stood up and said with a smile, "That's it for tonight, call it a day."

Only then did Qin Nuanyang come back to his senses, took the tissue from Mo Mozhe and wiped away his tears, and smiled at him embarrassedly: "Just now I was dazzled by the light."

Mo Mozhe didn't take it seriously, and reminded with a smile: "Mr. Tang is here."

Qin Nuanyang was taken aback, then turned to look over.

Tang Zechen was still standing where he was, with a very casual posture, but it still made people feel that this man who is famous in City A and has an outstanding demeanor is indeed worthy of his name.

Gradually someone recognized him on the set, but he didn't pay attention to her. He glanced past her, nodded slightly, turned around and left with his assistant.

Qin Nuanyang breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that in this regard, their thoughts are the same.

(End of this chapter)